Imogen approached the Fat Lady's portrait, whose resident seemed not to care for Imogen very much."Not going to Hogsmeade with the others? What a sham...... " the Fat Lady said, not attempting to contain her glee that Imogen had been left behind. Ignoring her, Imogenentered the Gryffindor common room. It was occupied by a few first and second-years, non-entities in the school pecking order. None dared to ask Imogen why she was not at Hogsmeade as she strode past them to the stairs to the girls'. I’m printing them on my computer, and two copies is the easiest thing in the world. How about I give her one copy at the beginning, and give you another copy for permanence at the end of the visit?”“You’re too generous.”“Two pages every two weeks. That’s 52 pages a year, a ream a decade. Before that happens, she’ll either lose interest or get her own e-mail account and I can send them without paper.” He was thinking of being in contact with Anne for a decade. Did he think that he and she would. She was kissing me like mad. She told me that she can not control her feelings any more as it is more than 3 months that her husband is away from her. Suddenly she stopped and asked me whether what we are doing is correct. I said that its nothing wrong in it and after all its all are our biological requirenment that we should never left unsatisfied. I said pooja you are one of the most beautiful lady i have ever seen. She blushed and smiled. She said oh raj lets become one to-night, lets cross. When she was done makingdrinks for them he asked her to gulp 1st then she did that after that he gulpedhis drink instantly he lip locked with gaurangana transferring his drinks intoher,I could see that he was spittingall in her mouth she was not able to take all together some of it was comingthrough her lips after that he started to chew her soft pinkish lips which Ialways sucked on now she was ravished for another 10-15 mins then he left heralone allowed her to take some breathFor herself then.