Filch. I will not allow him to return to Hogwarts, not because of anything he did, but for the simple reason that I think it would unfair to him, and ...o you, to force him to clean up after someone who killed his mother. At Hogwarts he would eventually learn how his mother met her end, and it would be unnatural if he did not hate you. He cannot remain. And yet where to put him? He is a squib, and has no real place in our world. He ought to have done what other squibs do, and joined the Muggle. He lay unable to drift back to sleep, his eyes floating anxiously from the china peasant girl across the cushions to a neat pile of books and then a basket of candied fruit with some wrappers loose among them. His thin mouth and his eyes curved in a sudden smile of extraordinary sweetness. Arkyll must have come in to eat the sugared fruit while he was away. After he had lain a while waiting for sleep to carry him back off, he traced a sensual pattern across his thigh with thin fingers running. My cock meanwhile had an agenda of its own and was slowly growing in my jeans…pressing against Jennifer’s flat tummy.“Ummm are you glad to see me Mr. Bear?” Jennifer purred as she rubbed her abdomen against my rising cock, “Cause I’m really glad to see you!”I boldly leaned down and kissed Jennifer on her pouty lips…tenderly…but a good bit longer than was appropriate for kissing my lover’s teen aged daughter. “You know I’m always glad to see my best girl…no matter what I’m doing.”“Good morning. From the swollen knob of my cock great gusts of jism jetted into her dripping cunt. Indeed, it must have felt as powerful to her as to me-a rare event if we are to believe Doctor Featherstonehaugh-for Louella had her second orgasm within seconds of the sensation of my sperm squirting into her.We lay there quite exhausted at last though my cock still threaded her and gently we turned on our sides, remaining entwined. Presently we drew apart and hastily dressed as we had no wish to be compromised.