And she hoped no one would guess that she'd soiled herself not once but twice during her long confinement, each time having to use her wand to clean h...erself up. She was grateful that she'd had the skill at least to using the cleansing charm, and so had not been completely humiliated when McGonagall rescued her. Eventually she reached her seat at the staff table, sat down with great weariness, and began to pour out her tale to Dumbledore, who listened with careful and sympathetic attention."That. If not Mike's, someone's, and soon, very very soon.In all of her classes that day, she felt a sense of heightened awareness. She just knew that it was going to be an eventful day for her, and she wanted to remember as much of it as she could. By the time her final class was finished, Jennie was literally dripping with anticipation.She stopped by her locker and forced herself to think about what she needed to bring home with her for later studying. Her mind was hard at work already, sorting. I cherished every second I spent with her. After a few minutes, she sat up and kissed me softly on the mouth."I gotta go, sweetie," she said softly."I know. Have a good rest of the day," I said as I smoothed her hair behind her ear. She smiled and stood up off the bed. She put her jacket on and headed to the door. She turned the handle, opened the door a few feet, then stopped. She was silhouetted in the door frame by the bright lights in the hall outside. She turned her head halfway back. The taste of the saltiness from his beautiful hard cock against the lips of my mouth. He moaned out loudly with pleasure as his hands grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down onto his hard, pulsating cock. He thrusted his pelvic muscles towards me so I would suck harder. "I'm coming!" he cried. He cried out as his body convulsed into spasms and ejaculated deep into my mouth, which I swallowed down. "What's your name?" I asked.My sexy kidnapper ignored my question."Why am I here? Why did.