No no no nonono. She reached into the drawer of her nightstand, retrieving Henry. She frantically inserted the dildo, moving it in and out a couple ti...es experimentally. No way.She fell back on her bed, her legs hanging off and the base of the sex toy protruding from her nether region. I can’t feel anything. I can’t feel anything! She groaned.This must be a fucking Class Quirk. Like how Mom is always curious about everything to an almost uncontrollable degree. But whyyyyy? How can I get this. I sat there bewildered by this. Why couldn't I remember anything?Alex returned with a bubbling glass of Bromo seltzer. He offered it to me and I drank it down in hopes it would help this rumbling in my tummy. He walked back out leaving me on the pot. I could hear the men all talking, but I couldn't actually pick up on any words. Once in awhile I would hear "she" and "can't"; but nothing to make any sense of.I wiped myself and was astonished at what I saw. The tissue was full of something slimy.. Certainly the last time he heard it, it had brought good news about the end of a problem time for his government. It had heralded the arrival of the man who for a period had been his bodyguard and was now the minister magic in that other world. It was a world he had known nothing about before his elevation to Prime Minister.On the first night after his election however, he had been informed by the then minister for magic that there were communities of witches and wizards living unknown among. “Who could that be?”Savita peeped through the window to find her mother Menaka standing in from of the house.“Do you always answer the door dressed like a prostitute?” Menaka smeared as Savita opened the door. Menaka was always rude and judgmental. Savita was surprised, she never expected her mother to visit without prior notice. She was rather disappointed. Menaka ordered Savita to pick up her luggage like a rich brat.Alex rushed to the doorstep to pick up the bags. He was dressed but still.