The kitchen was outside of the house – something she could appreciate in the stifling heat – and the downstairs rooms had been turned into classro...ms.She learned that she would be teaching different ages at different times of the day. Different ages, but the same curriculum. They would be teaching six-year olds to read and teaching their parents and, sometimes, grandparents to read, as well.She had dressed for a Massachusetts summer and packed clothes for cooler weather. Massachusetts never got. He didn't have the best track record with hysterical females. Indeed, he had spent the last several weeks studiously avoiding Cho every time he saw her. Ginny had been invaluable in this endeavor. Why couldn't she help him out with Hermione?"Boy! Let's go! We don't have all day to hang out here." Coming, Uncle Vernon!" Harry turned back to Hermione. "I've got to go. But I promise I'll write."He took off after his uncle before she could reply. He dutifully followed the Dursleys and sat in the. ‘Oooooh! Uuuuuggggh!’ moaned Valerie, and then she raised her red, striped buttocks up for another blow from the man’s whip. The man was looking at her with a lusting glazed expression of lewd vulgarity, and he came down hard with the whip, releasing the whole thing so that it flew across the stage, to land on the floor. Carl followed the whip with his eyes, and when he returned her gaze to the man, he felt a new excitement, seeing him loosening his belt holding up his pants. Hot damn!. Is this your baby or Paul's? He looked at me, said he wasnt sure. He told me he didnt think Id get pregnant that quickly, that he was only trying to make it easier on me the first time. He said he was going to tell me after I had the baby, he just didnt want to upset me and cause a miscarriage or something. He continued to tell me how much I meant to him, that he was still in love wth me, that he wanted this to work between us. He said it wouldnt matter to him whose baby it was, that it didnt.