‘Looks like were in the clear’ sighed a relieved Fred, as they began their trek down the stairs and to the fireplace.They each grabbed a pinch of ...loo powder; one for the trip there and one for the trip back. One after another, they stepped into the fireplace and whispered Angelina’s address. Green flames erupted around each of them, spiraling them through the Floo Network, straight to the Johnson household.‘Quiet… I think everyone’s asleep’ commented George, as Fred came whirling out of the. “I have to get up early in the morning and I don’t want to have you miss out on any sleep because of me.” His answer was almost laughable, tonight sleep would provide little refuge for me. Embarrassed, humiliated, and ashamed, I scrambled about in the dark, locating my clothes. I tried to be graceful about my defeat and I spoke to him as I slid on my t-shirt. “Oh, that’s ok, I fully understand.” Nonchalantly, I pulled on my shorts, continuing the conversation, “ I would probably keep you awake. ” I looked at her face to find her smiling sweetly at me with a look of desire and pleading on her features. “How would you like me to make you come honey?” I asked, wondering how I could, as I only ever made her come using either my fingers or mouth. The shock hit me deep in my stomach as I realised what she was asking of me. With her half closed eyes boring into my very soul and my fingers strumming her engorged clitoris, she groaned directly at me, “Oh please baby, please do it to me. I. Tribune William Whitefeather was waiting for them inside, bearing brown paper cups of take-out coffee from a certain popular Canadian chain. Both women accepted the peace offering gratefully.He led the pair to the same interview room he and Sandy had used the previous afternoon. Gesturing to the guest chair, he settled his impressive bulk behind the desk. Lyn began setting up the tripod to hold her video camera.As they sipped on their coffees, the imposingly tall Tribune addressed the pair. "I.