" I am the daughter of the Earl of Bargoed, and was married to Andrew Featherstone, who was killed in the third Gulf War..."She broke off in tears aga...n.Recovering slightly she continued, "We met the Emir and he courted both of us and married both of us. Even though I bore him a child, I still love my poor dead Andrew, and he knows that. That is one reason why he lets me come to you for company. Now I am afraid that I shall lose another husband in another stupid war, and it has shown me how. Ron put his arm around Hermione who had started to cry.“What’s wrong, Love? Did I say something wrong?”“No, you haven’t. I was thinking of my parents who live somewhere in Australia. I had always dreamed my Daddy would walk me down the aisle the day I got married. Now, neither of my parents would recognize me as their daughter.”“I’m so sorry for you. Pardon me for this possibly stupid question, but can a person be un-obliviated?”Her tears turned into sobs, as they stopped walking.“That is one. " Uh,,, the first question is what color pants are you wearing?" What kind of survey did you say this was?" Asked the principal."Cultural preferences," said Shelly. "We're trying to identify what'svogue and stuff like that." Oh, I see. You must be with the university." Why, yes I am," Shelly winked at me. I gave her a thumb's up."What was the question? Oh yes, what color are my pants. Hmmm...how would Idescribe them... they're an olive color .,.uh olive gray I'd say." Do you own any plaid. Before I could ask her what was going on she started kissing me again. But this time she didnt make it that simple. Now her hand was on my crotch and she was rubbing me through my trunks. My cock was painfully hard and I was unbelievably horny. Despite my reservations, and because of my horniness, I couldnt bring myself to tell her to stop. But she did stop even though I couldnt tell her to. But what she did next was even more complicated. Tori stepped back and dropped to her knees in front of.