The last time we spoke before she came home for Christmas, she told me she couldn't wait to get home. "The boys here are all pretty geeky, Chuck. I ha...en't been laid since I got here. Nobody has really turned me on enough."I told her I couldn't wait to see her, too. "I need one of your back rubs," I told her. We had a habit of trading back rubs. She was pretty good at it, too."Oh, you're going to get rubbed, all right," she said. Then she laughed. She was still laughing when we hung up the. And of course we'll try to get permission to let some of them actually be naked. That will take some work so don't be surprised if that part gets shot down." Val pointed at a girl who had her hand held up and gave her permission to speak.The girl stood up. She looked stunning and for some reason, familiar. When she spoke she seemed tired, "I can make things easy for you to get permission for the nudity thing. I can just talk with my father. If I ask him, he'll give you permission. I just have. “I’ll be there with you, and we can just hover a few feet from the ground until you feel like going higher.”“I really don’t know about this,” Hermione said honestly. She frowned at the nearby broom and looked back at Ginny. In a way, she thought that it might be good for her to overcome her dislike of flying because she might have to use a broom during their hunt for the horcruxes. It was the knowledge that it could be necessary to fly and that she didn’t want to slow them down that made her. Getting more comfortable I could feel myself stretching her a little. Pushing myself slowly but surely ever deeper. Her hand came to her face a deliciously if subconsciously bit into her little finger. An exquisite delight to observe. Chris was straining every sinew to try and see, to hear more and Id guess smell to know more of what was happening.I whispered to Marie, that she should tell Chris more, but she was already greedily enjoying herself. Her attempts to tell him were stifled by own.