... the one linked to a major client of ours,maintained by yours truly." as she placed a gloved hand upon herbosom, which Art found slightly arousing....Lorelei Hars noticed thatand smirked a bit, hehe got him."But why you need my help with the login?" Art asked with a note ofhesitation. Lorelei gasped with surprise and responded "Why Mr.Robinson, surely you must have the login detail for this account,after all you are one of the senior clerks in the department." Shelooked into his eyes with. ...so smoothnow, then your under arms, your small parts on your chest, your legs.....you look at your arms.....you grab a new blade impulsively and shave allthe hair off your arms....smooth, just like her. You finish rinsing off,so feminine, your pretty hands with the girl nails moving over your body.You step out of the shower, dry off with the big fuzzy yellow towel, thenwrap it around your chest like a woman. Walking out you see her sittingon the bed waiting for you, so sexy and feminine,. ’ I replied. I said nothing else. I liked playing this game. If they didn’t want to talk, neither did I. It was fun watching them squirm anxiously, waiting for the first move. But she was different. I couldn’t resist. I needed to taste her, to feel her, to smell her and see her, all of her, at every angle she could manage. I ran my hand over her knee, squeezing it gently and running it up her thigh, massaging it tenderly. I watched her relax, her eyes softening before she closed them and sunk. Inquisitive, like her Mother, but much more down-to-earth, like it was Luna but rooted in the mundane. Over the course of the year, he watched her progress, taking pride in her performance, and she was soon his star pupil. He was almost as pleased as she was when she passed all her exams, even History of Magic, with flying colours."She's almost as good as you were!" Neville laughed.Hermione blushed. "Well, you should tell Luna." Luna didn't come to parent's evening, she could have found out.