"The poor eyesight and the weird buzzing sound are both probably from some the hits bruising your brain and might correct themselves as your brain hea...s. The sharp pain is just your body's way of telling you to go gently." So I hear someone had to drill some holes to let some pressure out?" Brian asked."I'm afraid so, we had to relieve the pressure as the hits caused swelling and internal bleeding. You're lucky to be alive young man. So, let's take a look at you and see if we can take some. Maier quickly answered, ‘Absolutely not! I’m so glad that Annie gave me permission to speak with you. I can assure you that she is doing fine, even better than I could have ever hoped. She is the happiest I’ve seen her in all the time that she has been my patient.’ Dr. Maier had given Robert exactly what he was hoping to hear, complete reassurance. The two of them spoke for a couple of minutes before ending their call. It was Robert’s turn to smile broadly after a telephone conversation with. "Can I do it again, please?" I asked sweetly."Sure, sis," Jack replied slowly as he smiled.He laid down on his back, on the couch. I got onto my knees, on the floor. He undid his pants, and let me take his cock out. I grabbed it and the memories were nothing compared to the real thing."Oh, it's even bigger than I remember," I mumbled."Well, compare sizes, with your mouth," Jack suggested."I love you, Jack," I whispered."I love you too, Hope," he whispered back.I leaned down, and took his cock. The poured Lynn and I both a glass of straight rum and handed us a joint. We talked, smoked and drank for about an hour. During that time Lynn got really toasty and her dress slid up her legs. The guys sitting across from her could clearly see her smooth bald cunt. I move over with them and when I looked not only could see her cunt but could also see her lips were wet and swollen.The Jamaican guy next to her put his hand on her leg. He looked at me for approval, I nodded, and he slid his hand.