She allowed me to sit on the stoolonce again and placed the shoe on my foot. Placing the other pumpin front of my face, she smiled her almost shy, yet...cruel, smileas I licked it clean. Once again, she motioned for me to bendover the stool as she wiped the shoe down on the back of mypanties. She traced the heel over the cleavage of my derriere,pulling me up to sit on the stool. Placing the shoe on my otherstocking-clad foot, she motioned me to stand.I stood, still and waiting for her next. When I was younger I had an experience, whereI went to a boutique and was seduced by a TV, dressed and sexed. I havealways been turned on by the transformation, assuming a different role,and finding the special clit. I dream of sucking it, to be a girl inthat way at least for a while, with another sexy TV. It is my ultimatefantasy. So here was this young, college age kid. He was very slim like me,slight even, wearing slightly feminine sweat pants and a green t-shirt. I imagined he had a. A part of me wondered why they really bothered, but I was all numb, and simply allowed the hassle to flow around me.I sat down and someone took my shirt away. Then they tied the wounds in my left arm. Some time later a lady doctor appeared. I was walked to my room, where she looked and my wounds. She cleaned them and put in some stitches. They did not look like serious wounds to me. More like scratches. At least those bullets did not break there. She was not too gentle, but instead cursed me. "Are you close to where you want to be?" I think so. I was already at least average in Defence against the Dark Arts before I came to the Burrow. Mrs. Weasley has helped me a lot with potions, and tomorrow we're going to give the Asturias potion a go. I'm not sure I'm ready for it, but I'd like to try brewing up a batch to replace the one Neville left with me. In Transfiguration and Charms I'm pretty well caught up, or at least I will be by the time school starts again. It would be so, so.