The last group will be a group of four: Luna, Ginny, Marietta and Cho. Last not because you are least, but because I don't think there is any other gr...up of four of us that can all fit into the booth at one time."Fred and George squeezed themselves in the phone box behind Harry, pushing him tightly up against the phone so that he could scarcely move. After some shuffling and contortions, Harry was able to bring a hand up to the old fashioned rotary dial, and enter the code. The Ministry clerk. The temperature stood in the low 70’s, which might suppress the natural instinct of gang members to go marauding tonight. A situation like this invited looting, robbery, rape and murder. Depending on the extent of the happening, how widespread it was; LAPD would have its hands full tonight. Yet, Jesse had not heard the wail of a single siren since the pileup on I-405, nor spotted a police cruiser, ambulance, or fire engine. Other than the thrum of electricity through the overhead lines, the. .. Each had a similar reaction hearing the whispered words – a deep audible intake of breath with a widening of the eyes, a thundering rush thru the core of their body with a suddenly pounding heart, a bright nova exploding with sudden realization what Becky’s thinly veiled suggestion meant! Of a long held unfulfilled desire held dear to each of them that could now be filled…! With moist lingering lip and cheek kisses all around and wiping away of still free-flowing tears, they went to change. Although her body was covered in bruises, she had been spit in the face and she couldn’t imagine what was next, she was happy as a pig in shit. She was right where she wanted to be. It had been a few minutes since Miss Violet had left to go to the bathroom and Mary Katherine was becoming worried. She went to the bathroom to check on her. The door was open so she walked right in. The putrid stench of Miss Violet’s shit permeated the room as Miss Violet sat on the toilet straining to unload.