It has been speculated, that as many as eleven Hogwarts teachers and close to twenty students, mostly current and graduated from Gryffindor, with a fe... from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.Unfortunately, the entire house of Slytherin, except for Vincent Crabbe, got away clean. Many Snatchers and Death Eaters died, as well, including Bellatrix Lestrange. Good riddance to bad rubbish!With the weddings scheduled for two pm, guests started to arrive at noon. The invitations clearly said no presents,. Destiny may have cast me in the role of hotel dogsbody, but I'm buggeredif I'll let it turn me into a waitress.This admittedly offhand response elicits a baleful stare from Norah, whohas returned carrying a tray laden with slabs of treacle sponge puddingthat would fulfil a far more useful function as foundation stones. It's mycue to beat a hasty retreat; although I don't think she'd bawl me out infront of paying customers, I'm not betting my eardrums on it.Her unadventurous approach to the. I became dead still as it reached her ass and then fell down to her ankles. My toothbrush fell out of my hand and clattered in the sink."Uh ... Elisa ... What are you doing?"Without turning to me, she said, "I'm just getting in the bath."She then crossed her arms and looked over her shoulder at me. Her eyes were full of nervousness and even fear."Shouldn't you wait until I leave?" I worked up the effort to ask."Don't worry, it's ok for you to see me like this. Its ... ok for a brother to see. Taking off my t-shirt, my jeans, then he got on his knees and nibbled my panties down. He picked me up, carried me to the tub, and sat me down in the warm bubbles. I watched him get undressed, then he got into the tub behind me. He kissed my neck and my shoulders as he wrapped his arms around me and caressed my breasts. He washed my back, my shoulders, neck, breasts, arms, and my belly. Then told me to sit up, so he could wash my twat. Now facing him, I took a sponge and washed him. Starting.