Who's the lady?" I'm her employer," Ruth stated. "Ruth Dresdner. She works in my antique store."I had to suppress a smile. To call Ruth's second hand ...hop an 'antique store' was just too funny. We found Dolores in an interrogation room. She looked resigned, almost absent. That changed when Ruth rushed her and hugged her fiercely."We're here to help you, Lori. Don't you worry. Look, this is Mr. Mornington. He is a State Delegate and he is the father of the girl you saved."Mornington stepped. I suggested, "Amy, slide your fingers into a bra cup, and find your nipple! Massage it - roll it between your fingers!" Amy immediately performed as I asked, and I could see the outline of her fingers inside the bra cup. She began to massage her tit, but I could see she was frustrated by it. "Oh, fuck it - I'm taking this damn thing off!" I chuckled inside, but didn't show it. It seemed I had unlocked a door in her that had now swung wide open. The blouse went off and onto the table (hot), and. Molly Weasley was bent over, her magnificent ass on display (that arse has to be at least 50 inches across, Harry marveled), and her head was inside a stove, probably inspecting something she had left to bake. Harry really tried not to stare, but he had been inside that gorgeous thing, and it was now hard to not stare at it. He remembered palming and hugging and nipping at that luscious behind. He felt his member hardening and he knew that would be hard to hide, so he quickly turned around and. “It’s quite roomy in here,” she said with a mischievous smile, as she turned the water on. He observed as it cascaded over her body and wondered at the power she had over him - a sexual attraction like none he had ever known. They were intellectual equals and that was what had initially attracted them to each other, as well as a shared wicked sense of humour. They had a mutual respect and deep affection for one another, but the physical part of their relationship was undiminished in the two.