Linda and Charlene both looked at me, smiling. They knew. They were, too. Danni, Marian, and Maria headed for the guest room and the rest of us for th...e master. I helped the girls with a quick, dry hair shower each, then Tressa took Charlene to bed while Linda stayed to help me. They looked cute in their shower caps. I kept my mouth shut about it, though.“We need her, Charlie. I don’t know how to explain it, other than that. I want her, need her, with us.” I nodded and kissed her. I knew what. " Uhuh". You looked at her firm pert breasts and found yourself developing a stiffy."The ship has however made an error. In our fly past of your system, we sampled enough of your population that we had accurate copies of all suitably reproductive units of your species and we have regenerated them all. However, we are now almost a thousand light years from your system. It is not possible to return, and we now realize that your species cannot self replicate. There are two variants. We have. The worst part of Harry's parents' death was that Sirius,the suspected murderer, was sent to Azkaban, the Wizardsprison run by evil creatures called Dementors. We willcover Dementors later, as Harry will run into a few beforethis story is done being written. Sirius became the firstWizard to escape the Dementors (other than young BartyCrouch, but he has since been "returned"), and he quicklyvaulted to the top of the most wanted list in both theWizard and Muggle (human) worlds. Of course the. I'd been fantasising aboutundergoing a transformation all my life; from the first time I heardabout the Golden Gloom as a child as part of a silly ghost story.It was so odd to have a fantasy - to lie awake thinking about it amidthe snores coming from the bed beside me - then to stumble upon enough"evidence" from local legends to convince me that it was true. I hadheard more anecdotes than could be easily explained away and certainlyenough to prompt some further research on my part.I didn't know.