“Thank you, Maria,” said Melissa sarcastically, “but next time you’ll wait until I give you an order. Two extra strokes.” She looked down on...the soft-quivering bottom happily. Maria was always a delight to punish. Six cracking strokes had the young brunette squirming well and truly gasping out with pain. But she maintained her grip. At least until she lost it as the final two strokes fell. They arrived in swift succession, one on top of the other. Accordingly she earned herself a ninth stroke.. Some DA members will develop their powers more and will be able to pass through the anti-apparition barriers later.If any reader is still unconvinced, please just let it pass. After all, this is just a story and I am just enjoying myself. Happy reading and I hope you won't forget to review :-)Chapter 13 - Another Mission for Dumbledore's Army"Smooth....very smooth..." commented Hermione sarcastically."I just did what I had to do." said Harry simply and quickly left the room, not wanting to talk. He set a leisurely rhythm as they held each other and stared into each other's eyes. They kissed and stroked together slowly and deeply. Her arms and her long, shapely legs were wrapped around him. Neither of them said a word.Lynda was in the middle of her third orgasm when Charles and Diana found them after they returned. They both exclaimed, "Oh, my God! Tom?! Lynda?! What the hell... ?" We set it up so you two would meet while we were gone. We hoped you'd like and be attracted to each other.. I couldn't’t stop thinking about him. So I decided to call him. “Hey, are you okay?” I said on his answering machine. Not a single answer from him. I was so worried. After all, the guy of my dreams made me feel loved, and this was the first time he did not call me back. I went to bed not knowing if he was okay or not; the next day I called him again. “Good morning my love.” I said on his answering machine again. No reply so I went upstairs and grabbed breakfast and turned on the TV and watched.