Dillon decided he would show her. He quickly prepared his chemicals and set a large stack of his photosensitive paper on his counter. As Tanya watch...ed closely, he closed the door to his darkroom, and watched as he began to develop his day’s work in the glow of the room’s red lights. She asked him many questions as he worked. Good questions, and Dillon did his best, trying to explain in his technically deficient Russian vocabulary. Thirty minutes later dozens of pictures were hanging, from. He caressed my face for a moment before guiding it towards his cock and I slipped my mouth around it and started to lick gently at the soft skin at its head. He looked down at me ‘I thought about you last week when my wife was doing that. I thought about how hot you looked on that conference table with your legs open wide and the nipple clamps on. About how it would feel to have you wrapped tightly around my cock.’ He closed his eyes then and started to really enjoy my efforts. I took him deep. So damn exhausting." She lets out a laugh and rolls me onto my side and scoots in behind me. I relax back into her body and she hesitantly wraps her arm around my waist. My eyes close and I feel myself drifting off into sleep. "Goodnight"I say softly. She nuzzles her face into my neck and a shiver goes down my spine."Goodnight Emily." ----------------------------------------------------------I feel movement underneath me and I start to wake up. My eyes flutter open and I raise my head. I look. “But what about the business...and Bonnie?”“The business can take care of itself. I’ve got a pretty good team in place. They must be because the competition keeps trying to steal them away from me. I’ll still be chairman and majority stockholder. I’m only a phone call away if they need to talk to me. As far as Bonnie is concerned, she can come with us and learn French from the locals. If she doesn’t, she can move in with your sister and her family.” Richard must have been speaking to one.