We made small talk, asking what we'd been up to etc.....but we weren't going to stay for pudding. It was quite clear that we both wanted to shag like ...rabbits and you could sense the sexual anticipation. As we left the restaurant it was a foggy night, and she pointed out to me that I couldn't possibly go home to South West London. I had an urge to bend her over a car in the street and lift her skirt up, but managed to control myself. We eventually got to her front door, and she invited me in. As. I heard the lady talking to her male companion, “Mama (Uncle in Kannada) sleep properly.”I turned and saw the lady trying to push the old man’s head who had rested his head on her shoulders. She saw me looking at her and feeling ashamed said, “I told him not to drink liquor and look how he is snoring. God knows how I am going to spend the whole night.”I felt sorry for her and asked her, “Ma’am, you can have my seat and I will take your seat.”“No, you don’t know my father-in-law. You won’t be. I love getting woken this way. We were both wearing baby dolls withmatching panties and Miss Robins and Mother both insist we are to wearcoordinating bras. We both need breast enhancers anyway so that goeswithout saying. We were lying on the bed in a 69 position and hiswonderfully engorged penis was popping out of his cute little panties. Oh,what is a girl to do? Like Duh? I started lapping away and he was lappingaway. It was really wet and horny that wonderful Sunday morning. Jackie'smom, Miss. They’re not injecting sperm or anything – just some kind of genetic material that fuses with the veela they inject it into.”“And what about half-veela?” Harry prompted.“Half-veela, like Fleur’s mom, are strange. Fleur told me that half-veela are capable of accessing both their veela sides and their human sides – although, neither side comes instinctively to them. They can clone themselves just like true veela, but they can also use magic, like normal witches. And they can cross-fertilize.