It was closed just enough so that they couldn't see me but I could see almost from their necks on down. I could guess that they were kissing and I co...uld see his hand playing with one of her tits and her hand was stoking his cock. It wasn't long when I saw him roll on top of her raise himself up and saw her hands take hold of his cock and watched as he leaned towards her and she guided him into her pussy. Then I heard her say "Slowly baby, slowly." I watched as he was slowly sliding back and. Ron’s year so far had been particularly bad. Ron’s grades had so far been terrible, barely scrapping a pass or even failing some subjects. Harry however had been excelling in his subjects, especially potions, which he was somehow getting top grade in, much to Ron’s dismay. Ron had managed to get onto the Quidditch team too, but so far was playing awful, with only Gryffindor’s best player, Harry, often saving Ron’s blushes during practice and matches. Also, rumours were spreading around school. We figured that they’d be okay for ground cloths when we’re working inside the house.”“Those carpet tacks can tear up your hands something awful. It was worth throwing away a quarter to protect our hands.”“Besides, we don’t want to have to get a tetanus shot.”“I see,” Sean said once again impressed by the kids.Without saying anything else, they headed over to the van. They returned a moment later carrying two toolboxes each. He followed them into the house.“It’s 10:30 and the antique dealer is. " Neither will your daughter," I found myself saying. "Don't start over this, Appa. I am giving myself to you, no questions asked, and whatever it is that you wish, you don't even have to ask." That's my girl," Dad beamed proudly at me. Bending down, he picked up my dupatta, the torn-off blouse still attached to it. Throwing it to Mom, who caught it cleanly, he had me stand up; like a little girl, I obeyed my father, standing before him with my bra hanging below my breasts and my skirt crumpled.