You may find it interesting to note that one of the benefits of being dead is that I can no longer get tired from physical exertion. I gritted my teet... in frustration as I noticed that I was barely outpacing the cars that were driving on the interstate a few hundred yards off to my left, and one asshole in a black Camaro was even about to pass me. Physical exertion may not be enough to tire me, but apparently starving sure as hell can. I decided that after a good days sleep I would eat at least. She was slightly chunky as I suspected but a growth spurt would make her ass perfect. I stepped to the right so I could see Kristy better. What a fabulous small tight ass! The bikini bottom was a little too small so the sides of her cheeks were exposed plus the fabric bunched into her crack. I could easily see the outline and shape of her ass.My mind gravitated to a fantasy of Kristy on her hands and knees as the waterfall sprayed over her while I happily and wonderfully thrusted inside her. Trust me, darling, we all love each other now, but we will love each other a lot more if you agree to what I say."She started making love to me. She knew all the right buttons to push, and within a few minutes I was hard and raring to go. My head was screaming: "Don't touch the woman who cheated on you!" but my heart whispered: "Don't give up your love of 20 years. She's slipped a little but she's back on the right track."Well, my heart and my cock won the battle. I tried to roll her over and. It was indeed time for them to leave on their holiday. They had considered using some of the holiday to attend a few top-flight, professional Quidditch matches: Ginny wondered whether she should take Harry to see The Hollyhead Harpies, the team that she would be playing for next year—but she tactfully decided that it might be better not to remind him of that just yet. Harry, of course, knew the famous Bulgarian Quidditch player, Viktor Krum, quite well, from the time when they were in the.