Long, thick, perfect. The pleasure of seeing it even in this imagined form was enough to soak my black lacy panties like nothing else, and I would qui...tly cross my legs and gyrate in my seat, staring at you, and staring at the perfect cock, imagining its rock-hard thickness inside my body, cumming to the sound of your deep and sexy voice.Then came that fateful day. The day everything changed. It was just another day of lusting after you in class, and I was getting ready to fuck myself. Someone. At one time there had been chicken coops, a pig pen, and even some turkeys. There was also a workshop, and a garage for a tractor, a couple of trucks, and a horse trailer; he sold all of those vehicles when he sold the herds. As far as I knew the only vehicle kept in any of the garages was Gramps’ 1978 Ford F-100 Custom, with its two-tone dark olive and mustard paintjob. The paint had faded to light olive and pale tan, and there were plenty of dents, but not a speck of rust; he had a new. Embarassed, he picked it up and sheathed it."Yes," continued Imogen, "you know that in an unaltered future, Umbridge would have captured all of you in a few days as you came out of the Room of Requirement following a meeting of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Club. This would have set off a series of events leading to a trip with Umbridge to the Forbidden Forest." But none of that is going to happen now," said Hermione, frowning, "too much has changed." True," said Imogen "but on the other. "Really," said Jerry, "I amd sorry about that." It's o.k.," said the blonde, softening somewhat when she saw Jerry's finephysique. "That kind ofthing happens." I'd like to make it up to you," he said. "Lemme buy you lunch." No thanks," said the woman, sitting up a little. Her large breasts fell forward, into place in the top part of the one piece suit. "But I'll take a rain check." She held her hand above her eyes to shield away the blinding sun."You're cute," said Jerry. "And I really would.