Jessie stared for a second at the nylon which extended from his toes allthe way up and over his waist. "What the hell are my toes painted for???" he y...elled as he ripped thefeminine nylon prison off his legs. His heart was racing a thousandmiles.Suddenly his mom came running into the room."What's wrong Jessie?" What's wrong?!?? What's wrong???!? What the hell is wrong with me??!!?Why am I dressed like this?!?? What...What the hell!!" Jessiefrantically screamed as he noticed he was wearing a. I watched her stretch her back, twist her waist, and bend over so that I could see down her neckline at her breasts. She looked up right then, caught me looking down her top, and then she smiled at me.Molly Sue asked, “Should I have worn a bra or do like the view from this end too.”I smiled back at her and said, “I like the view from both ends honey.”So right then my own daughter flashed me, like she had seen her mother do on a few occasions. She lifted her top up above her breasts exposing. Getting to Bellatrix might even more difficult than getting into Gringotts. So I think a new plan is called for. But here we are." They'd reached the end of the underground passageway, marked by a ladder."Upstairs is the cellar of the Three Broomsticks," explained Harry. "No talking or blundering about."Harry gently opened the hidden door and poked his head through the opening. He listened, and hearing nothing but the silence, he lighted his wand to show him the way to the stairs. He whispered. Nonetheless, Anya wiggled her foot down as far as she could so that shewas standing firmly, feeling the carpet through the dull numbness of theskin's soles. She then repeated the process with her left leg, expertlybalancing on one leg as she did."I missed your embrace," she said in a breathy voice as she massaged thebaggy blue skin over her own. With a grunt, she pulled the hips of thesuit up over her own, feeling the weight of the troll's package wigglewith every small movement of the rest of.