"Borgin appeared to think for a moment."I'll give you twenty galleons."Neville laughed."You must think I'm that woman your partner bought the Slytheri... Locket from for ten galleons."Borgin turned pale."How do you know about that?" The same way I know that you used to employ Voldemort, in the days when he was just Tom Riddle. Now do you want to have a serious discussion about price? I know it's hard to talk price when an object is priceless, but let's do our best."A long bargaining session. Then I grabbed a handful of bulge in the front of his pants, laughing.Mark, gentlemanly, opened the passenger door for me and began navigating us towards Noodles. I anxiously fussed with my hair in the mirror and hummed along with the radio. I wasn't excited about putting a COVID mask and sunglasses on, but knew it was the right thing to do. I would be in serious trouble if someone I knew saw me there...in a pink dress, no less. And I had no idea how to do makeup, so there wasn't any use. " Don't worry about it. Today made me horny, too."Their still half-hard pricks were bulges in their dark blue pants, as they put socks and shiny black shoes on. "Maybe we'll get lucky. Get our rocks off to­night." Yeah. I could use it."Rob laughed softly as he buttoned up his shirt. "Well, age before beauty!" Right, kid! I'll go first."They tugged hats into place and the two police officers walked back to the car to put their plainclothes outfits in the trunk. They got back into the front seat. I ran a couple of errands and then ate lunch. In a pair of old cut off jeans I watched some inane movie on the couch as I caught a catnap. It was 2 o’clock and Jenny wasn’t due home for another hour or so. I dozed off and slept hard until I heard something in the front hall. In a daze, I looked around tried to make sense of the noise. It was only 2:15 so I knew it couldn’t be Jenny.I was wrong. She looked in a hurry and was rushing around. I stood up and started following her around. She smiled.