And I am rather puzzled as to what to do next - and that has not happened in quite a while, I can assure you." Imogen wondered how Dumbledore managed ...o make a comment like this sound self-deprecating. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Imogen could not completely suppress a smile. She knew Dumbledore was not yet expecting a statement from her, and she waited for him to continue."Professor McGonagall tells me that you volunteered to submit to Veritaserum. I do not know whether you are. He was taken aback at her response to the presents when she unwrappedthem on the morning of her birthday."Is this all you think I am?" she demanded. "A trophy to decorateyour arm to be paraded round a room?" Of course not my love," he defended something he didn't think neededdefending "I just thought you would like something new to go in, tothe dance tonight." You ought to know that I wouldn't want to go anywhere near thesestreetwalker type underclothes, they're what a tart would wear.". "You want to wrap your legs around me so I can stick my shaft upyour cunt!"She frowned. His tone frightened her. "Gee Hans, all I want is to get laid.What's the problem?" You're gonna get laid," Hans said. "But you need some lessons first!"Marcie started to get a bit nervous.He spoke authoritatively. "Lesson number one. You don't do anything until Itell you to do it, understand?" Yes Hans," she replied meekly."Now get on your knees!"The concrete felt hard and cold on her knees.He grabbed her. I nodded slightly and answered her right back.“Thank you Lola, please see to refreshments for our guest while I have a word with the ladies.”Lola curtsied again and was asking the young and proper Lieutenant his preference for a beverage, when I eased over to the stage and caught Susan, the unofficial lead dancer’s eye. She bent down and I whispered what I wanted to happen in her ear, as I looked down into her impressive cleavage. Susan gave me a nod and a grin at where I was looking, then she.