As she continued walking up the trail her head came into my viewfinder followed by her shoulders and finally her whole God damned beautiful body. As s...e walked I took three quick shots of her so that I would have irrefutable proof of the beauty that she was while she was still fully dressed. She stopped at the top of the trail and took a deep breath then casually strolled over to the outcropping of flat rocks and dropped her backpack. She walked to the edge of the Bluff and looked out over the. I couldn't help but begin to jerk off at this. I was so frustrated that I couldn't see her tits, so I went in the house. As swiftly as I could, I slowly cracked the door. Now she was furiously pounding her cunt on the on the pony. Her beautifully sculpted breasts were trotting as she was humping the horse. So I started beating my dick harder, my hand was on the door knob. When I began to cum, I lost control and fell into her room.Jackie starred at me, fully naked, I starred at her with my cock. She looked like a goddess sitting there, and he was taken back a little."Yes, but unfortunately, I am dear. Would you like a drink?" he asked. He seemed to like her, and she liked him immediately."A gin and tonic please." she said as she watched every move he made as he put her drink together. She watched the muscles in his arms flex with each movement, and his butt when he turned away from her. She admired his hair, his mouth, his eyes, and his large hands."Do you want to run a tab, miss?" he. Believing it was not punishment enough for Skeeter to write the reports, he thought they should be published as well, the better to increase Skeeter's public humiliation. Thus when readers turned to their Daily Prophet on a Saturday morning they were greeted by a new column, in which Skeeter's report was repeated verbatim, as if it were an article Skeeter wanted to share with the general public.Even Umbridge was not too thick to appreciate the irony in Skeeter's being pilloried in print, and by.