“You may pay on your way out.”“Thank you,” said Yuki and waited about ten more minutes. Looking at her phone, about a half an hour had passes ...ince she sat. She stood to leave. Then, lifting her hand to her face, she kissed her fingers and touched them to the dead man’s lips. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered. “But thank you.”Yuki stopped to use the toilet at school before leaving for her lunch break. Walking past the restaurant, the “Help Wanted” sign was back up. She climbed the stairs to the. The feeling of chilled champagne on her breasts made Helen’s nipples look even more beautiful and the bubbles in it started to stimulate her senses, she put her hands behind her head and surrendered herself to her husband who began to drink from the nicest glass that he had ever had the privilege to drink from. As James’ tongue gently caressed her chest Helen began to feel her chest swell with pleasure, when he also began to massage her with his fingertips her breathing intensified. James. Carole was a slightly petite woman, and pretty average in body tone. Her fake gold hair was softer than it appeared and flowed with grace to the length of her shoulders. She had a mouth on her on as large and loud as her opinionated mind. Fiercely intelligent and just as fierce on the social playing field it was a mystery as to why she would find a dull square witted man with the social standards of a five year old to be her husband, and a mystery it would remain. Perhaps it was nothing more. Shewas being untied. In the meantime she suffered some more blows with the cane on her butt crackwhich she knew was Snape’s doing. She heard Pansy’s voice, “Come on Granger. Rise off the table ifyou have finished being a slut.” Hermione found her eyes welling in tears once more in response tothe cruel jibe on her character. Crying she got up and tried to hide what her mother called her mostspecial region i.e. her pussy, with her hands.“Remove your hands, bitch. You don’t need to pretend to be.