I know that I was."Jen, is there no way that I can change your mind? I know that I don't have much of a leg to stand on, since my son has been such a ...elfish pig, but he's not all bad, once he's straightened up and flown right. He should have married you already. I mean, goodness look at you, you're a gorgeous young woman! I'm very sorry that my son has acted like this, but that's why I've been trying to get him to man up and face what he is now ... a father. I admit that I have an ulterior. A dig in the ribs from the girl bouncing on my lap got my attention.“What?”“Do you have any holiday owing?” she asked.“A few weeks, I’ll need some for Christmas, but otherwise I’m good.”“Do you think your boss would let you take a fortnight at the start of December?”I thought a little and was not aware of anything impending. There were a few projects, but one was due to finish in the middle of November and we were right on target for that. The other two had just started, so I wasn’t involved in. "After all that work, I can't mess it up now."For the last two months Hogwarts' resident genius had been hard at work on an important problem. Every new term seemed to present her and her friends Ron and Harry with some unspeakable new horror. Trolls, dementors, dragons, giant spiders, Death Eaters, centaurs, basillisks, and who knew what else. What was worse was that no adult, not Mrs. Weasley, not even Professor Dumbledore, wanted to give thenm any relevant information about any of these. I rushed home in hopes that I would be released from my cage. I found Andrea laying by the pool topless sunning her tits. I kissed her cheek and asked why she wasn't completely naked. She said the hot sun feels good on the black bikini bottom, her pussy was still a little sore from Friday nights beating. She told me to go shower that she would be in soon. A cold shower felt good on my aching nuts. I put on a loose pair of boxers and went to join her. Andrea was in the kitchen looking in the.