You've always been mine. How could that black-haired bitch come between us? What was it? The inheritance? The Bentley? The Chelsea House? Her tits wer... bigger?" It was never the house, the money, or the car -- but they were nice tits."Smack!"Ouch! Take it easy, Ash. I was teasing. She couldn't hold a candle to you." Oh really. Any just how could she not?" Well, let's see. That mass of golden curls that cascades halfway down your back. So completely natural that you don't have to do anything but. Finally everything was planned for my trip to Chisinau.It was now Friday May 29th 2009, when I finally was in a taxi for Kastrup Airport.My check-in was done in only a matter of minutes, so I was to be on my own for quite a while, until my plane would depart.Vienna was only a stop over, and it annoyed me very much, I had to pass another “Security Control”, still being in an international area, and also had to realize, that my ½ liter of Coca Cola, was not allowed to bring, so I had to drink as. It would not re-inflate as he had punctured it, and so they would be delayed in going to get their granddaughter. That should give him the time he needed to snatch her he thought.Everything was going just as he had planned it.It was Monday morning and Kingsley Shacklebolt was sitting in his office and thinking about the events of the weekend. Luna and Dudley had married and were now off on their honeymoon. Their daughter was staying with her Muggle grandparents and something about this was. She looked down at him with love in her eyes, she knew that he would do anything for her and that he needed what she was giving him. ‘Get up’, she ordered, ‘and undress me’. He quickly got up on his feet, not believing all the luck he had- the privilege to undress her on top of the new toy felt like a dream. He started slowly unbuttoning her white shirt, not daring to look up at her face. The soft delicate skin that he was revealing and the smell of her perfume were making his cock hurt. Her.