By the end of the summer or latest a month or two after the studies started again in the autumn, I would have finished cataloging the books I wanted t... loot from the Library - including the plays Hanna had talked about. My status among the workers had also risen so that I had my own room in the Dark Floor. Well, it was merely a closet without a window, and I didn’t dare leave anything incriminating there since I was sure that its contents were checked every now and then. However, since my new. I put it back in but just the head pulled it out and head back in I did this a few time until she started to ggggrrrrrrr at me ,I knew this was to say stopped teasing me ,as soon as I pushed deep inside her she came ,and she let me know it with a deep moan and I could also feel her pussy tighten up ,Maggie was a very sexual person she loved cuming and never held back it was not long until she came again and again but that every time she came her moans and yelps got loader and loader. I was. And yet the years pass and she's still besotted with plain old Chang.So she's blind to talent, fame and beauty. What else does Chang have that makes Hermione all goo-goo?She's smarter than me, big whoop. Hermione is even smarter, and everyone knows two smart brains don't go together. Nobody eats fish and fish, or pours salt and salt on their dinner. What Hermione is doing is confusing compatibility for duplicity, it's not really love it's a game of snap.So with all things considered, Hermione. For three months, I’d been carrying on an affair with the most amazing woman on earth. A young woman, heart-stoppingly beautiful, with a smile that could make a man cry with joy and a body that could only be described as “pure perfection.” My lover was beautiful, smart, sexy, funny, and more desirable than any other woman I’d ever laid eyes on. Who is this amazing creature, you’re probably asking, and are there any more where she came from?She’s my daughter, Kimberleigh. And no, there are.