Harry sits down on his bed, fully intent on thinking over the events of the past twelve hours.However, he's barely been seated on the bed when he sens...s a magical discharge in the kitchen, Harry's wand is instantly in his hand and as he stands, he suddenly finds himself in the kitchen.In the doorway is a female of average height with bubblegum hair holding a wand currently pointed at the former Death Eater standing by the stove with her wand in hand.Both of the women's mouths are open, ready to. It would also match the roll of tape in his trunk which he had carelessly re-used.There was nothing, however, which could tie him to the other eleven charged rapes– or the additional nineteen uncharged rapes– so the DA’s office took what they could and made a deal. The deal was forty years. He would be sixty-four years old when he was released... unless he agreed to a body swap. Body swaps had been scientifically possible for almost thirty years, but had been used in prisons for only a decade.. She told me that she had been looking at my Facebook profile and could see I was a member of a few black stocking fetish pages.She got out her phone and showed me a page called "Katies Stockings" "Fuck me that is my favourite page" I know she said, and I know you love a stocking blowjob" by now my cock was so hard I just wanted to get it out and release the strain from my underpants.Katie grabbed my hand leading me upstairs. I walked behind her thinking all my birthdays had come together in one. OH MY GOD!’ They both broke down in hysterical fits of laughter. ‘I mean, I know you weren’t, uh, that you didn’t do that for MY benefit! You DID get a nice, uh, ride,’ she said with a twinkle in her eye. He chuckled ‘Where in the hell did that come from. Why did I follow you then?’ she sighed. ‘Oh well, the mysteries of the universe, I guess. But, and this is a big, humungous, gigantic, enormous, vast, BUT, I’m really really really really really really really really glad it happened. So quit.