At least it was a number that led to a call centre that could eventually connect me to my personal account manager.Passwords, secret questions and int...oductions complete, I asked, "Please could you do something for me. A friend has found an old bank book, and we were wondering what had happened to the account."I was asked for the account number. I gave it, but then explained it's age and history."My personal account manager explained that as it was not my personal account then he could do. Replied James and the portrait opened immediately. Ron and Ginny expected to see the same basic layout of Gryffindor Tower which they had become accustomed to over the last few years of their time at Hogwarts, but they were both stunned to see it drastically bigger and much more appealing. The common room area looked almost exactly the same as they had remembered, but with three doors that neither Ron nor Ginny had ever seen, leading off into other rooms. Because the opening feast had not yet. Bob was still greatly horny at the age of 81 and could not let go of seeing me from time to time. We snuck around in the retirement home, having quickies in the downstairs bathroom, etc. but it wasn't enough.Finally, he got bold and just had me come to his room and I would sit and chat with his wife and he. We would sneak to the back room for some quick wet kisses, fondling, and a little cock sucking. But again, not enough. Over time, the three of us all became more friendly and really enjoyed. With the sun setting Tom drove our van as his wife lay sleeping next to him. Bored and sitting quietly directly behind him I had convinced my wife to remove her panties from under her skirt where curled up she pretended to be sleeping in the chair behind Toms wife. I continued hiking her skirt up more even rubbing her pussy from time to time as she pretended to sleep with her ass in full view. I never tire of her beautiful tanned looking Indian ass. I could see Tom glancing frequently even.