Simon was in a daze, how had he got into this situation. Dan yanked the basque tight around him and started doing it up. "It's too small," complained ...imon."Nonsense. Anyway, if it wasn't tight enough it wouldn't mould your body into a more feminine shape."Soon, the basque was done up and Dan led Simon over to the bed. Simon had a problem reaching down to put his stockings on, so Dan did it for him. As he rolled the stockings up Simon's legs he couldn't help but glance at Simon's crotch. His. I was even more shocked when members of the Prom Committee showed up. I addressed them first."Dan, Lisa, I hope we are not stepping on your toes," I said."Not really. Tommy Cox and Brad Hope have taken over the planning for the event. We have some decorations if you guys want them. We would rather go to your party," Dan said, which shocked me."Before we do this, we haven't antagonized them lately. Do we want to risk them being jerks the rest of the school year?" I asked."They wouldn't sell me a. I noticed that the only time all of the 12 were together, more or less separated from the other people in the building, was during lunch. They all ate lunch together and used the opportunity to discuss current projects and possible new ones. That was when I would grab them. I could seal them up with frozen-air walls while I did a detailed scan of each mind. I didn't know what I was looking for, but I would know it if and when I found it.Well, this was as good a day as any to do that, so I got. Lavender pressed her tongue to Hermione's clit and started flicking back and forth over it. It didn't take long until Hermione was calling out, thrashing her head back and forth as she screamed into Lavender's crotch. With a controlled, deliberate move, Lavender indicated to Ron that she wanted him to pour the champagne down the crack of Hermione's ass, so that it would trickle into her mouth."Hyah!" Hermione screamed as the cold champagne poured down over her. Lavender mashed her tongue.