Harry started to feel something now: cold anger. This wasn't the hot headed rage he was known for; this was a cold, calculating anger. He would never ...rust anything Dumbledore said, not anymore.But, just as quickly as the anger came, it fled, leaving only sadness behind. There wasn't much he could do against Dumbledore, and he was too consumed with grief to do any sort of rational thinking.Over the next day, Harry kept to himself, only putting in a token presence at the hospital wing, where. He would be missed only by his junkie customers and his girls, none of whom would be calling the police. In a few days, after some medical care, he would suddenly reappear to be handed over to the DEA, or the CIA, depending on to whom the admiral sold his sorry ass. Soon he would no longer be a criminal, he would be an asset. All that would take at least a week, so that was my time frame to move on up the ladder.The gang's tag was 666. I'm sure the most intellectual of them thought that it. ”“Yes Mistress.”The ladies chuckled.I swung by Da Kine Bras to pick up a bag of buds before we headed to Maui.We rarely left the cabin. The large refrigerator and freezer had been well stocked with delicious meals. I didn’t even need the little blue pills all that often, though Sonya liked it when I took them. “It makes you harder,” she explained. Despite all the fucking, her amazingly tight pussy never seemed to get any less tight. Even so, it remained resilient. Probably from her endless. She turned to me with a disappointed look on her face “ No ! we no go home “. She then got up, and pulled my hand, gesturing me to walk towards the bedroom.“ What about your friend?Is she alright to wait for you?Wait let me put on the TV for her”.“No No “ she said “ My friend come with us “.My mind is now wondering what is going on, I am now in my bedroom, with a pregnant 23 year old and a 19 year old, both of which seem very keen to play.She turns to me a said “ I told my friend about you, she.