" She answered."What did that asshole do?" I asked. "If he did anything to you, I'll kill that fucker!" No, calm down, it's not like he hit me or some...hing." She said. "Well, whatever, I'll be right over." I answered.I threw on some shoes, and darted out the door. I hopped in the car and flew over to her house in record time. I dashed out of the car and into her house. Elise was curled up on the couch when I entered. She had stopped crying, but had a box of tissues next to her. As I walked into. But those Quidditch reflexes of hers, damn them, kick in and she dodges away from me. I don't let that stop me, as I tear after her. She has to work through the drifts, while I can follow the path she has already made. It is this difference that allows me to close the gap quickly, diving at her as I get near enough.My arms wrap around her waist as she turns, trying to dodge away from me again, my face pressed into her chest. Sadly, neither of us notices the edge behind her. Her foot slips, then. "Ah yes ... that's quite a resume for someone who has only been studying Magic for a month or so," my Dad said on recovering."Resume?" Airmid asked, confused by the new word."A list of accomplishments," Kell told her quietly, patting her hand, before turning back to our Fathers. "Can we wait with this until after the dinner tomorrow night? Things will be a lot clearer when put in context, but we will need to start early because there is a lot to cover with both of us explaining where we went,. Our fifteen year old paper boy and his brother were at the store. We had known them a long time, and they were both, always very well mannered and polite. My husband had mentioned to me before that our paper boy and his brother seemed to be built very well. I told him that I hadn't noticed. He said, "Take a good look at his crotch, right now." As I did, I could see that his eyes were glued to my breasts, and as I glanced down past his flat stomach I saw a huge bulge in his pants. I couldn't.