“Because you know exactly what I can do.”“You're going to rape me again?” Harry didn't answer but the look in his eyes conveyed the message lo...d and clear. Hermione sighed and sat down on a bed. She was tired and frustrated. All of her sneaking around had caused her to miss lessons and she was behind on homework and she had to sacrifice precious hours devoted to sleeping in order to stay on par. That, plus Harry's idle threats of raping her, were really starting to take a toll on her. She. I asked her it if got her excited, and she said yes that she felt her panties get a bit wet. As soon as she said that I got up from the sofa and went to the pile of her dirty clothes. I picked up her panties and walked back to the sofa. There on the sofa right in front of her i began to do what i had fantasized about for almost 20 yrs, I sniffed her panties and masturbated in front of my wife. The look in her eyes showed disgust and anger briefly and being as open as she is she looked at me and. I wish they'd stop asking permission to talk. Showing respect is one thing, but this was just tedious. I never say no. The only reason they should be behaving this way is that they were scared to death of me. About the time I finished that thought, I realized that indeed they are scared to death of me at least at some level. I'd just spent the last 12 hours beating the crap out of their leaders and had given them each a seriously hard swat. The rest of the ladies were in line for their own. I had fooled around with a couple guys before, but I was still a virgin. Spencer was the farthest thing from a virgin. I was sitting in my bed that Thursday night, on my laptop, typing up an English paper. “Hey Pay!” I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw Spencer standing at my door. Hardly an unusual sight. “Oh hey,” I said, saving my work and closing my laptop. “Bad night?” “You don’t wanna know,” Spencer said as he dropped his bag on my floor. “Just a few more months and I’m done with my.