Her feet were in open sandals. Her perfume was intoxicating. “Come inside” Anni said. “You look like you could use a cold one. Why don’t you s...it down and I’ll get us something to drink”. “Thanks, that will be great” Jack said, now feeling more comfortable.Jack looked around the open plan living area of the apartment. It was neat, modest yet tastefully decorated. It was a woman` s apartment. A single woman` s apartment. “You like my new decorator?” Anni asked, handing over a chilled glass of. ”“Oh, Marina, I am so glad you are with Daddy. Will you be moving in with him from now on?”“You know, we haven’t even discussed that, or dates or anything. He’s going to speak to the vicar next week.”“I think you should move in immediately and so does Sophie.”“I have nothing to keep me from Daniel, nor do I want anything to prevent me from doing so. That brings us to the subject of Sophie and her problem. Now that your father and I have a relationship, it needs to be based on trust, so I am. Then she turned to Harry, trying hard to ignore the mess on the floor. “So how’s Sirius doing at Grimmauld Place?”The hours passed quickly as lunch came and the late afternoon brought drooping eyelids to everyone. Dean never made his way back to the carriage, and they never endeavoured to move further up the train. They were all nodding off to sleep when the train began to slow.“Hogsmeade?” asked Ron groggily. The midday sun seemed suddenly to fade to darkness as if someone had just pulled down. Thick white goo was also running down her breasts and between them, bouncy droplets of it were hanging off her pointy nipples. Some of it had dribbled down her belly into her pubic hair where it had stuck just as well as the squirts which had hit her curls.“Hi,” she said, tossing her sperm-glued locks over her shoulders. She was looking up at me with big doe-eyes as her nimble fingers started opening my belt and zipper. There was a mirror behind her, in case I wanted to admire the nice shape of.
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