" Well, that's a laugh," Jason said. "Yes, you might one day beat me, but I think it might take you a bit more than a year to get that good." I'll mak... a bet with you," John said, taking a deep breath. "I'll bet if you take me golfing with you whenever you go golfing for the next year, a year from now I'll beat you." What's the bet, though, son?" Jason asked, intrigued by his son's thinking."If you win, I'll come work for you for the summer at starting wages," John said."And if you win?" Jason. A bit over a year had past since that battle and the school, which had been heavy rebuild after the battle, was about to reopen this fall. He was happy to return to the school, hopefully for a year when nobody would try to kill him. He grabbed a picture from the table next to the lounge chair in the library and looked at it. Three young women were waving on it. Ginny, Hermione and Luna had spent the last month travelling America together. Harry himself had spent a few weeks in Ireland, staying. Her tongue opened my mouth and my head swam with her sensual kiss. It lingered and went on and on, no one had ever kissed me like this. Lightheaded, I whimpered as her warm body pressed me against the cool tiles.With my eyes still closed, she left my mouth pouting for more as she broke contact. “A treat for being so good.”Overwhelmed by the kiss and the situation, I could barely form the right words.“Thank you.”Hilde giggled, “If you are so compliant and grateful now, you will make a fine pet. He's with me, Julie," she told the receptionist."Does he... ?" He does. Don't sweat it." Know what?" he murmured in Beth's ear as the Receptionist buzzed them through to the offices."Don't be surprised at anything you see," she said when the door clicked shut behind them. "We have, uh, a different dress code than most companies." Different dress code?" First, no shoes." She bent slightly and removed her shoes. "And..." And... ?" He was wearing loafers, and he slipped them off."And no pants.".