When Vosper returned, his fist was empty."You show a strange concern for the enemies who've come this far to burn and kill you, your family and kin," ...anda said, her voice bitter."A finger-width ago that was a living, breathing man," Vosper said, his head high. "He might have been an enemy, he was undoubtedly one of Styphon's Anointed, their guards at the fireseed store. Still, to be ripped asunder in an instant, shattered by your God... that is evil enough." I just saw three guys, traveling. I recognized the boy lying on his stomach beneath the muscular blackman as little Russell McDermott. "Huuuuunnnngh ... huuuuunnnngh ... huuuuunnnngh ... "Russell moaned ina low boyish tone with each slow thrust. His cute, pert ass arched up inthe air as he pushed back against the black man's thrusts. The boys and Reed watched in lust-filled silence as the hardglistening black cock piston in and out of the smaller boy's butt. It waslike watching a slow sensual dance as the man's hips. As Malfoy lay, dreaming about how he would enslave his next victim, Pansy was already making her move on the two Slytherin boys.‘So you boys ready to have your way with me!’ Pansy said sexily, rubbing her slightly reddened ass back at the two stunned sixth years. Pansy’s only frame of thought was to get the two boys to blow their wad as soon as possible and bring their gold back to her master. The Imperio Prostitutus spell now branded into her skin, created an innate sexual desire to sate. . I'm here ... I've been waiting for you..."She was confused. Now I could see her eyes, and they were dull, heavy, moving with slow deliberation. She looked drugged, and I remembered the last reports. Largactil, ECT. They were what kept her quiet, eating away her beauty, and breaking her mind. And that gave me a chance that I would never have had with a Sarah who was young and on the ball. She would have seen straight through my pantomime, but this Sarah, with her bovine weight and slightly.