’Mandy lay on her back. Simon looked at her and then at the candle. He was about the amount of pain he was going to inflict but as she massaged her ...ipples with one hand and her clit with the other, he decided that was Mandy’s concern.His cock was stiff and large when he clambered onto the bed. He pushed his bulging cockhead into Mandy’s mouth and wondered if he should give anal a try after all.The wax melted while Simon watched white foam bubbling around the edges of Mandy’s mouth. She slurped. There was something gnawing at Ginny though. A longing that soon grew into a bit of an obsession. This obsession went by the name of Hermione. But how could she ever have the smartest witch in the school to herself? Especially since she knew her brother fancied her. There was only one thing that Ginny could think of, but at the same time hated to think of. There was a reason they were called “unforgivable” curses.One night, after an exceptional dinner, the girls sat in Ginny’s room. To me, that’s similar to thinking it’s Monday and being told it’s Tuesday ... makes my head swim.The landholder did seem amazed that I was trespassing from the wrong side ... coming off the mountain rather than driving in from the road. We had a cuppa with his missus and three teen daughters ... the girls were upset to find that I was nearly forty-three. The family admired the Land Rover and he wondered where he could buy one. Since the auction wasn’t doing all that well I suggested he head for. “I stopped to see if you could take on another hand,” I said to both of them.The tall one looked at the fat one who grunted. The fat one then said, “You’re mighty young, kid. Ever worked a ranch before?”“I haven’t actually worked on a ranch,” I said, “but I did some training for a couple years back home.”The fat one gave out a bellowed laugh and looked at the slim one.“You hear that, Slim,” he chucked, tobacco juice dribbling from the corners of his mouth. “Says he did some training.”“Kid,” he.