After the contest was over, Ron had waited for Hermione to lift the curse, and when Hermione refused, with unusual eloquence he pleaded in most poetic...l language that he be restored to his pre-blank verse state. But Hermione would have none of it. She'd caught him again admiring Imogen earlier in the day, and so she'd cheerfully skipped up to the girl's dormitory where no boy could follow, Ron's poetic entreaties echoing up the stairs behind her.But enough was enough, thought Hermione as the. Scarf or not, I was laughing so hard that the ropes bit into my wrists. I just couldn't contain myself. Sorry.Phil didn't take it very well. Not well at all. Before I knew it he had his clothes back on and stomped out. Oops. My scarf prevented me from any intelligible talk. I tried hard though.From the hallway he was finally shouting something I didn't quite understand. The main door banged close. He was gone. What an idiot. Wasted my evening.I wasn't to concerned with my ropes yet. I was still. As she waited on his arrival at LAX, she recalled their entire relationship. She has always felt a closeness to Shawn ever since his family moved in down the street from her some eight years ago. At first, his parents were reluctant to let their son play with Jeri but after getting to know the family their fears were allayed. They had gotten the lowdown on Jeri from a next-door neighbor the day they moved in. You see Jeri had been born Jerry, a bouncing, healthy seven-pound boy. His father. You hear a woman a few feet away coming, too, as if watching your orgasm has pushed her over the peak.You've barely started to relax when you feel some moving between your legs, kissing the insides of your thighs. You can smell your own wetness and imagine how strong the odor is for him. His mouth reaches your pussy and fastens upon it. His tongue invades the valley formerly occupied by the finger and starts to stimulate your red-hot clit.A hand on your cheek turns your head, and you recognize.