I then place my mouth completely over your clit again, swirling my tongue all around and then licking across slowly. Drawing it between my lips once... more and sucking hard again. I can tell that you are still asleep and moaning even more now, gyrating your hips against me and gasping for breath. I then move my hands in between your legs, spreading you even wider now so I can get my tongue deeper inside you. I savor the taste of your sweet nectar, licking it all up without missing a. I feel it stretch my ass, and I moan, but it slides in easily after a moment."I'm going to paddle you now. How many can you take?" "Umm, 16, sir?" I say, unsure. My head is clouded with the full feeling coming from my ass."Is that a question? How many can you take?" You demand more harshly."I can take 16, sir." I say, more confidently. I'm still not sure I can handle 16 hard smacks on my already aching ass. I almost change my mind, but you speak again."Good" you say. "I want you to count them,. Another development of the next few days was that I seemed to get even smarter. As best as I could judge, I was better at comprehending the teachers' points than I had been on my first day at school. The improvement still wasn't huge, or even medium, and I even doubted it at times - usually in English classes - but if real, it was very nice.The minor aspects out of the way, it's time to mention a biggie: my observance of social interactions opened my eyes to something I found horrific. At first. " Wicked," Ron said as his smile widened. "She loves me." As touching as that is," Kingsley began, "this may not be the best time or place to discuss it. We now have to deal with the problem of Mr. Potter being here." I’ll look after him," Arthur said as he stepped to Harry’s side. "He already knows why we’re here. It wouldn’t serve any purpose to send him away now." Not if you want my help anyway," Ron stated. "I say he stays."Kingsley considered the options briefly before saying, "Very well,.