.. And, he was only inside me up to the first knuckle...at first. He remained relatively shallow in the beginning, but firmly established strong contr...l over my body.His middle finger fucked me slow, and turned it inside me subtly. I couldn't go anywhere because his other hand had a fistful of my hair. I tried to squirm away, but he pinned me down, and unapologetically continued to finger fuck my lily white ass. Slowly and deliberately, his huge finger worked me. With all my might I tried to. The newspapers had already been delivered and her daily subscription was sitting on the table in front of her. Plastered on the front page were several very lurid pictures of Hermione being fucked in one by Victor Krum, and in another by Ron. The last and largest picture of the three, saw Hermione receiving a load of hot sticky cum all over her pretty little face from Harry. The Daily Prophet was not an adult magazine, so nipples and private parts were blurred, but everyone who saw the. She had never had the cane, George only ever spanked her or used a slipper or his belt. She wondered what the cane would feel like, especially if delivered by a complete stranger in the severe setting of a school head master's office.She started examining her daughter's plumper ass. "Are you sure your bottom can take another three, Jen? You are very bruised still. What time are you meant to be seeing him?" After lunch, mom, and I really am sore, I don't think I can take more." Let me talk to. " the doctor said."I can find someone there to look at my leg," I suggested.At the Air Force hospital they insisted that I take the drugs and get off the leg. We compromised. I sat in a comfortable chair, either in the waiting room, or in Martin's room. I sat there with my cane gun and my leg up. I was on Vicodin so my mind didn't slip too far out of joint.I sat or slept in that chair for two days. I ate bad hospital food and drank gallons of worse coffee. I did it while I waited for either.