" Oh, all right," you muttered, disappointed... but planning on getting hold of those notes at some point."But don't worry - you rate well, lover. Fou... out of five stars for technique and five pricks out of five for equipment. Oh, and before you ask, that was fuck number 184."Not bad ratings, you thought to yourself. After all, it was possible to improve technique but there wasn't a whole load on could do about the equipment on had been given! Then, changing the subject slightly, you asked. They continued to take pictures all morning, then went and picked up some hamburgers at the nearest fast food place and brought them back to the park to eat. Allison said that her favorite time to take pictures was in the late afternoon as the setting sun brought out the warm colors, so they continued for several more hours. The time passed surprisingly quickly, and before they knew it, the sun was slipping below the mountains in the west."Time to head home," Allison told Brit, and the two of. “You will please me by coming immediately toRoom #7 of the ‘No-tell Motel’ on Burgundy Street! Iwill be watching from the closet as I want you to walkthe streets and bring back men… big black men who arewilling to pay for your services… in bed!” Further instructions were provided to his somewhathypnotized wife, telling her what to wear as well aswhat she should be charging for her services.Wearing the nice yellow dress and white heels that shehad worn for. With bonuses you'd have a banker's income." So, what about the first question? Are you going to sell?" You know my position—I've been taking a back seat for the last few years. Wendy and I want to enjoy our retirement together. This deal provides one hell of a retirement package." I sense a but coming up, Bob. But what?" You know me too well. There is a but—it doesn't affect you, but it's there nonetheless. You've changed this company, Kevin, almost beyond recognition, but there is still the.