Look at this hairy mess!” She capped her statement by grabbing a handful of hair and tugging. “Ha, no way I’m going the bald route,” I said. �...��It looks great on a girl but it’s not for me.”She looked at me like I had two heads and said, “I wasn’t thinking bald you dummy. I was thinking we just mow this lawn down to a shorter length.”I had to admit the idea intrigued me so after absolutely zero consideration I said, “Why not? My pubic hair is in your hands.”Niki let go of my cock and I. Saying something clearly obscene, the cab driver grabbed the woman and turned her, raising his hand to strike her across the face."Hit me," she said, "pig! Then I tell Manuel Ramos and he will fix one pig of a taxista!"The cab driver's olive complexion paled visibly. "Perdoname," he said, backing off.The Indian woman laughed at him. "Come back tonight, pig! When we are open. We do not work day and night like some animals!" No!" the taxista snapped back. "Just at night, like all animals!". While she was pumping gas Jim had opened the car door and climbed in behind the wheel.Jim told her to give him the keys and get in Kay had refused. Jim then slid over into the passenger seat, Kay not wanting to make a scene in front of people we knew with a man she had just screwed got in. Kay said she felt she was still in control. Jim told her to take him to our home so they could fuck some more, Kay wasn't about to let him know where she lived, she told him no. Jim told Kay she needed to. He would assure the officer in charge he would do his best to provide help if it should it be needed. This is good news for us as it gives you a ringside seat on what is happening. I trust that in any way you try to help you will be discreet and not appear as if you had the authority to interfere with the ongoing investigation. Meet me in my office tomorrow at ten o clock and we will discuss this matter further.Yours affectionately,Kingsley Shacklebolt. (Minister for Magic)"Nice to see you.