She's had the same job since she graduated from college 22 years ago. She's blonde, smart, sexy, funny, beautiful, well... you get the idea.We were ma...ried the summer Donna finished college. I have never regretted my marriage, not even for a minute. I don't really know why she picked me when she could have any man she wanted, but I'm not complaining. Donna is a wonderful mother and is pretty much responsible for how well our kids turned out.I work for Art & Paul's Old Fashioned Soda Company.. “Please strip off your clothes and put them in your bag, Miss Granger,” she instructs without looking at her. “Then place your bag in the cabinet to your left.”Tears fall down her face as Hermione complies with the order, using last night’s ‘dress code’ as a guide. Her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties are unceremoniously shoved in her bookbag as she removes them, and then she walks over to the cabinet Umbridge had indicated and places the bag inside it.“Your shoes too, please,” Umbridge calls. She unsnapped his wrists and ankles and told him to rollover, “ I’m not finished with you yet, ” she said as she pulled thepillows out from under him. A shaky “ YesMistress ” was his reply. Her next command was “ fix your arms, ” whichhe quickly did, snapping the short strap connecting his wrists behind his backand laying down. She pulled his knees up and fastened his ankles to the wriststraps on each side. Now he was wide open and immobile. She could get to hiscock and to his ass with ease.. But she didn’t know anyone in France. Did she? Maybe it didn’t matter. Every time she thought about letting the matter drop, about how unimportant it was, she felt the tingling between her legs intensify. Pretty soon, she was rubbing her thighs together just a little. It felt good not to think about it. She knew it’d feel even better not to remember the phone call at all. One hand held the steering wheel, while her other hand slipped into her panties. Somehow, Lila found that masturbating.