“Can you do that for me, pet. I want to watch you cum knowing that my hands, body, and voice were the ones to trigger it. I need to know that you ...an cum for me when I want you to, when I need you to. So, do it, pet. Lose control. Show me that you can do this, on command and without a whole….”And then you start to shudder and jerk. Your legs start to give way. I was waiting for this. I immediately gather your around your waist and gently lower to the floor. Gutteral moans and hisses. Age or race makes no difference. But no tricks Catherine. No emaciated terminal cancer patients.I want an attractive woman for my bride." What will you do to her?" That is none of your affair. Just get me the woman. Bring her here. I will do the rest." I just don't know. This afternoon, before I picked up Sierra at the movies, I actually approached a young woman at the supermarket, struck up a conversation, invited her here for dinner, but she refused. I think she knew I was pushing. This may. It was a thrill just to touch her skin; her slender, manicured feminine hands caressing my rougher man-hands sending shivers down into my fast-becoming-heavier dick in my pants.We got to talking and she ended up inviting me to join her and some friends for dinner that evening. I wanted to fuck her so bad. How could I fuckin' refuse? Besides, the stupid dinner thing was obviously just a pretense. Damn, I couldn't wait to feel this girl from the inside...'You know, I don't really like these. She was a little girl of ten years old, and he was only eleven himself. He remembered the first time he saw her, thinking how cute she was and how pretty she would likely become as she grew up.Why didn’t he take notice of her sooner, why didn’t he ask her to the Yule Ball, why didn’t he ask her along on the hunt for the Horcruxes? All of these questions were filling his head as he was looking at the naked form of this ravishing redheaded sixteen-year-old!Now he was naked as well, not worried.