”Carole did as she was told. Her hands were trembling as she pulled the tee shirt over my head and then caresses her way down my shoulders, chest an... stomach. She happily pulled down my sweatpants and undershorts, letting my cock spring free and bob in the air. She knelt down to pull my pants and shorts off my legs and toss them aside. Kneeling as she did in front of me, my cock was only inches from her face. She reached out and grasped it in her warm, soft hand and moved it around to inspect. He was in fifth year and was as unlike Sirius in character as he was like him in appearance. Probably the best way to describe him was like Sirius but less so – less handsome, less intelligent, less tall, less elegant, less popular, and definitely less common sense. Which, come to think of it, was probably saying something. Possibly Regulus had more sporting ability as he was on the Slytherin Quidditch team, but then again for all I knew Sirius was better at that as well and had just chosen. ."At home, I related the conversation to Charles. His first question was, "How did you feel at that moment when she accused you?" Annoyed, jealous, curious, and a kind of compassion. When we finished talking, I thought of her as a friend." That's quite a turnaround in an hour. Why?" After what you told me, I stopped thinking of her as a threat. I know you're drawn to good looking talented women — ahem — and I could see her attraction. She could be a model, but they're gone more than musicians.. .i would indeed be sorry.i did not hear Him enter, but i felt the vibrations of His footsteps.? My body tensed and my pulse started to race.? i waited for the touch, of His whip, cane, hand, but still?nothing...i knew He was observing me, seeing my involuntary flinch as the gentlest breeze brushed against my exposed body.He grasped me by the hair lifting me up until i was kneeling up straight.? He removed my earplugs...and so it began.'I am disappointed in?you slave."i shudder, those?words are.