If they did this, then she would make a quick visit home and get in touch with Harry Potter and his wife and let them know of the developments in Dudl...y's family.It would also let her put the minister for magic in the picture about the development in her relationship with Dudley. He would be glad to know that Dudley had a connection to the magical world and that she could be more open with him about the reasons why she was here. Dudley concurred with her decision but he also wanted her to ask. I open the door, revealing a smiling man dressed in an impeccable gray suit. I don’t remember the last time I saw a man dressed so formally. It must have been 2025 or so, back when I used to be a fresh-faced coed ready to take on the world. In those halcyon days, I’d thought men in suits were the capitalist devil.He’s carrying a white paper bag that smells of things I’ve nearly forgotten. If I didn’t know better, I’d swear it was a to go bag from Café du Monde.He’s darkly handsome, with. Why in the hellthey couldn't have a toilet is beyond me, well fuck them, I'll piss inthe sink if I have too. It wouldn't make it smell any worse in here thanit already does. People bring home their fast food and throw the wrappersin the hallway to give the twice-a-month maid something to do. Anyway, myroom has a bed and windows on two sides, so at least I have views. Onewindow looks down to the main street and the other onto an alleyway.These buildings were built just after the great earthquake. Her legs were spread wide, bent at the knee and her toes were pointing down. Her other hand was resting on the head of the other women, whose face was buried in between her legs. The girl was a petite blonde with her face firmly buried in this woman’s pussy. The blond was naked except for a pair of black panties that were pulled down over her butt. She was hanging off the bed and had her hands wrapped around the other woman’s thighs as if she were holding on for dear life. The woman that was on.