"And don't sit there looking innocent. You know what I'm talking about."Lobo turned and walked off, but Morales was almost positive he heard a quiet c...uffing, anyway.An hour later, he had finished the session of stretching for the second saber-tooth hide. As he was rolling it up, he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. The hen was up and drinking water from the nearby cut-off beer can. Shortly, the three chicks were copying their momma. Morales stood frozen as he watched them dip their. Or two - each!”“Take a looksee around the store while I go do some secret shopping, Gin!”While she went from display to display, he purchased ten of a new model from Firebolt that he had seen Deatheaters flying during the BoH, made a great deal and was getting them delivered directly to the Burrow. They weren’t cheap (25 galleons each, even after his deal), but Arthur, Molly and the gang had done so much for him over the years that it was well deserved.Fortunately, in Diagon Alley with proof. At least she’d donned one of her Mardi Gras style eye masks. It gave her an alluring air of mischief and mystery.Richard watched as she stood, retrieving the fuzzy handcuffs from their trove of naughty items. She pulled on them with both hands, the chain in the center rattling as she made eyes at her husband.‘The fuzzy cuffs again?!? But there’s so many other things in there ... Why not the ropes? Or the arm-binder?’Richard sighed internally, but he made no visible show that he was. One leg had dropped to the floor, leaving her vulva area spread apart. The lips and valley between were shiny, glistening with her secretions. Her pubic hair was arranged in a swirling pattern, damp and still pressed to her skin from her panties. The curls were blonde, perfectly matching the hair streaming over her shoulders. The little nubbin that had given her so much pleasure was barely visible at the top of the lips. It looked swollen and ripe and was a deeper color than the surrounding.