I suppose.”“I have some brandy,” she said. “Would you like a nightcap?”“Are you having one?”“To be social,” she replied.“Can you h...andle it and drive?”“If I make mine a short one, I can...” She looked up and gasped.Darren turned and saw a man standing in the townhouse, regarding them through the screen door. “Rob!” Marcia exclaimed. “What are you doing here?”“I saw cars in the driveway from the freeway,” he replied. “I thought I’d stop by and see who’s visiting.” He faced Darren. “You must be. First he tuckedhis penis and taped it back then put on a pair of boyshort panties.Next he attached the breast forms as Anna had shown him and blended inthe edges. He put on a matching bra and looked in the mirror and did afew poses admiring the cute girl smiling back at him and feeling hismother's reassurance.He went back to the bed and put on the rest of the outfit. He pulled upthe short denim skirt that went to mid-thigh and zipped the zipper intoplace. Next he put on the short sleeve. Yes. Yes." Her sweet voice cried out. Her hips lifted to welcome each of my deep, but gentle push into her swollen body. "I'm so close!" Trisha moaned as her arms reached for my neck, pulling me to her face. Her warm tongue found its way into my mouth and we kissed and kissed. "DADDY!" was all Trisha could say when her young body began to orgasm, around my long cock."Yes Baby! Go!" I said as I too released my thick cum deep into her already pregnant, young body. "Oh my sweet, little girl!" I. She follows the gangly redhead in silence until she gets close enough to push Ginny's back against the wall."Out after dark, Weasley?" she hisses, wand pressed against unblemished freckled neck. She has to look up to meet the honey-brown eyes. Pansy is tiny, but her gaze is enough to make Ginny feel twelve years old again, helpless, awkward, out of place.Ginny stiffens and looks directly back at Pansy, trying desperately to imitate the poise she had in such abundance mere hours ago. "Leave me.