Vincent was true to his appointment. Mamma received him with Miss Evelyn by her side, and after the usual compliments, rose and apologised for leaving...them, as she had household duties to attend to. Miss Evelyn informed me afterwards that Mr. Vincent, on my mother leaving the room, rose from his seat, and approaching her, said, in the most frank gentlemanly manner — “You are aware, my dear Miss Evelyn, of the object of my visit, and I augur from your kind condescension in giving me this. I sat inside a booth; put my thong down and started to feel myself up; touching my pussy lips very softly and starting to moan as my fingers found my clitoris…I was close to orgasm, when I heard someone entering the next booth.Knowing I could not make much noise I decided to leave. I dressed up quietly and then opened the door. I had just walked three steps when I heard a deep voice behind me:“Are you in a hurry, Ma’am… what are you doing here?”I turned my face and found a giant black man. Shewondered if she was suffering from some form of trauma, but she didn'tfeel particularly bad. If anything, she felt nothing.Heather knew she should probably hurry up if she were to catch theHogwarts Express in time. Everyone else had already left. The dorm was sostill, so baron, and quiet that you could probably hear a feather drop.She resumed looking at the two outfits she had laid out on the bed, onefeminine and the other masculine. She was in two minds regarding herchoice.She had a. . in two days.”Again she paused to consider the sound of his words. Again she nodded.“Holy hell,” he muttered. “Beauty, you are amazing.”She squinted at him and tilted her head.Logan chuckled and scooted close enough to gently touch the soft skin of one shapely leg. “It means astonishing, incredible, beautiful, sexy...”Once more, she held a hand up to stop him, but she was smiling as she did it. It seemed she understood at least the idea of what he was saying. That made Logan happy. She had a.