‘ANYTHING!’ groaned Ron, not caring what the conditions or consequences were. All that mattered was getting to fuck the beautiful Hermione Grange... by that point.‘Where is that little sexual spell book you and Harry have been using?’ Hermione said, giving Ron a stern look in the process.‘Oh… That… It’s locked in Harry’s trunk, why?’ Ron replied, not putting two and two together. Hermione’s plan would have been obvious to someone a little less preoccupied and a little smarter, but Ron was. Sarah had been out a lot, spending her evenings unwinding with her new friends, and the relaxation seemed to be helping her more than Jake’s time-manipulating interference ever did. She’d even been more willingly active sexually, coming home late and charged up from all the excitement. And of course it gave Jake and Petra plenty of alone-time to spend together.Tonight, he had real work to do. All week he’d been building up to this one, grooming his target. He’d greet her and suddenly be naked,. Sylvia took out a photo album from a file cabinet. It wasa thick one and on the front it read "Our Perfect Little Angel" OhGEEZ!They had a lot of fun at my expense when she showed them my babymodeling shots! They really liked the ones that I was bent over showingoff the Rumba panties! You could tell I was heavily diapered and thoseruffles! GEEZ!Barbara couldn't get enough! She even wanted copies! I just shook myhead 'NO WAY!' That started her pouting, but we all just laughed. Ritagot her chance. “I hope I didn’t harsh your buzz,” Pru said, putting Charles’s hand back on her leg, but half-way from knee to waist.Silence. Then Charles started to whistle.Pru took the roach and popped it into her mouth. She said, “Can you multi-task?”“Sure,” her potential lover replied.She lowered her voice and tried to sound sexy, but not sluttish. “Then keep whistling that tune. I know I’ve heard it before, but just can’t place it.”Charles kept whistling while he rolled another joint from his wife’s.