It was only a dream." Allison soon fell quiet and lay still in Abigail's arms. After a few minutes, Abigail spoke."Allison, do you want me to stay her... with you?" Yes," Allison whispered hoarsely."Let's get you out of your clothes. You're drenched in sweat. Sit up." Allison obliged and Abigail unbutton the top few buttons of Allison's blouse, then pulled it over her head and tossed it on the floor. "Now lay down." Abigail then tugged at Allison jeans as Allison wiggled her hips, lifting her ass. Not really playing anything, just familiar background, like the sound of one's own breathing.Cor and I took a long, hot bath, but not together. She had scented oils and soaps in hers that I thought wouldn't be appropriate on me as the oils and scents in mine would not have suited her.I trimmed my mustache and sideburns, which I'd let grow out recently. The trimming revealed that it had grown in thick and dense. I didn't use the scissors or razor that Wick had left me, preferring a little Light. My black hair was held behind my head with a scrunchies, and a pair of glasses rested on my nose. I knew that if I ditched the glasses, wore more revealing clothing, and actually started taking time off, that I would have no problem snagging a man. But, as usual, my drive for success kept me at work this late at night.I'm Dr. Mary McShane. I head Cybernetics Laboratory One in the tower headquarters of the Delta Corporation. For the last three years, my research team has experimented with. Sorry, Hagrid. Where was I?" Here in your office, Sir. And you were about to deal discipline to these three." Yes. I remember," he said to the large man and then he looked at the three young, teenagers and said, "Now then. I want you two boys to turn around and unbuckle your belts and drop your pants and bend over. And Hermione... I want you to turn and pull your panties down and hike up your lovely plaid skirt and bend over too."All three of the kids reluctantly did exactly as the head master.