“Only the Black sisters,” Hermione said “This being said the ministry was not exactly happy to let them go, even when it was revealed with the u...se of veriteserum that they had been under the will of the dark lord in a manner that bears close resemblance to the imperious curse only they acted as though of their own free will, so they have been added to your “inheritance” you could say as a pair of concubines for yourself.”Harry stood there in shock and awe at the news he had just had delivered. As soon as the Achion deactivated, its memory of him would be deleted until a photon pulse would awake them again with a fresh new perception of the world. Despite that, he hugged the groaning creature, dreaming of a day when these anodized bodied, nuclear powered creatures ran freely across the planet in much vaster numbers. The creature’s energy faded as it lost its positronic charge. Every time each creature died, it was like a powerful relic was being destroyed. The dissipation of energy. Cynthia was wearing a hot, black babydoll that was sheer enough that I could see her nipples through the fabric, and the tiger tattoo that ran across her stomach and onto her ass. The tail of the tiger curled around her left breast. Cynthia was a beautiful, wild woman, her black hair cut short, in a punkish style. Combined with her nose and eyebrow piercing, transformed her into a hungry vixen. And it wasn't just for show, she was wild in the sack. This last week had been a dream, ever since I. Now distanced from the rushing water and noisy machine, she could hear the basement TV playing from down the corridor. ‘Well, that didn’t make sense!’ Andrea thought, she hadn’t turned the TV on and it wasn’t playing when she came down – and certainly, it couldn’t turn itself on!Cautiously, she tip-toed towards the open door. She could hear what sounded like a woman speaking indistinctly, then a lot of moaning, groaning and heavy sighing. Andrea hesitantly peered into the basement room. The.