.. its too dangerous."Holly almost burst out laughing. "More dangerous than what? I've facedand defeated Lord Voldemort more times than I care to reme...ber. I havebattled a giant spider, a dragon, a basilisk, dementors and DeathEaters. What, at this point, would you consider to be more dangerousthan that, Hermione?"Hermione looked down at her shoes. "I suppose... I guess." Ha! If she's right, then that means you must be wrong!" Becky shoutedwith smug satisfaction."Quiet Becky, you're going to. " "Thank you, Robert." "Please, call me Rob. Everyone does." "Ok, Rob. Welcome to my humble abode. Would you like a short tour?" "No thank you," he told me. "My house has the same floor plans as this one," but he continued to look around anyway. "Well, not exactly like yours, I'll wager. I had some improvements done before I moved in. Perhaps you'd like to see them?" "Sure, why not." He got up and I led him to the kitchen where the room was about 3 feet longer and wider and then took him. ’ ‘What have I done?’ ‘You sent me an e-mail valentine.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘You spent a long time making it, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes, Heather.’ ‘You didn’t take long enough. Did you check the address? I know you didn’t.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Oh, indeed!’ ‘Who did I send it to? I meant it for you.’ ‘I know.’ She put her finger to her lips again. We had reached the ground floor. Heather opened the exit door carefully. She looked out then pulled me through the door, towards the back of the building and the car park. She kept to. They felt as wonderful as theylooked. Jackie sighed a pleasurable sigh."Go on, squeeze 'em," she said with a glint in her eye.I overcame my embarrassment and began to gently knead them. A few secondsinto this instant trip to second base, I felt a brief tingle shootthrough my entire body. Jackie's eyes bored into mine. I continuedtouching her tits and a wave of disorientation came over me. I felt likeI was touching my own chest. I squeezed them and I couldn't form words orthoughts. It felt like.