Let me open it and I'll read it to us." Thank God. I swear I don't have any fingernails left."I began reading it as soon as I had it out of the envelo...e."Dear Kate and John,"First, thank you for being my friends and loving me enough to help me."I have made enough progress to be allowed the privilege of communicating with the outside world. However, I am still at the mercy of a bunch of cavemen who expect me to scratch words out with a stick on this flat piece of wood pulp. Worse, they inspect. Just then your eyes rolled back in your head as you thrashed back and forth. As you caught your breath more sounds of passion were heard as you yelled “oh god don’t stop, your making me cum!” Well I had no intention of stopping, as a matter of fact, that’s when you found out what I could really do with my tongue! I was quickly rewarded with an earth shattering orgasm that left you breathless! You turned around to kiss me and to share the taste that you left on my lips. It wasn’t long before. Oh, oooo! Oh! The young man now paying little attention to her chilling plight was again fondling and squeezing her breasts and continued to enjoy himself as he kissed her again most passionately and very loving. His friends finally worked the beer can out of her tightly contracted , and now blood red ringed asshole spinster muscle! The relief was incredible and quite wonderful, and the lessening of such debauchery . She had a feeling that she knew exactly what it was, but was trying not to make any assumptions. The sketch of the howling wolf on the card made her smile. Remus was an incredibly talented artist and often left her pictures to find all over the house. "It's beautiful, Remus. I need to get a frame for some of these and hang them. I shouldn't be the only person to see your drawings, they're spectacular."Hermione turned away from the tree into Remus' embrace. "I will open this and, if it's what I.