Soooo correct. "MILFS Galore" would be an understatement. There were at least 15 great looking moms coming in and out everyday, looking to buy their c...ildren whichever game that would keep them quiet and entertained. I gladly provided small talk while their children searched for the game of their desires. After about a week I decided to begin flirting with the "Regular" Customers. At first I was nervous. "What if they report me?" I wondered, but the late, boring nights in AZ pushed that thought. To meet the high priestess?" Oh yeah! that's right! We gotta tell Palonia that you're gonna sleep over!"The grin on Marla's face got bigger."Maybe you can stay in my room and we can tell stories!" she exclaimed."Um, yeah Marla. That would be fun," said Portia, confused by her cousin's sudden change in demeanor.Marla grabbed her hand and, swinging it back and forth, lead her the rest of the way to the chambers of the high priestess of Vesta.They entered the conservatively decorated room to find. As usual at Halloween there was a feast and a Hogsmeade visit. He had asked Cho out as he was supposed to. Harry walked slowly down towards Hogsmeade with his arm around Cho’s waist. Cho talked about everything imaginable, she was a bit annoying but Harry was so used to her that he could answer appropriately even though he didn’t pay any attention. His focus was instead fixed on Cho’s butt, in Harry’s opinion the nicest part of her. He slowly let his hand slip down her waist and to her but. He. "It's easy," I replied. Then pulling her close, I touched her lips to mine. Once again, there was a spark, like static electricity that continued to grow. Then taking her hand, I led her up the stairs to my room.A two thousand year old virgin, Hanna had called her. Well, her wait appeared to be over. Narvenia had easily adapted to the other girls' custom of dressing in t-shirts and shorts. I had already figured out that's why all my t-shirts had disappeared. And I looked forward to removing.