Sophie asked me if I agreed when she said’ ‘you can take beautiful images of things, but sometimes capturing the image with your naked eye and hol...ding onto that memory of it, can be a truly be more beautiful’‘I agree with that’, I replied. ‘You can’t beat the real thing!’Sophie picked up her Polaroid camera from her bedside table next to her, held it facing towards at arms length with one hand, while putting het other hand around my shoulder pulling me into the frame and took a photo. ‘Here. “I like it when a man looks in my eyes while he sucks my cock.” Mistress Doll gave her pelvis occasional little thrusts to keep Tim in rhythm. After a good twenty minutes he was taking the full length. Tim couldn’t believe the sensation of getting all 9” down his throat.The camera then moved away and Mistress Doll stood up off the bed and told Tim to get on the floor on his knees. As Tim got on his knees Mistress Doll kept her shoes and jeans on, leaving the dildo dangle like a real dick out. "Tony Ratcliff," he muttered."Good. Where's Annabel?" George didn't respond, just looked at the angry London gangster."I dunno."Tony laughed and picked up a knife inspecting the blade in front of the terrified man. "Pigs know a lot 'bout what I do," he told him. "And night she fucked off, she went t'ya flat." Tony walked away and then snorted. "Heard ya been arrested and let go, no charges. I reckon ya did a deal."George gulped. "I dain't know..."Tony clicked his fingers and a shower of blows. B. King at one point and they talked for more than half an hour about the Les Paul guitar and the best means of reproducing sound through an amplifier with it.After B.B excused himself and headed off towards the men's room, Jake lit a cigarette and headed for the bar to get himself another drink. Halfway across the room he was intercepted by a tall, heavily made-up brunette. He recognized her as Audrey Williams, a reporter for the Hollywood Reporter news show. Her cameraman and sound technician.