” “Sure”.I’m pausing the series on TV, getting up from the sofa. What am I doing?! I’m nervously walking up the stairs. There it is. Her roo.... Door open. I’m approaching it. She’s hearing my steps. “Come in! I’m just changing into the clothes, I’m behind the curtain. Make yourself comfy on the chair” “Um… ok sure”. The back of her room is separated from the front of the room by a curtain. Behind the curtain there are a few open shelves and her wardrobe. The curtain starts moving a bit, then. The vial, Harry found, was surprisingly warm"The vial you now hold is a special form of pensieve, Harry." Dumbledore said by way of explanation. "It is called a Kunnskap. It means knowledge. And unlike normal pensieves, it does not have an unlimited capacity. It can only contain a select few memories, and I believe that there are 81 different lessons contained within this one." Only eighty-one? He thought, slightly amused by the Headmasters definition of only. He turned the vial within his. As I was happy she thought enough of me to call me mom. More of those two in a later chapter.Carol came and saw me at work. I had taught her bookkeeping when she worked for me at the bar. She accepted the job offer as well as enrolling at the community college for computer bookkeeping.Keith even presented Carol with a brand new SUV with the company's logo on the side. He told her he wanted her to be safe as she had a long drive. Carol thanked him telling him he always looked after Ms. K’s. She snuggled her cheek into my chest laying half over me. Her leg slid up over mine and I could feel her crotch against my thigh.My pulse was now pumping-up my python to maximum: and suddenly I pressed against her! God what was I doing!Then feeling its heat and ridged hardness against her hip, she reacted, “Jesus! Is that for real?” she murmured. Her lips came close to mine again. Should I indulge in her being playfully tipsy or decline this once in a lifetime opportunity of making out with.