The next morning After we stoked the fire under the squirrel smoker, I made Herbal tea from the bag of Bart's secret recipe tea. It was pot tea, that ...as the only secret. I could never contact Bart again, so I took the opportunity to savor the tea."Me: Let's see if we can eat the squirrel yet. Just to get an idea how long it should be smoked.Miles: Hell yeah, I'm starving.Me: It has to be thoroughly cooked to prevent disease. It may not be completely dried out yet, but we should at least. He stopped it with a foot and picked it up, just in time to deflect a vicious overhand stroke. The hall was barely wide enough to allow such a battle, but he dodged and parried against the superior force until such time allowed for him to escape."HOLD!" Serena ordered. "Again you do well. Your abilities are not suited for direct frontal assaults, and you escaped when the opportunity presented itself. Now will focus on building your mental abilities. Come with me."Hallia waved for her council to. I look up at my handsome daddy with pleading eyes and slowly nod."Any of you boys want to try him out ? Don't worry if you miss his mouth he can clean it up"Each and every one of these men unzips ready to fill me and cover me with hot piss!I remain kneeling in the grass mouth open, panties drenched with my own juices at the mere thought of what was about to happen. They line up and each one takes their turn feeling the warmth of my mouth and filling me to the brim with piss some of them choose. I'll 'ave your money then." Handsome had enough money with him to make the loan three times over, but best to let Mundungus wait a bit.Not much more than an hour later Mundungus had rushed to the book run by the goblin four doors down from The Hanged Man, struggling to control his excitement as he bargained with the old proprietor Balzad about the odds of there being no Quidditch Cup awarded at Hogwarts. He'd hoped for five hundred to one, but he'd been happy enough to get odds of three.