A trickle of blood started to form at the corner of Draco’s mouth. Malfoy spat blood from his mouth.‘Little bitch!’ he cried as he clenched his ...ist and punched Pansy hard in the cheek, sending her flying across the floor. Malfoy shook his wrist as his hand began to throb. Pansy lay crumpled in a heap near to the door. Suddenly, she turned round on the floor, her wand raised, directly pointed at Draco’s chest.‘CRUC.....’ Pansy began.‘EXPELLIARMUS!’ Malfoy cried too fast for Pansy as he whipped. We had another drink, I kept staring at her tits and I said, “Carla, I still love your tits.” She replied, “I’m glad that they turn you on. I say we finish this drink and go back to my apartment. We can have another drink there if you want.” As I followed her outside, her ass was bigger, but she looked so sexy. She wasn’t huge, just big boned, and I wanted to fuck her so bad.We were sipping on cocktails in her living room and I said, “You know, Jim and Pam got to fuck each other that night, and. Your uncle told me you’ve been athletic all your life, that you still play lacrosse for your college team. ‘ I debated what I should do. She was right in thinking that an active, sports-oriented guy like me would want a female counterpart for a girlfriend. At the very least, I’d want a girl who was healthy in body as well as mind. Crass as it sounds, cripples need not apply. But just how crippled was Frannie? ‘Are you…I mean can you—’ ‘Walk?’ ‘I didn’t mean—’ ‘No, it’s okay. I get that a lot.. "Your mom worked hard on dinner, so we shouldn't keepher waiting." He started toward the kitchen and I meekly followedbehind him, trying to understand what was happening. How was any ofthis possible? Is this even really happening? I wanted this to be somekind of twisted dream that I was having, but deep down I knew that thiswas my new reality.My mom had set three places at the table, but I could see a dog bowl onthe floor beside the table. James and I sat down at the table so thatwe faced.