Next thing I heard was the door locking, watching as he walked back to his desk sitting himself directly across from me, his groin at eye level, smili...g as he realised my eyes were fixated on his massive stiff prick straining at his fly, " look son theirs one way out of this" hearing the zip being undone made me stiffen, watching as he took his trousers off, briefs tight around his bulbous head, that made me hard! "Son you’re going to suck my cock, then I'm going to fuck your virgin arse" My. The living room was illuminated by a large windowed skylight and all the furniture was sheeted as there were no staff left. Cobwebs hung from the walls and ceiling and there was blood spattered on the floor in the middle of the room. Beneath the blood was where a thirteenth journal note lay. The creature picked up the page and read it. Penned again by Vulnavia, the page revealed the following weird but cryptic entry: “I Vulnavia must think remember Hands Fingers write words Words . He almost smiled. He liked boots. She wore a navy blue sweatshirt, very loose, with the sleeves pushed up to above her elbows. Her hair was pulled back, held in place by a dark blue scarf that went across her forehead and under her hair at the sides. Make up was minimally applied. He could see, as she used the laptop, that there was no ring on her left hand. Not married or engaged, or she had taken the ring off for coffee. Either was a good sign for him. She looked up before his coffee was. Suddenly, Harry felt Ginny’s body drop away from him as she lay horizontally across his dick. Harry could see her ab muscles tense with the effort of staying in this position as Harry began to grunt and groan in appreciation.‘Ahhh yeah Gin,’ moaned Harry lustfully as Ginny began to thrash her body about, sending foam and water all over the place. Harry struggled to keep his hands on her hips as he watched Ginny’s perky tits begin to flail around. In a fit of passion, Harry grabbed Ginny around.