He was attractive, intelligent, and he had a sense of humor. Even though I was old enough to be his mother, I took the chance and messaged him. A few ...ours later, I received a delightful response from him. The next day we continued to text. I wanted to meet this guy and I asked him if we could meet that evening. He said he could, and I felt panicked with a mix of nerves, excitement, and horniness. It didn’t slow me down any. I wore a cute little outfit composed of a pair of skin-tight jeans, a. (Rumor had it that he had been well schooled and was quite successful in extracting information from captured VC). He wasn't into the light playful things you might see in a bondage flick or magazine. He liked bull whips, water soaked rattan canes, leather floggers, (even owned a scourge he made himself, tying bits of brittle chicken bones to the whip tails). Real rough stuff, heavy bruising, swelling, often times even drawing blood. Permanent marking really got him off. This got my fertile. And rational as she was she asked for a couple of things she would need when staying longer. “Can you go and fetch me my pajamas and my brush and also the book on my night shelf, Harry?” “But Hermoine”, answered Harry, ”I`m not allowed into the girls dorms! I can`t go in there.” “Don`t be stupid Harry”, Hermoine lashed out. “There is no one there. Ginny and I are the only Gryffindor girls who stayed.” “Ok, ok, I`ll go”, said Harry who stood up. Ron wanted to stay with Hermoine and so he made is. After all, all her mother had known was small town life as well so naturally she figured that if all the other girls were wearing short cut shirts and high skirts with tennis shoes as well as other tight clothing than it must be acceptable in society in the city. After shopping and getting some lunch Katie and her mother headed home. They decided not to use the car today so that they could enjoy the new smells and sounds of the city. They were used to walking and being on there feet. They.