John opened the wine and poured us some wine. I then got out the plates and opened a container with fried chicken. I took out some potato salad and so...e coleslaw and made each of us a dish.“Kate, you really thought of everything. "Here's to a wonderful afternoon with the girl I love. Cheers!"I smiled and we clank glasses and had some wine. We then shared a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. We ate our lunch and enjoyed the lovely view. The horses were drinking the water. But it didn't matter, my erstwhile wife didn't notice anyway.What I didn't know was whether my wife's plan had been to 'grant me' some sexual relief that night. After ignoring her that evening, I knew she wasn't going to offer now. Not that I gave a rat's ass.On Sunday I would discover that Martha decided on her course of action, and called our eldest son Daniel to ask for help.That night, for once, Martha and I were in entirely reversed positions. That night, Martha was the one in emotional. “Sorry,” I replied.“It’s all right. I just didn’t expect it. Do it again, harder, and don’t stop until I tell you to.” Did I tell you that she likes a little pain?When I did, out of the corner of my eye, I saw her grimace but start to go at her clit. Then suddenly, she pushed my hand away. She clamped her legs together and in her silent way came hard.After coming down from her orgasm, she said, “Wow!. That was different.”“Different?”“Keep your eyes on the road. That just took the edge off.”I. We're not sure of the precise number. There was a brief fight, and two of the death eaters were killed outright, a third wounded and captured. My father was badly injured by a curse, and lost a lot of blood. The healers told us that he was almost desanguinated by the time he reached St. Mungo's - another few minutes, and he would not have made it." I'm sorry," said Imogen. There was little she could say. At least her warning hadn't been useless, for Mr. Weasley alone would have fared poorly.