" "Me, too," he replied. "I've been wanting to eat your ass ever since we talked on the phone Monday night and you told me how nice it is. You weren't...lying. This is good ass to eat." "I keep it in good shape just for men like you," I said. It was true. I did do girly aerobics workouts to stay in shape so men would desire me sexually. And now to have my big handsome cowboy telling me he loved my ass so much was making me feel so good. It means a lot to a girl when a man tells her she has a nice. "It's more fun if you touch them with your lips."All this touching was getting Trina kind of hot and bothered. Though she may have the figure of a Greek statue, she's not made of stone, and Cat's light, exploratory touches had teased her. She didn't wait for Cat to respond, instead taking the smaller girl's chin and tilting her face up to meet hers. Cat's lip-gloss was sweet, and Trina made a mental note to ask her what it was afterward. The younger girl gasped at Trina's forceful kiss, Trina. We're getting along, and you practically live with my moms and me now. We've been sleeping together for a year now, and I think we should do something," I explained before I peeked down."What, Joy? We've been between each other's legs many times before. We've taken over two-hundred showers together, not counting this one. There isn't anything you can't tell me, so spill it. Remember, I had sex with your moms."I took a deep breath and eyeballed her feet for the time being. I felt mine scrubbing. They wouldn’t get their opportunity with Hermione, at least, not until they made it back to Hogwarts, and were able to do it undetected. The spell they were going to use was not for Hermione, it was for a girl in their own year at Hogwarts; Angelina Johnson. Both Fred and George had a thing for Angelina, and using the Spellbook of Desires on her, seemed to be a perfect way to satisfy their lust for her.The spell they had found was perfect; it would subdue her, and leave her completely.