"Dumbldore nodded in agreement. "I do not doubt that the Ministry will come to a similar conclusion. Mind you, I do not think they will be asking too ...any questions, given the circumstances."Madam Pomfrey understood the headmaster's meaning, for everyone knew that wizards and witches were entitled to use lethal force if their home were broken into at night. That had been the law since ancient times. Doubtless the Ministry would have to satisfy itself of the basic facts, but once it was. That’s really why I called him. He can make a boy feel real good! He’s all yours Bill. How do you want him?”In his deep base voice Bill said “Climb on the bed Kid. I want to show you something.” Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first time sized up Bill. He was I his forties, about six foot three well -muscled, hairy, had dark hair and a mustache. But his COCK! I hadn’t really paid much attention to it earlier, probably because it was still soft. Now it was at least. He had made her anxious, like she was standing on the roof of a skysc****r, looking over the edge without anything stopping her from falling."Look at all this money!" Dave gleefully whispered holding up numerous hundred-dollar bills immediately after the door had closed and Reggie departed.Christy felt uneasy about having that strange black man move in with them. "I don't know about this guy. Who carries around that much cash? Maybe we should check him out first, honey."Christy stood waiting. For the next couple of hours, she made me forget all about Stan and the way he made the couch smell. I elected not to go home with her, because, I don’t know, I’m stupid or something. I think I was afraid if I did I’d lose my willpower about not moving in and stay forever. But she didn’t drop me off until almost three am. When she came in to use the restroom before she drove home, Stan was still up. Had he waited up for me? ‘Hey,’ I said quietly. ‘Late night,’ he said and flipped the page of.