I am Lembas!YES! Here to help you I am!" "Help me? You? How?" "Necronomicon...you seek the Book of the Dead." Malfoy's eye's widened. "...You know about the book and where it can befound?" Lembas cackled, "Take you to it I will, but first you must killher." Lembas pointed a finger toward Holly. Malfoy nodded, buthesitated. "If I kill her now, then the polyjuice will stop working." Again Lembas laughed, "Your potion will ever wear off. You mixed onetoo many magics this. “Aaaaaggghhh……yyyeeEESSSSS……ooohhhhHHHH!” I groaned as his fingers reached the knuckle. My head was spinning but I couldn’t believe how easily his fingers were going in and how little it actually hurt. I’d been expecting a sharp stabbing pain, but this was just deliciously uncomfortable. “Is this the first time you’ve ever done this?” Sam asked while breathing very heavily.I couldn’t speak so just nodded…..vigorously.“Does it feel good?” I nodded and bit my lip as his fingers now. Like the previous night, they met the Smiths for drinks. This time, both Smiths were on edge, a tension existed that hadn’t before. The Smiths literally sat on the edges of their seats. Stephanie and her mother shared a concerned glance. Gene didn’t seem to notice anything and allowed the senior Smith to keep his glass full. When the housekeeper announced dinner, Gene stumbled twice on his way to the dining room.Striding to the head of the table, Mr. Smith said, “Tonight, the daughter will be. As she slid her mouth over his length, he turned his attention to the whore. Where next? he asked her, not really expecting an answer and not getting one. He trailed the blades point along her collarbone, opening up a shallow cut. The whore screamed again, and he gave her a matching cut on the other side. As he worked, so did the bitch. She must have practiced during his absence because she managed to almost get him all the way down her throat. He stepped back and moved the bitch between.