.. not in the dark outside.I picked up my trenchcoat... it's grey... dark... and comes to mid calf... I popped it on, and added a grey checked shawl..... I fastened it... but left the bottom few buttons undone, as I wanted it to show my skirt and boots. Then I pulled on my black leather gloves and put my bag over my shoulder... taking my flat keys, I checked the time... 10:30... I decided to wait till 11:30... didn't want to risk the pubs coming out.I made coffee... and sipped it while I watched. Sulking a little, I continued to make the bed, loading the breakfast things onto a tray, tidying up the dining table thinking lustfully how I would love to sit on the table and spread my legs for the Major to greedily gobble at my pussy and left the suite. At lunch break Claire could see I was in a bad mood, Hey Babe, whats up? One word&hellip,.. Major! I breathed with a frustrated sigh. She was fully aware of my past dalliance with him and knew how keen I was to be subjected to his attention. I whispered, “Please, don’t hurt me.”There was no answer, and then a light chuckle which seemed to bring dread to my very marrow, “I shall give you pain, Kitten, but I shall also give you pleasure.” I tried to control the fear in my voice, “Please, take whatever you want and go.” Only a bit of laughter answered my plea. Those soft lips dropped down to my shoulder blade, trailing upward. Lightly, they trailed up to my neck, and then to the hallow just beneath my left ear. I have to take a. ”The next thirty minutes covered a range of emotions that Harry didn’t think was possible. There was the nervousness of waiting for the test followed by the slight panic when it came to be his turn. That was followed by the tension of driving the car through the course. Then there was the brief period of worry when he had finished the course and turned to check out the reaction of the man giving the test. That was followed by the excitement of learning that he had passed. Telling his father.