He looked to be about fifty. He was tall and bone thin. His hair was stringy, shoulder length and held out of his face with a pony tail. A long sleeve... t-shirt with a Grateful Dead logo, faded Levis and funny looking suede boots completed his costume, for that’s the only way to describe it. Add the round gold granny glasses, the little strand of beads and he was the perfect hippie, just a little long in the tooth and forty years out of his era. ‘I’m Penny Collins-Lynch, this is my first day, so. It’s just the kind of person I am. I want to leave my heart open for other people who want to belong there, I guess.”“And you want one of those people to be me.”It was a statement, not a question.“Yes, I do. You’re more than my beloved sister ... you’re my sworn protector. You’ve fought so hard for our dream, and you’ve put your life on the line for me so often, and you’ve never given up hope. You’ve always looked out for me, and you’re so courageous ... How could I not fall in love with that. Alice moaned rewardingly, though that could have been from Faye’s activities too of course. She was writhing and shaking a little, more and more strongly as several minutes passed.“Okay get on with it, before I freak out totally,” she spat.“I’m safe,” I said, “I ha...”“I know!”I signalled Faye with my eyes and the sexy girl knew to swap up to Alice’s top half while I shuffled down and between the wide-open leggy thighs.One slight disadvantage of my oversized equipment is that I have to be. Her next thought was that her friend had been bewitched, or perhaps this was a dream. Only after a full two seconds did it dawn upon Hermione that she was in fact experiencing her first real kiss. Her mind raced as she slightly pressed her lips back against Harry’s for a split second before he broke the kiss. It had only lasted five seconds. But, seeing the shock on Hermione’s face, Harry knew he had made a grave mistake. He immediately tried to apologize to the stunned girl, but he only.