"Lower your trousers and underwear,Erica," the Abbess said taking the leather strap in her hand.Erica smirked and said,"Whatever you ask,Abbess!"The A...bess watched as Erica took her time opening and then lowering her trousers,she was deliberately setting out to annoy the Abbess,or at least that's what she thought; the Abbess was quite enjoying the build up,she was looking forward to plying the strap across the bottom of this naughty girl.Erica stood,naked from her waist down and looked at the. Her phone rang that evening while Carrie was walking with her friends from the cab to the bar. She tapped Ignore on the call, which listed it as coming from Piece of Shit. It was the third time Greg had tried to call after sending about thirty text messages. She’d deleted them almost as soon as they arrived, but had seen enough to know he was making excuses.“Fuck him,” her friend Tracy said, knowing who the call was from.“That’s not happening, no matter how much he wants it,” Carrie said,. We arrived at the hotel as instructed and Mr. Lassiter met us in the bar. "Ana, the men you are going to meet today can give our firm some very big contracts, so I've no need to explain how important they are. So, I want you to go upstairs and do whatever they want… " My wife kissed me and walked off towards the lifts. As I also started to go, my boss grabbed my arm, telling me that I should wait for her at home...He left, but I decided to wait for my sweet wife there at the lobby. After three. A real magic wand. Just like the ones she'd read about in books. "Accio pillow," Neville pointed his wand at one of the pillows next to Henry. It soared through the air and landed neatly in Neville's hand. "Where's the string?" Henry stood up and grabbed the pillow. He searched all over it for a string, but didn't find one. "No string," Neville smiled. He took the pillow back and pointed his wand at it. He muttered something else and the pillow turned into a tea kettle. .