I start to move my fingers up between her thighs. She starts to move them close together and her whole body tightens. I use both hands to gently move ...er legs apart. It’s a struggle but her body gives and I see her little pink underwear. I look deep into her eyes and slowly move her underwear aside to see this pretty little pussy up close. My heart is racing and my cock is already bulging. Screaming to be pulled out from my pajamas. I took a deep break, smelling her sweet scent. She was. Sirius is presumed dead. Duran Duran's release of Rio was bumped up six months for my purposes.Disclaimer:Don't own 'em. They're all Jo's.Bloody St. Valentine's Day! Remus was only half a man since the loss of his lover last year. He knew Sirius hadn't betrayed James and Lily. He would have known it! He would know if his soul mate had betrayed their best friends.Everyone said Sirius had died that day with the Muggles he murdered, but Remus still felt a connection to him. He knew it wasn't just. That made it even better, Suzanne thought, as she traced Louise’s crack and explored the dampness between her thighs.“Mmm. Like that.”Larry was quiet, stroking an impressive erection.“Louise loves to be taken from behind, Suzanne.”“I can see that.”Suzanne increased the pressure of her exploring fingers, and Louise wriggled and pushed herself back against the intrusive digits.“Mmm.”“Spread ‘em, Louise,” said Suzanne in her cop voice. A moment of tension was broken by Louise’s giggle.“Who’s. I couldn't tell her I was actually her son in thisgirl's body, but maybe I could bluff something.So I said to her, "Mrs. Collins, I was surfing the other day, and Ilooked up Mark. There was very little, but it did say he was a poet andauthor, but no listings of any works. Did he write? Can I see some?"She looked at me hard. "I know you have felt some connection to Mark,but I wonder if it wouldn't be better to let him go. The past is... Thepast. It's too late to help him now."I wanted to scream.