.. it looks like you had a great night girl... youlook so happy, I just nodded and smiled. Carol invited us to their housefor dinner and we accepted, ...s was raining and we were not familiar withthe area and we got lost but at the end we found the way, because we werenot prepared for the rain we got wet and Carol told me that I could usesome of her clothes since we were almost the same size. When we finishedeating it was raining harder then before and Carol and Michael invited usto stay with. And some few others."She didn't explain about the incestuous activities of her maids, or Jane. I knew what she was referring to, of course, but she wasn't ready for Cynthia to know of these things yet."And your marriage is part of the disguise you will require to conclude your hunt successfully," she said. Cynthia was quiet now, simply listening. "I will tell you this. I am expected to bear His Lordship an heir, but his age and his deep interest in rum prevents him from doing his part. So I. She bit her bottom lip and inside she cursed him as she knew it would have to stop now. But it never. Her heart was pounding as she felt his soft yet strong foot get to within three inches of her soaking thong. Just then, as if snapping out of a dream his foot disappeared. Quickly shaking her head she lowered to paper and saw him smiling. Their eyes met and she could have held that for an hour the way she felt. He thought otherwise though as he whispered.“I think you need to go to the. Just… " Ron licks his lips, and Harry trails the motion with his eyes. "It's been awhile. You're sure?"Harry doesn't answer, just leans in to kiss Ron slow and deep. Hermione feels Ron groan beneath her palm, and her grip tightens until she can hear it, too. Harry's hands slide into Ron's hair, tilting his head back as they kiss, their lips moving against each other in a way that reminds Hermione of when they were back at Hogwarts, learning this facet of their friendship together.When they pull.