“He’s fine, Harry. I saw him not two days ago, doing what he does best.” It was odd, Harry thought. Her eyes seemed to look through him rather t...an at him. An eerie feeling crawled up his spine, as she took a few paces to his left, staring at him all the while. “It’s not truly appropriate for Professors to give their students any gifts of consequence during the school year. But, I’ve reviewed the rules and believe this would be appropriate.” She handed Harry a small red package with a green. "Not so good," Tom responded, "it looks like whatever infected you is destroying your internal organs."Strangely instead of looking nervous, Seven looked like she hadn't even heard what Tom said. What she did do was reach down to her crotch area and start rubbing and moaning with ecstasy. There was a dark wet spot there. Seven then looked back at Tom and said," I need you to help me!" With that she got up and forced Tom onto the bio-bed she was previously lying on. In a brisk one brisk movement. He unsnapped one of his suspenders, and his baggy red pants partially slipped down over his hip—revealing the chiseled line of his pelvis, the top half of his butt, and a tiny strip of red velvet fabric that must have been his underwear. That earned him another round of cheers. I felt myself getting wet with anticipation. Sure, I’d seen Connor without his shirt on before, at the beach, but he’d always left everything else to the imagination. He made his way over to the couch, standing between. The three men walked outside with Boss Russo leading the way. Julio walked up to Anthony and shook hands with him. ‘Listen, Anthony,’ said Julio talking through his chewed cigar and throwing his fat arm around his shoulders. ‘I know you don’t have the dough to pay me what you owe, but I have a way that you can repay your debt to me and do me a favor at the same time,’ he said giving him a hard look before waving a fat finger in his face. ‘And I never forget those who do me favors, you know what.