‘Do you love him, Jennifer?’ ‘Oh, yes, mom, I love him so much. He’s just the most wonderful man I’ve ever met.’ ‘You haven’t met that... many men, Jennifer. The big question is, does he love you? And what are his intentions?’ ‘He said that he does, and he said that before I told him that I loved him. Mom, I cooked dinner for him at his apartment, and that was where I was going to tell him that I loved him, and I guess that my heart kind of took over, because when I was going to tell him that I. ”“But how are you supposed to fight Voldemort,” Hermione agrued, “and be the savior of the wizarding world if you’re dead. Just look at what happened after those articles in The Daily Prophet.”“First of all I have no idea what they wrote in The Daily Prophet,” Harry said. “Second, I think we have established that I’m not dead. Third, the whole reason I’m preparing to fight Voldemort is so my friends can live long and happy lives. I’m not about to stand by and let one of those friends go so. Now Daddy is another story. He is almost as bad as your father. He would love to find me helpless and naked like this. Don't you even think about calling him over." Did he rape you or something?" No, I told you, your father was my first. No, Daddy's thing was fondling me and taking dirty pictures. It started when I began puberty and continued all though high school. Actually, it continued after my marriage and involved fucking once I was no longer a virgin. Dad didn't stop until I was. I take it I was enjoying the experience, why else would I have a stiff cock? She would also make my sister lick her pussy after I had been there first, I think that must have been after she had gotten turned on by me licking it. Susan (the sitter) would suck my cock until I orgasmed, although at the time I was unable to cum, I just got the lovely tingling in my cock. My cock never got soft I recall. On many ocassions I was made to put my cock in her pussy. I would get it in as she lay on her.