“Bella, what am I am going to do, I can’t believe I have done this to Dave, but at the same time I can’t go back to the way things were before. ...y eyes have been opened and I can’t stop doing this.” “Don’t worry Steph, we will figure it out.” Both woman got dressed and got back to the party, it was winding down and Jerome had already left, he must have gotten a ride from Miguel. Boy what stories those two are going to tell, I will have a talk with them and make sure they understand if they keep. "Ooh lucky me! I look forward to serving you in any way I can, sir." She looked over her shoulder at him, winked and grinned."I understand, sir." I submissively stated, and headed out the door of his office, trying to hide my throbbing bulge in my pants. I felt the warm wetness of my precum soaking into my boxers.I went down to my office as I heard the pounding music from the canteen faintly thud around the walls. Everyone was having a good time, if only they knew what I had just went through.I. Adrian started his sports car and headed home.Anton Jones smiled broadly for the cameras and onlookers. He was happy about his performance tonight as he knew a writer from the leading online high school prospect recruiting site was in attendance. He met with the digital reporter briefly before heading to the locker room. After his shower, he unlocked his cell phone. He saw the message from Adrian and replied with a thanks. He also saw the picture Adrian had sent of his luscious ass. Anton. Perhaps Advanced Muggle Studies would be easier.Reaching into her book bag, Hermione pulled out a copy of Sense and Sensibility. Professor Burbage had given Hermione the task of reading this Muggle classic, with a view to rendering it comprehensible to magical folk. Burbage herself could make little sense out of it, despite years of effort, and hoped that the Muggle-born Hermione would be able to puzzle it through. Hermione did her best, but after a few pages, she gave up. The genteel tale of.