As soon as I hit the last stair and turned the corner I saw her lying on the couch. I walked up and looked down on her; I'd never seen her look so bad... Not just her eyes but her entire face was red and puffy; her make-up was badly streaked and had dried in such a way it gave her the look of a very sad clown; her normally soft, auburn hair seemed darker and was matted from tears she shed while laying down, probably in her cell.My God how I wanted to put my arms around her, smother her with. So beautiful! The star-struck girl in the mirror touched herlightly powdered face cautiously. I blinked my eyes hard, andshe blinked her big, stunning eyes too. I am falling in lovewith myself. Am I getting wacko?"Miss! Are you all right? Hello?" an old woman asked in concern.I was so dazzled, that I didn't realize she was talking to me."Sweetie, where's your manner? That's no way to treat yourelders!" Mom reprimanded as she emerged out of the stall. Shetalked to the lady, "She's a bit slow,. Norris, Filches faithful cat."What is it my love?" muttered Filch.The cat meowed as it brushed up against the wall towards Harry. Her bigred eyes and fixed expression gave the cat a demonic demeanour. Harryhad a strong urge to kick the cat if it came any closer.Then, Filches dirty old face loomed out of the darkness, his watery eyesbulging as he looked at where Harry stood suspiciously. His heavybreathing unnerved him and he was thankful that there was a cloakbetween them because he didn?t. Her chest came down to meet his, her soft tits bouncing into Bruce’s bare chest when she landed. Her arms moved in, taking a place around Bruce’s neck as he starts to move, taking all of the pace into his own hands as his hips pounding their way up into Silver’s body.Even with all of their preparation, Bruce starts slow, working in an inch or so at a time, with quick thrusts back and forth. There was a loud noise every time that Bruce pushes into Silver, more and more of the mess that had.