“That’s it? Sorry? No explanation?”Britney moved closer and put her arms around Christina’s waist, pressing her own pelvis hard against Christ...ina’s ass.“Did you miss me?” she asked.Christina could feel Britney’s excitement growing as her member strained against her tight, white khakis. She grinned.“You always keep me waiting.”“Because I know you love it.”Britney kissed Christina’s neck and began to dry hump Christina’s small but beautiful ass.“I love this ass” she whispered as she continued to. And I knew her well enough to trust her words."Lexi, are you telling me you don't have a problem with me… Looking at you like I did?" I felt bold enough to ask. I whispered, even though I knew there was nobody else inside that tiny house, and that apart from us, only my mother understood English in that town.Her full, rounded cheeks blushed even more intensely, and she looked down. Then, she shrugged and started to stammer, unable to make the words come out of her mouth, "I-I…" It had been a. ”“Put him through please.”A few seconds later, Patrick was on the line.“Hi, Patrick. What can I do for you?”“Katy showed me some material she uncovered about one of the people you asked us to look into. I have some very serious concerns.”“Scuderi,” I said. “I know.”“You know? Steve, this isn’t a game!”“I only found out on Monday. I was following up on a lead and was just as shocked as you are.”“I’d strongly advise you drop this entire thing, right now. I mean that.”“Patrick, just send me the. . but... mmm... not as bad as I thought when he first started... not really bad at all," she finished dreamily."Well, let me see what I can do to help," Harry said and started to massage and play with her breasts and nipples, while gently kissing her neck and face.Meanwhile Ginny was confronting her br*ther. "Ronald Bilious Weasley, you stop that!" as she pushed him out of Hermione and onto the floor. Hermione was about to object because she had come to rather like the sensation of Ron.