Unsure of what to do, Ron just watched them.Ginny was tapping on the floor around the side of the statue when she apparently heard something different...and motioned to Hermione. Together, they lifted a thin stone cover off the floor. Inside was something faintly glowing with a bluish tint. Hermione said the first words spoken since they had entered, "Voldemort never knew what he had down here, he thought that silly snake was the secret."Ron didn't have time to figure out what that meant. Her. “Are both of you Witches?” the woman, a nurse, asked on seeing our Familiars.“No, I’m a Witch. My husband, Ken, is a Wizard,” I told her.“Your husband will need to wait out here with your Familiars. The doctor will see you alone. The others will join you later,” she told us. I followed her through the door and down a short hallway to a station where she took my vital signs and weight before drawing blood. Following that, she led me to one of the two visible examination rooms.“Remove all of your. "Be warned, Mr. Faber: they will neither forgive nor forget your involvement in the matter..." * * * That evening, at an FBI safehouse located in the vicinity of Lenoardstown Maryland, atop the fossil laden chalk deposits that form much of the western shoreline of the Chesapeake Bay from Chesapeake City southward, the female FBI agent whose task was to screen the incoming calls that were discretely routed through several NSA facilities, alerted Grace Clark to the fact that Mr. Shucks over at. And what could you possibly want with my hands”, her smile told me she knew exactly what I meant.I turned and spread my legs, leaning back, letting my short legs ride up my thighs a little “It's something that lives between these two legs, and has a mind of its own”She giggled softly, she leaned forward and placed her hand on my leg, I was able to look out the window and see that no one was near enough to notice anything. I felt her fingers start to walk up my thigh, sliding under my shorts. .