"It was pretty hopeless, Sandra nearly wet herself when she heard I was going to be on Question Time so as Tony and Sgt Fforbes was on sick with nasty...rashes she came down to London with me and her Mum in Aunty Joan’s clapped out Astra and after fucking ages stuck in traffic with the engine boiling over we found our way round to the Television centre.Hayley was there, if looks could kill, well when Sandra said she was me girlfriend, but we were late and almost before I knew it I was on stage. You walk past me in the cuboard, I can smell you, your perfume lingering in the room as you pass and entere the bathroom. I hear you opening the tap and running your bath, I smell the bath salts you add to the water.I see you on my mini cam as you undress and get into the bath. I watch you while you wash, totally unaware of what is about to happen. You relax in the bath and almost fall asleep. Suddenly you sit up, attentive, listening cocking your head slightly toward the cuboard, a confused. Gravol, if you must. Please take it." Malfoy felt the upper half of the bed rising seemingly of its own volition, yet he hadn't seen the healer use a wand. Strange. Now partially elevated, Malfoy obeyed the instructions given him, and put the pill in his mouth."You're not supposed to chew it," said the healer. "Just put some water in your mouth and swallow."The pill tasted truly awful, and Malfoy swilled the water around trying to get rid of the flavour."This isn't St. Mungo's, I don't think,". . sure?” I said stifling a yawn but I was intrigued.“It is very... personal.” He said sheepishly. Personal? What was he meaning?“Well what is it and we will see.” I said fully awake now. What more could we do after last night?“I didn't sleep much because it kept crossing my mind considering what we did... and well since we are about to get cleaned up...?” He trailed off.“Yes?” I said trying to get him to continue.“Ok, I am just going to come out and say it.” He took a breath. “I want to cum on.