. Her tits are pointing straight out at me. I just want to grab them. Her skirt is very tight and just watching her walk is a joy. She is wearing high...heel boots and is still shorter than me. The slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom introduces me to the slaver. The two of them walk around me as mom describes my feature. I am described as a. What happened, you are not eating with Ron and Hermoine today.”Harry then narrated the events of the previous night to Ginny. Ginny looked appalled. “You violated Hermoine, your best friend. Have you lost it, Harry?” “I know what I did was stupid but I couldn't think straight at the time. I wanted her badly and liked her a lot so I did something stupid. Now she is going to tell Dumbledore and I will get expelled.” “I know Hermoine. If she wanted to tell the headmaster, she would have done. I had hardly seen her for almost a week, I needed to hear the rest of the story about her aunts house. I missed her lips locked with mine, her tender touch on my body and her sweet face. I didnt want to fuck her anymore, I wanted to make love to her. Somehow, I think I had fallen in love with that twelve year old, and somehow I was going to have to figure out what to do about it. Finally, it was Friday afternoon. That whole first week of school had dragged on. Even with my sexual exploits,. Oh don't fret my little slave, just be patient and I promise you'll love what's to come."The voice was male, definitely. She couldn't remember why but it was familiar. Petrified with fear, she stayed still, whimpering as she felt a warm hand on her breast."Your body is so amazing my little slave, and I'm going to make it mine."She whimpered and began to thrash again in fear."Oh yes that's right, thrash around my little slave, I love that."He grinned, he was getting hard now. He had landed quite.