We were about 4 hours into our 6 hour drive in the pouring rain when we realized we had no clue where we were. We all figured it would be best to just... find the closest hotel, crash and get an early start the next morning. Not more than 20 miles or so we found a small motel; not terribly nasty but not exactly the lap of luxury either. So we settle in and decide we will have some drinks and play a bit of cards before bed. Some drinks turned to more drinks until we were getting a bit smashed.. Ginger beer, Becca?" Please, Uncle Steven."While Steven organised the drinks Mrs Anstruther asked Becca whether she could help."No thanks," said Becca cheerfully. "I'm on the last of the spuds. I've done the beans so it's down to sitting and waiting now." What's cooking? It smells delicious." Leftovers. Last Sunday's joint plus some bacon, carrots and onions." Where did you learn to cook?"Becca grinned crookedly. "From Mrs Beeton." She pointed to the book on the shelf.Mrs Anstruther laughed. "I. She climbed on top of me and positioned herself just above my face i looked uo and could see her swollen pussy lips and smell the juices i pulled my headup to herpussy but she just pushed it back down again 3 or 4 times this happened and i was getting frustrated with her teasing the suddenly she let go of my hair and pusheed her pussy towards my face straight away my tongue eagerly went into her hole as deep as i could push it she was starting to moan and this just made me push my tongue deeper. "They all fought. They all failed, such is the price of defying lord Voldemort." He took a bundle of wands out of his pocket and hovered it into the air. With a gout of flame they burnt into ash. "Such is the price... And look who we have here..." Voldemort crooked a finger and Fudge was dragged forward, his bonds separating from the others. He came to a stop by the dark lord's feet and looked up with pained eyes."Are you going to... to kill me?" Fudge stuttered out."Yes." Voldemort answered.