Corec sighed. One of the solutions he’d discussed with Ellerie, Sarette, and Boktar during the night had been to hold the former red-eyes as prisone...rs until they could find some sort of authority to turn them over to, but they’d decided it was too dangerous to keep that many men around.Still, one person was easier to watch over than eight. “What’s your name?” Corec asked.“Nedley.”“Nedley, you can stay for now, as long as you make yourself useful. You do what Boktar tells you, and I don’t want. I attempted to keep my focus on the hundreds of pounds of weight sitting on my shoulders, but it was impossible not to look over at Cassie’s taut ass in motion.Almost as interesting as Cassie’s rear end was something I caught in the mirror.Lindsay was also staring at Cassie’s ass.Lindsay really worked me over and by the time we were done, I was dripping in sweat. I didn’t know if Cassie was doing a typical work out, or just spending the same amount of time in the gym that I was. Regardless, we. I jammed two fingers into her slit and found my pinky fingering her sphincter. She was cursing like a sailor but showed no sign of wanting me to stop and I continued making her cum over and over again.After what I gauged to be about 10 minutes (who was watching a fucking clock?!?!) I finally decided my cock had become desensitized to the point where it was time. I sat back on my knees and she lay there panting like a freight train praying or at least calling out to God over and over again. . After the war Harry had become more famous than ever. Kingsley Shacklebolt had taken over as Minister for Magic and had offered Harry a role as a Auror. It had been his dream job but only because he had felt it would assist him in his aim of destroying Voldemort. So after he had publicly refused a role at the ministry lucrative offers had come in for him from every quidditch team in Britain. There had even been a offer of 5 million galleons a year to play in America. But Harry had turned them.