I called her and asked her if she is fine she said she was and will talk later. The whole day went pretty hectic meetings trainings and everything els.... Evening at around 7 when I reached my room I enquired if she wanted to have dinner together to which she agreed. We went out to a restaurant and we ate, we couldn’t move our eyes from each other and started holding hands. We had our dinner and were moving towards our rooms when I asked would u like to may be having some tea to which she readily. Then she twirled in front of the mirror and gave herself just another little bit of perfume. Once again she sashayed back to the bedroom.Shania sat on the bed and slipped on the pumps, standing she admired how her legs looked long and slim, they were smooth and shapely giving her a thrill as she slowly turned in front of the floor length mirror, stopping to admire her tight little derriere. "Not bad," she thought with a smile. "Mmm really not bad," smiling again. One last check of the overall. "Oh... oh... mon-suer iz sovery good weeth h-his tongue." She knew how bad her fake accent wasand used it only enough to suggest the "Fronch 'ore" she waspretending to be."Let me show you just how good," Paul told her, a mischievous grin onhis face.His head slipped below the blanket. Jessie felt his lips moving downher bare skin towards her stomach. She moaned as his tongue darted inand out of her navel. She reached down, wanting to hold his headthere a while longer.But he moved his head. Rhiannon heard what she thought was a bird chirping and squawking. It was actually the high-pitched beeps of Barocca's cellular phone as it activated. Rhiannon had just finished one of the most intense and powerful orgasms that she could remember. Barocca had certainly known how to bring out the best in both of them. But instead of being her usual lively self, Rhiannon felt like she was swimming in slow motion through a sea of incredibly thick, dark water. Rhiannon felt herself drifting.