.. no no... this is my cash cow. You wouldn't believe what wives will pay for a calander for hubby's 50th birthday. It pays well enough for me to help...keep the camera shop afloat and pursue my own interests. Let me get set up" Alyson relaxed. She watched as Shane readied his camera and equipment.. He went to the stereo on the wall and slipped in a CD. Classical music floated out."Chopin? Nice touch." "Photography is all about mood. I'm setting the mood." Alyson walked around the room as Shane. I don’t care who you are or what awards you won! You are the same as any other pathetic, trashy little whore of an actress sleeping their way through anyone they think will help their pathetic little career!”“Fuck you, asshole. You’re nothing but a piece of gutter trash with delusions of grandeur. I mean, seriously, how the fuck you ever convinced someone to give you money to make the pig manure you are turning out is beyond comprehension. And with your penchant for beating up women, you should. Then again, I am the Hand and presumptive lord of Casterly Rock, Lord Paramount of the Westerlands, Warden of the West if so granted ... Castamere is still empty, I believe, and while it requires no little upkeep, I warrant you that it would still be in my gift. A good deal of coin may yet be paid out, I gather, and well, you can guess what else. Perhaps a bride will yet come your way, too,” Tyrion thought quickly and Bronn’s eyes lit up a bit more than expected.“Now, you’re singing my tune.. Then the bloody front door bell went. I heard chatter and then she walked back into the room and resumed stroking my cock. “Who was that?” I asked “Nobody” she said “wrong house”. Then I felt my cock being sucked. It felt so good. Normally she just sucked the first couple of inches but this time my cock went balls deep. I moaned and kept squealing “yes babe, oh yes”.I was getting close to cumming and said so as she had never giving me a full blow job. But the sucking continued. I said it again.