A few minutes later, I am aware of something cold sliding up my right leg. It barely touches my skin. I hear a creaking sound. I don't understand what...'s going on. Then, I feel the same coldness on my left leg. What a fool I am! They are cutting the pantyhose. Subsequently, I feel my panties being cut off laterally and removed. Have they noticed that I have wetted my panties? I am self-conscious about my nakedness. My skirt and blouse are taken off as well. My bra remains untouched. What are. Aur aaj mein uske bagal mein leti thi sat ke. Pati toh kharate maarne laga, mein dinesh se hansi mazak karte hue baat kar rahi thi, dinsh bechara sharm se uncomfort feel kar raha tha aur uski kohni mere kamar mein chubh rahi thi, tab meine karwat le kar muh meri taraf karke sone kaha, dinesh kinare pe tha aur palan thoda chotta tha char ki wazha se, toh meine kaha fail ke souge toh zarur hi giroge, jab tak tumare pass suresh soya tha tab tak toh palang chotta nahi pada, dinesh ne sharmate hue. She pursed her mouth and nodded. I could see her eyes glistening with tears that threatened to fall onto her lovely pale cheeks."Well," I said and paused. "Well, I have a penis, too, and I think it's just great."She looked up and laughed a little but not enough to stop a single tear from leaping off her eyelashes and onto her cheekbone."In fact, I love dicks. They're the best," I continued, sounding dorky to my own ears but desperate to make her stop crying."You do?" she trilled out. "I never. Yes, replied Hermione simply. Harry reached down and lowered his boxers, so that he was stood completely naked in front of Hermione. Hermione lowered her gaze as Harry stepped into the basin, feeling the soothing sensation of the water around his feet and shins. I put some essence of dittany into the water, said Hermione conversationally as she began to sponge away the dry blood and grime around Harrys legs, it should help heal some of the smaller wounds and also take away some of the pain..