Lucy laughed. “You’re made a friend. He doesn’t usually get that demonstrative to other people.”“Well, it’s another kind of happy pussy ar...und here.”Lucy dramatically glared at me. “If you refer to me as Mrs. Slocombe and Blackstone as her pussy, I’ll cut off your dangly parts.”Following Lucy’s lead as a fan of the BBC comedy, Are You Being Served?, I replied, in my best imitation of Captain Peacock, “Miss Saxon, are you free?”“I’m free, Captain Peacock!”“Well, if you are free, why aren’t your. Weasly fussing about him, thinking he was getting sick. “So do you want to come on up to Fred and George’s room for a game?” asked Ron. “Umm no that's OK, I think I’ll just go on to bed, but you go on.” Ron looked at his friend then smiled clapping Harry hard on the shoulder, “Yeah you’ll be ok mate, a good nights rest and in the next couple of days we’ll be back at Hogwarts.” Harry smiled and then went on into his room as Ron went on up to the third floor to his brothers room. Harry sat. “Shit that hurts” although if feels like minutes, its only seconds before my vision clears. Eventually I notice two female feet, nice ankles and shapely legs. Looking higher I see the start of two slightly plump thighs and the hem of a white dress. Just a little higher is a damp patch where her pussy is hiding. Her hands are on her well-proportioned waist. Looking up I’m faced with a great view under her ‘outrageously large’ boobs. With her arms down she has them tamed into remaining clothed.. Summer was more calm and subdued than I remembered ever seeing her. I asked about it as we walked back to the house."That's your passion, isn't it? Raising horses?"Summer gave a small smile and nodded, then winked at me."That and sex," she replied."Well of course! We couldn't forget the sex! Not for a nymphomaniac!"Summer laughed in response.When we got back to the house, we wandered towards Summer's quarters. She glanced down at her pants, dusty from the trip to the stables. I'd managed to.