I needed to get to bed so I would be of value tomorrow. I drove home and was in bed within minutes. I was up and quickly did the chores the next morni...g. I needed to be at the elevator at seven, and would probably work until eight with what was supposed to be an hour off for lunch. The only time we got an hour for lunch is if someone brought something.Today I was dumping a pickup full of soy beans when I saw a vision in the distance. A redhead had parked an old Ford coupe out at the beginning. What were things coming to, the Hat had wondered aloud, suggesting that perhaps he should be replaced, if the school had lost confidence in it. Dumbledore had assured the Hat that the reason it had not been used on Imogen was not because it was thought the Hat would err, but rather that the "right" house for Imogen was the "wrong" place. Eventually the Hat had decided to accept this rather confusing explanation.Despite his age, his wisdom, his position as the most powerful wizard in living. Lauren had caught her thoughts straying, wondering what he had been up to, what he might be looking for, all kinds of thoughts involving him when really there was no reason for more than a passing thought.She had focused on sorting out her stack again, which had worked to get him off her mind until the moment he had returned. The town library was large, large enough to get lost in and large enough to go back through a dozen other paths and yet he had come back. Had sat down on the chair next to. He was a one pump chump so to speak, and had just an average cock which was okay when he could last. She was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she hadn’t noticed jack talking.“… so yeah, that’s why I decided to get back in shape.”Jack wondered if his mother bought his cover story about working out for a school thing, it wasn’t a very convincing but his head was still a little fuzzy. “Okay honey, I’m gonna start on dinner go shower and clean up your room.”Jack went upstairs, and his mom.