" I heard him say as I stepped ahead of him. Suddenly a door shut, I turned and there was Greg with his back against the door. Looking around I realiz...ed we made our way into a bedroom. "Don't be scared, I love it when new guys come to the party. Let's get you a little comfortable, before we return to the party." He slowly stepped towards me, one hand reached out and grabbed the waste of my swimsuit. His finger tips slid in as he pulled me closer. He gave me a long passonate kiss, holding me. He tried again, but yielded the same results. A soft voice from behind startled him. "Are you sure you are thinking happy thoughts?"He spun around "Oh, hi Luna" he said, seeing her leaning against a wall just inside the door of the empty classroom he was using to practice. "I'm thinking of my parents. That's one of the happiest thoughts I have." In truth, he wasn't sure it was happy enough, every time he did so, his mind inevitably flashed to the last time he had seen them at St. Mungo's, which. I didn’t move to cover it.My dad glanced at me from the table. “Honey, fix your shirt.” He said.“Daddy, I was thinking,” I said, ignoring his previous statement. He shifted in his seat, and I could see an even bigger buldge in his pants. “I can see that you’re turned on right now, there’s no use in hiding it.”My father didn’t say anything. He placed his fork down on the plate, and spoke. “This isn’t right.” He said.“Let me try something,” I said. “And if you don’t like it, I’ll never bring. "With that momentary lapse of protocol finished with, Mr. Bradley stood back up to his full height, stiffened his back, and knocked at the door. In the kindness of his words and eyes, Angelica found the courage she needed though she had to once again quickly banish the thoughts that began to form in her mind."You will go in now."She entered the Lady's chamber. She could not drink it all in; there was simply too much to look at, too much begging to be seen. The bed dominated the room. Angelica.