Mai ne apnakamis nikal diya aur mohan ka hath mere bra ke hook pe rakh ke usekholne ko kaha aur mene meri bra utar di to mohan mere boobs kodekhane la...a – kya dekhate ho mohan pakdo na ise dabao mere boobs komeri nipple pakad ke tumahre muh mai lo,Fir mai ne mere boob ko pakad ke jaise maa apne bachche ko dudhapilatu hai waise hi mohan ko meri god mai leke mere boob usake muhmai diya to mohan darte darte mere boob ko chusne laga – mem sabdudha nahi aata kya – are mere raja abhi dudha nahi. And it was this one accomplishment that gave the Slytherin observers pause.The Slytherins were, however, very familiar with Draco's qualities. Draco had become dueling champion in fourth year, the youngest to hold the title in some decades. There were only a few in the club who could duel Draco on close to even terms. Draco's loss to Imogen in October was such a bizarre fluke that his Slytherin friends rejected it as having been achieved by Gryffindor trickery of some kind. Weighing everything. After the urgency was finished, the ill-natured priest apologized for all the dirty filthy talk, blaming the demons as they were made to evacuate his body and noble soul. For some reason, I felt proud and happy that I helped the black man to get rid of the evil spirits but was stunned to hear his next plan as he told me that it was necessary to immediately get his body filled with the young, clean manly juices in order to block the evil devils to be able to get into him once again and he asked. "I guess you could still have the first one if that's your preference." She was practically giggling as she told me that."Well let's just think of the logistics of that first." I said. "We certainly don't have a spare French maid's uniform laying around that would just happen to fit me." That's true." she said. "Luckily for us I have a whole day to find everything you'll need to be my maid."It sounded like she really wanted to go through with this!"So? Are you gonna wimp out on me or are we.