“Aw,” she cooed. “Jus look at the wee brave soldier trying to remain at attention. Looks like he could use a little help,” and with that...she laid down across my legs and took the head of my cock into her mouth. Stroking in time to the bobbing of her head, she forced more and more of my cock into her mouth with every stroke until she had every inch in her mouth and down her throat. Katie had her eyes closed as she continued to make love to my cock with her talented mouth. ‘Other room?’‘Yes, for more’, she hesitated, ‘for more – personal needs’‘Really? I may just have a look in there now’, My mind was on Dickie, and how I could control him even more. The girl stepped aside and I passed her and walked toward a door I hadn’t seen before. There was a disclaimer stuck to it saying no one under 18 was allowed in. I pushed it open and went inside. It was dark, at least dimly lit, but as my eyes became accustomed to it I could see various mannequins d****d in what could. Thah perimenateh.”“You ARE the Countess, and they WILL wait, it’s just getting a little weird.”“Dammit, Troilus, just fuckin’ hold me a second here.”“Ok.”She took two more deep breaths before leaning back, taking one hand from around him, and holding his with it. A nod, and the dance began.“So, what you did with the crowd at the end of your speech? We both caught that.”“That was for you. Julie can take care of herself in a room like this. You’re a decent person, Troy; and these people are. A shudder went through me.Time in the darkroom, I concluded, was far better when she joined me for a session.One day as I was cleaning up and putting things away, I found a treasure. At the back of the top shelf there was a box with the Kodak paper label. Curious, I pulled it down and turned off the white light in case it was light sensitive. Under the ruby light overhead, I found the box to be full of photographs. And not just any photographs. My heart raced to realize that my Dad had kept.