Luna met with Kingsley in the morning and updated him on the events of the weekend leaving out the details of her personal intimacy with Dudley."So he...knows you are a witch," Said the minister. "That should simplify things a bit especially when he knows about our world and may be more intimately involved with it through his daughter."Luna laughed inwardly at the minister's words. "He does not know just how intimately he is going to be involved she thought."When she left the minister's office. "You ALWAYS mean it, Benjamin, and nothing EVER changes. I'm tired of you accusing me of sleeping with every Tom, Dick, and Harry on the face of the planet. I'M not the one who has a problem with monogamy." She lifts her right hand and applies her palm to the center of his chest pushing forward with as much force as she can muster. "Move," she commands, even as she's moving him, grinning crookedly as he stumbles backwards, enabling her to scoop up her luggage and scoot past him.The defeated man. And suddenly, he smashed her tits. “Ahhh!!” she shouted in pain. But he knew she liked it. So, he started mauling her fair tits in his hand, turning them red.Then he engulfed her nipple in his mouth. “Ahhh..” This was getting too much for her. Though she had a husband, who himself was a great lover in the bed, the harshness and pain by this man overshadowed the romanticism and pleasure of her husband.And now, he started biting her tits. Her whole upper body was covered in his saliva and love. I was tackling the stairs as infrequently as possible due to my limited mobility. When I had to get up and down stairs, I used my crutches from the summer or my cane, to support my injured leg and left the chair upstairs. It hurt like Hell so I avoided doing it, but it helped me regain some of my independence to be able to move around on my own a little.Lana and Beck were still spending a lot of time around the house as I recovered and we were getting comfortable having them around. I suspected.