”“Okay, tonight you are going to enjoy Dee’s advance training course. Kneel between my legs. You can see everything because all my hair has been...removed. Kiss my pussy.”Diane took him through her routine, teaching him anatomy step by step.“There’s one thing you should know,” she said. “I am not going to fake any of this. If you get me off, then it’s all your own work.”It took fifteen minutes before she came. By then his tongue was getting tired, but his confidence was improving.“Well done,” she. That usually resulted in the photographer insisting she get the best assignments whether she was right for the job or not and that meant disappointed and pissed off clients.It never failed, whenever a photographer started screwing one of the models, it caused problems for the photographer, his customers, and his work suffered as a result of it. In the end the model would start to feel used and trash the photographer and his reputation and probably hurt her own reputation in the process. Nope it. “Here’s to a great weekend” said Master and they clinked glasses and sipped at their wine.“Dinner will be a couple of hours yet I’m afraid,” said goddess. “We can sit in the lounge and relax for a while.”With that, they exited the kitchen for a comfy seat, some chill out music and subdued lighting. Phoebe made for the bathroom while goddess and Master sat together on the sofa kissing passionately.“I hope you don’t mind,” she whispered.“Mind what?” said Master.“Phoebe coming to stay.”“No, of. The walk to the bus station was uneventful and fortunately they didn?trequire anything from her other than the ticket that Sarah had printed upfor her at the hotel. She boarded the bus and found a seat as far in theback as she could. The bus did fill up a good bit, but not too much tothe point where she was crowded in place. She was thankful that the busdriver allowed her to carry her suitcase on board. He originally wasn?tgoing to let her, but she managed to convince him to let her once he.