Nobody ever comes there because of Myrtle. She is a ghost. So, Hermione is so horny even while preparing the polyjuice. She keeps talking to Myrtle ab...out her sexual feelings.Myrtle says “Harry has got a nice dick. I had seen him naked when he had come here to open the Golden egg in the Goblet of Fire”. All this gets Hermione uncontrollable. She sits on the bathroom floor, lifts her skirt up, widen her legs and starts masturbating with her wand. She puts her wand in and out of her light pink. “You’re not sending me to the library again, are you, Dag?” she moaned to me. I laughed. Okay, she wants field work.“No, Sweetcheeks. No library for you today,” I laughed. “I want you to go to a party with me tonight—a very exclusive party. We are going in the company of another attractive young woman who gets tips for flirting with corporate executives. We need information about how the place works and who she works for.”“I’m always up for a party. What’s the scoop?”I told her in detail what. "Shari, I've got to have you!" he murmured hoarsely."Oh, Johnny, no," she said, twisting her body, trying to get away from him.But she knew it would be so easy to give in. She thought that all her fucking with Brad had satisfied her, but she was sizzling with lust for her brother. And her twisting had loosened the belt of her bathrobe.It fell open. John slipped his hands inside. He cupped and squeezed her full tits. His mouth slid down her neck to her throat."Ohhhhnnnnnn!" Shari moaned softly,. I also got his bill so I could send him a check. Then we went to lunch at the deli across the street. He didn't have a lot of time but we reviewed this whole affair. He said that the McMaster family was not easy to deal with, but he'd done worse. At one lull, he said, "Just a pure nosey curiosity, Pete. You told me the basics about your group of friends there. Can I ask a very personal question?" If I'm comfortable with answering, I will. I trust you." Was that type of get-together.