In the room, Michał was very caring. He massaged my hands, knelt, unfastened my boots, and took off saying that you must warm up. And so massaging my...hands, he took me to the couch, seated me and still massaging, he started kissing me gently. Given the care of a young boy I really felt great. I let him kiss her in his arms and Michael's hands began to move higher and higher. I felt them on my shoulders, I felt them caress my shoulders gently until I felt them gently cover my small breasts.. "She raised up her head and kissed the inside of Hermione's thigh. She placed several more kisses that approached her target, but she passed over it without any special attention and kissed her way down the other thigh. She began tracing figure eights with her tongue back along the path she had just kissed. Her lover let out a pleasant moan and began to lightly tease her lips with a slow, wet tongue. "Yes, just like that. Take your time. Do what you like to have done."Lavender would have liked. Perhaps, it is best if I continue my vigil. If I do not do that man's bidding, I know the next one he hires will not give a fig for anything that man plans to do to them. Xavier surely has something dreadful planned. Maybe I can keep them safe or at the very least, warn them. Merde! I am as good as dead just for having these thoughts. What the fuck is wrong with me? I have never before cared about the fate of those upon whom I spy. Why these people? Putain! With Xavier being the way he is, I am. Lying down on a bed was best, although we have tried it sitting on a kitchen chair and even while standing, arms tied in the air over a door. I enjoyed them all, but the bed was the best. We were constantly thinking up new things to try. Some were good, some not so, but at least we tried and almost always ended up laughing. Then one day, Mary told me that she had a marvellous surprise for me, something new that we had never tried before. Of course, I was excited to find out what it was. All she.