"Your ass is mine" I slide my hand down to your US-sized ass and squeeze the right asscheek through the pants. You look up at me with your fearful eye... as the ponytail that is created with the grasp of my hand in your gorgeous hair is terminating any idea of movement that your conscious might contain. "Understand?" I say with my eyebrows raised to further examine my power. Your puppyeyes look up at me as you nod, slowly and with suttle movements as the grasp of your hair stops you from any. After what must have been three hour I finally turn onto my street andsee my house, I pick up my pace a bit even with the snow and the spikedheels and head home with an purpose, but just as I reach my front porchI hear Amy calling "do you need these?" looking towards her house I seeher holding up a set of keys, and realize she has my house keys in herhand. I have to walk down my snow covered path and up her snow coveredpath and up to her front door where she invites me in, once in I seeseveral. "I hear you've been unlucky enough to be stuck living with such a disgrace to the wizard world was the Weasley's. I hope you end up in my house so you can see what it means to be a real wizard." Oh, brother," Holly thought to herself as the carriages pulled to a halt near the stone steps of the castle. Holly almost made the mistake when walking down to the Great Hall of sitting down at the Gryffindor house table. A nudge in the side from Hermione made sure she straightened back up and. When she came back into the kitchen, she was wearing a lovely yellow apron and absolutely nothing else underneath. I could see everything she had in the goody locker when she bent over and looked into the over to see how her meal was progressing. Her bottomless parading had an immediate effect on my equipment as I did my best to hide my outrageous erection that threatened to bust out of my britches unless I opened the barn door and let it all hang out.For some strange reason, I felt that to be.