That week brought several other surprises to the happy, little group; Hedwig flew in one day with a letter from Sirius,Harry,This wonderful owl appear...d out of nowhere three days ago, just as I was about to start this letter. It wasn't until I found the Potter Crest on the collar that I knew she was yours. They have a great ability to know when someone close to the family needs to send a letter, and will normally, happily deliver said letter. This one reminds me of the Potter Manor owl, Hamlet,. Another button had come loose and everyone could now see the valley between her breasts and if they were tall, the white band of her brassiere at the end of the tunnel. So she fit in more with the young crowd, all showing lots of bosom."God, they are pretty." He shouted, staring meaningfully at her bosom."You keep telling me!" she smiled, feeling good and happy in the din of the club. She looked away pretending not to notice the compliment. But it thrilled her. And the drink was creating a. I flipped, looking and feeling below me—nothing. Had all my thoughts affected my nerves? There was no one here but me.The distraction had broken my focus. No more imminent orgasm. I let myself go vertical, treading water to just keep my head above the surface as the cold centered my mind. Then it happened again, another disturbance—I ignored it, wishing there really was a monster that would grab and ravish me. Oh well, I'd have to be satisfied with my fingers. Within what must have only been. I loved it when daddy got all powerful and master like. “You may be a dirty little whorish slut but that doesn’t mean you can go out dressed like that, I know you wanted to go out and fuck a bunch of guys tonight, you’re just going to have to learn you cannot fuck whoever you want when you want to, I will not have you getting an std or pregnant to some stranger” he shouted at me all the time spanking me harder and harder“Yes daddy” “I’m sorry daddy” I managed to get out between my moans and.