Needless to say, by the time the doorbell rang, I was hungry and horny. I hadpopped in the video and Ron Jeremy was already boffing Ginger’Lynn in a...giantbowl of french salad. Both were smothered in mayonnaise and pickle relish (ofall things!).The doorbell rang. I lethargically lifted my body from my Laz-Y-Boy chair andslowly, cooly, walked to the door. (Mustn’t let on any show of anticipationto those pimple faced, lecherous pizza boys.) I methodically opened the door.My jaw dropped. My stomach. As more and more redheads and men conked out, snoring loudly, more and more women left briefly before returning in their own skimpy shifts; pristinely white but universally ripped provocatively. Some women who hadn't even been at the party earlier chose that time to arrive, similarly attired and eyeing the May Queen approvingly.By the time the last man hit the ground, the young veela was surrounded by witches, most of whom she recognised, if not knew, some of them she'd only seen photos of in. There were a few girls who squealed an hugged them, Jessie included, and there was a yr 10 boy who looked angry and stormed away. 4 pm finally came and Chris found himself wandering over to the room smiling. He saw jacob already inside sitting on a work bench and smiled, practically leaping up the steps into the wood workshop." hey Chris." Jacob said amused." Hi Jacob. So what are we doing here?" Chris asked, his heart pounding." well I was hoping you would help me live out my greatest. Her hand dropped to her side, and she stood there panting through her mouth. The heat and humidity remained high.After only a few more yards, Dorothy started clawing desperately at her clothes. A few moments later, she was walking in just her bra and panties. A faint breeze picked up, and the temperature went down a degree or two. "Thank you," Dorothy said, looking skyward. "You won't regret it, I promise." Arf," said Toto."Look, Toto, a forest," Dorothy said. "Shade!" she added, picking up her.