I helped him and was quickly in position over his face and his tongue started working, very well indeed. There was no way I could keep quiet and if YO... were in either of the adjoining rooms, I apologise! His tongue was magical, hitting all the right spots between clitty and arsehole while his hands seemed to be in six places at one time, it truly felt like there were two guys torturing me with the most intense pleasures! I came in less than two minutes but he just kept going and there were. Signora Garibaldi then guided me through the Uffizi gallery, where she again treated me to a tutorial in Renaissance art. I was overwhelmed by the beauty and wonder of the pictures, and the thought of how Man can rise above the despair, deprivations, and decadence of the world to accomplish such glorious works. These sublime works of art had been produced at a time of plagues, famine, mercenary soldiers raping and pillaging, and the Holy Roman Church burning so-called heretics, and yet the. He usually doesn't take Gwen on such trips.He says That business and love are two different things and i totally agree.Well on one of the trip i got to get close to Gwen.It was Unbelievable. My dad had gone to a trip to Malaysia.He was gone for almost 3 weeks.So I and Gwen were alone in the mansion.Usually we had a cook but she too was ill.So Gwen decided that she would cook for me.I would reach home pretty early and she would have prepared lunch for me.It was not too tasty but i would try to. Thanks a bunch.I nodded, made the right sounds and was generally depressed at Crys's outlook. Then, I kicked myself in the ass and put my mighty mind to work. "Say Sealy, I know you can't do much directly. But do you think you can get me some information about the other driver? Maybe the name of a good but honest plaintiff's attorney?" Good and honest? No such thing. But let me work on it and I'll see if I can find out who was driving the other car." We parted on fairly good terms with him.