“Hello,” Susan said as she tentatively opened the door to two men. They looked somewhat familiar. The taller guy was about 6’ 2” and of averag... build. The shorter guy was about 5’ 7” and about twenty stone. Built like a ‘brick shit-house’ as he would be described locally. “Hiya,” said the taller guy. “Is Garry in?” he enquired. “Sorry no, you’ve just missed him,” replied Susan. “Ah darn it. Will he be gone long?” the shorter guy asked innocently. “He’s gone to the city so he’ll be away for. In doing so my skirt went up as I knew it would show him everything underneath it, the only thing was that I had nothing on under it. I knew that he was getting hard, so I went back to him. “Do you like it?” I asked He said not a word but took off his shirt and stood up to take off his pants. Before he could, I had already grabbed them and yanked them off. He grabbed me and pinned me down on his bed slowly taking off all my clothes or what was left at least. He then pushed my arm above my. He had. He finished looking at the ones she wished him to see. He turned to face her. “I never…I never imagined you’d look as stunning as you do in those images, Mindy,” he told her. He looked her body over. He looked into her eyes and smiled at her too. “I’ll say this again. You are one very, and I mean a very, gorgeous looking woman.” He looked into her eyes some more and then added “I would, if I wasn’t married, easily make love to you. I’d easily have passionate sex with you.” She was. He no longer wore Dudley’s old hand me downs. Susan had made certain of that. The first chance she had she dragged him all over London on a shopping spree. Sure Harry was still the thin young man. But now his clothing did not make him look like he was on a hunger strike.Susan’s parents had also helped him get a cell phone. Vernon had drummed up a little ruckus when Susan had called him on their phone. In a choice of good faith Harry agreed that it would be easier than talking on the house.