Wounded by loneliness, Raven wandered lost in thought. Unaware of the monuments and marvels which he passed, until finding the vast expanse of the cit...y park. How he came to this place he could not explain, but here among the scent of earth and tall trees he was granted a mild relief. There he paused for a rest and noticed the last glimpse of day passing quickly below the horizon. He watched the light reflecting on towers of glass and steel painting the sky with brilliance, and he could remember. He’d miss her muteness in several days but it would be too late. Even if loneliness got left behind, wariness was another matter. An extra pair of eyes would make a difference, or sturdy arms to man the helm while he slept below. If only he could lay his head down for even a few minutes of rest. He grinned and yelled out loud to scare the gulls and wake himself, ‘If frogs had wings, they wouldn’t bump their ass on landing.’ The sudden yelling started a fit of coughing as he remembered telling. The creature did not stop until it hit the base of my cock. Even then it seemed unsatisfied, and it started to suck so hard on my thing that it was painful. It felt like my penis was stretched so it could reach deeper in the creature’s pussy. After half a minute it stopped the painful sucking and withdrew, only to swallow the cock a second time. I couldn’t believe this thing was fucking me. As it glided along my shaft, and sucking hard for half a minute each time it reached the root, it reached. He had been there the night the shit hit the fan in the early hours of June 28 in 1969. It had been the same old crap from the cops as happened all the time. But this time people had just said no way. It was going to stop. And they didn't let the cops do whatever they wanted to do like before. This time was different.Brandon ended up in the hospital but he was so happy. Lorenzo was just glad he was okay.ooOooIn six months Lorenzo was called into the office of his Naval commander. Within weeks.