An island. 5.8 million Muggles in the Republic of Ireland alone, another 1.7 million in Northern Ireland, and upon the entire United Kingdom land mass..., 4,694 beings of magical descent. The island contained the largest percentage of magical beings per capita of any place on earth. It could soon contain the lowest. At the mouth of the River Liffey, the bustling Black Pool of commerce lay in wait, as did a woman clad in the disgusting vise of Muggle apparel. The rain had let up considerably in. "James pulled me close to him. Jean told me everything Lily. I know about the guy, I am sorry you needed someone else to give you attention." James, I am sorry, honey, I love you. I was just so lonely and he knew all the right things to say and had me totally fooled that he loved me." Baby, I love you, we will work thru this." James took me by the hand and walked to the hotel across the street. He had a room already for us. "I am going to make up for all the wasted time."James pulled me into. Not so much with Kayla.I parked at my house and we walked the block toward the beach. I knocked on Franco’s front door and both he and Marie came to the door. He greeted us and we stood there, awkwardly silent for about two seconds and then Jan stuck her hand out by way of explanation.Franco hugged me and then said, so all could hear, “Danny, you never cease to amaze me. How you got this gorgeous babe to say ‘yes’ to you has got to be one hell of a story. Damn, buddy. You are in in way over. When it happened I was surprised that I didnt feel jealous. Maybe it was because Sam was finger fucking me while you two fucked and I was stroking Sams cock, or maybe it was because Ralph kept looking me in the eye and smiling at me or winking, I think that that was his way of including me in what was happening. When you two both came, I expected Sam to plunge his cock into my cunt, but instead he positioned us in a 69 with me on top. His cock was pushing in and out of my mouth and his tongue.