.. more."Robby felt a little faint. "More." he repeated."Yes ... more." said his mother.He got up and went to his room, where he tried to think about ...is homework assignment. How could he possibly write a poem when all he could think about was his mother's body? The curve of her breasts, with their up-looking nipples, looking like tiny ski jumps or something.He stiffened. Wait a minute ... what if...He sat down and picked up his pencil.Thirty minutes later he laid the pencil down, undressed,. While never really interested in Neville before, the sight of the fleshy shaft got her attention. Underneath her jeans, her fingers were working more rapidly.Suddenly she jerked as she felt another set of fingers on top of her own. Looking down, she saw that Neville had reached out and placed his hand over hers, pressing gently. When she didn't object, he began to rub up and down, and Ginny's knees got weak. Other than a quick snog session with Oliver Wood last holiday, no other boy had ever. They waited in the scorching heat for nearly half an hour before the 4-seater police pickup hove into view.He opened the door and pulled the seat forward ushering the girls into the back seat. He went to climb in but the sergeant waved him away."Have you got the evidence and the keys to the handcuffs?"He handed over Kylie's bag, the keys and the offending article."You've done well. Now get back there and take statements from any witnesses while I deal with this, tourists have to be handled. Asshe was washing her hands, Tim was trying to get the AER device to work.When he had finally figured it out, a sharp scream made him jumped as hewas easily discovered through his reflection from the large washroommirror. He knew he should have kept the cubicle's door shut but there wasno time to ponder as Carrie was making a run towards the main door. Ifshe had made it out, he would end up in prison for being a pervert in theladies room.Tim knew that he had to act fast before things got out of.