I stuck the money in my pocket and drove down the road to the hell-and-brimestone church where they sold and rented young girls, run-aways and abandon...ed kids, homeless for whatever reasons. I had gotten a couple of good lays from them, just girls for a week or so, disposables.They had nothing I wanted, just a bunch of soft, beat-up sluts.So I had to go retail and headed for the Mall and the Doll Factory where there were always nice looking youngster for sale or rent. They did and I had a hard. “Kathryn, maybe you’d better send our boy here a few of those photos, just to loosen him up.”“No, I think that’s both inappropriate and unnecessary. After all, he’s here for at least another month. It would be much more entertaining to show him in person.” Luke’s head fell back to the table as the ladies’ gentle laughter taunted his very soul.Wait ... does she mean the pictures, or...?They’d finished their spritzes and were starting on the wine when Wendy suddenly stood up. “I want to take the. We were going to stay for a couple of days to make the trip worth while and to visit a few family members.Anyway once we checked into our room, we laughed as we only had a double bed, rather than twin beds. The last time we shared a double bed was when we were k**s I guess. Our parents were planning on going straight to bed. So we decided to get a couple of bottles of wine in and have a chat about all sorts of things, mainly about relationships as we were both at a point of being single again. “His name is Harry, Dad,” he said. “You remember Harry don't you? He saved you from being crushed by a giant last year. He’s that wizard that may just have saved every one of us yesterday by breaking up a Death Eater plot to kill us all right outside our front porch.” Mr. Weasley let out a short, snorting laugh. “Is that what you think?” he said incredulously, his eyes narrowing on Charlie and then to the others in the room. “Saved us? Is that what you all think? Haven’t you figured it out by.
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