Having left the club we’d mooched around in a couple of the adult stores and both Lorraine and I had picked up some sexy little outfits with which t... tempt the guys when we returned to their house later that night for a night of sexy fun.Unfortunately that hadn’t quite worked out, the trains out of London had all been cancelled due to a bomb threat. So we’d spent an hour trying to find a hotel, as the chances of finding a cab with a million others trying to get home had proved impossible.“OK. " That would be great, Mr—er, Arthur."Just then Molly Weaseley called across the room to her daughter."Ginny, Dear, put your book down and lay the table for supper." Yes, Mum!"On the next evening that Arthur Weaseley returned from his job at the Ministry of Magic, and after they had all finished their meal, he spoke directly to Harry:"About the Dursley's, Harry," he began, "I managed to get a few minutes with Kingsley today. He told me that there were no records of the night we took you away. My God, it's my best friend's butthole.Samantha slid her hands up the outside of Nina's thighs, and gently gripped her buttocks.It's...She raised her head from the pillow.It's actually cute. Buttholes aren't supposed to be cute! They're supposed to be buttholes!A droplet of fluid was running in a long, slow descent from Nina's pussy. Samantha tore her eyes from Nina's anus and watched the strand fall, achingly slowly, towards her lips.It's like a little asterisk. I almost expect to see "Void. There was no sense having her be upset about this while she was already concerned about her dad.John arrived at the camp about noon on Thursday and was welcomed by old and new staff members alike. He explained about Angie's family emergency, and the Director talked about the addition of a Counselor in training to carry on through Angie's absence. She was due to arrive later in the afternoon.John had settled in and had the cabin all ready by the time the Director knocked on the door, accompanied.