"That's really too bad about the holiday," she said. "But I'm sure she fill you in when she comes home for the summer." I doubt it," said Mrs. Granger.... "But one can always hope."Skeeter was very happy about her own letter that she'd received from Hermione, just after Christmas, in which Hermione released Skeeter from her promise to write nothing for publication. Although wandless, Skeeter could still get to the library at the Ministry, for the payphone entrance required only that one use a code. Its like a pillow awwww so cute.” The voice was sweet and almost c***dlike, as though whoever it belonged had changed her voice aster she had seen one too many Japanese Anime’s.El, the one who k**napped me.The second had a British Manchester accent, bubbly and playful. “Not much to look at though is she, why’d you pick a boring slut like this anyway El?”One of them painfully started grabbing my still throbbing member laughing as she did. “You just say because even she has bigger clitty than you. The two police officers watched the television screen that was displaying the camera feed from the adjoining room with interest and, although they wouldn't admit it, with lewd anticipation.Amos Thompson was in the room waiting and wearing only a shirt and a pair of shorts that came down to his knees. There was a faint knock at the door and the principal went over and looked out through the peephole before opening the door.The girl who entered appeared to be in her early teens but as his eyes. I automatically opened my mouth like a good little sub, and an erect penis was placed in my mouth. I was supposed to suck on it long enough to guess who in the room the cock belonged to. I love sucking cock and this finally allowed my Weekend Slut persona to emerge freely. I’d suck for several minutes, for my own pleasure. I love having a hard throbbing penis in my mouth. If I sensed the owner was nearly about to cum I would stop and guess a name. The room would either cheer or howl in.