I could also hear some moaning which sounded female near the back of the room. I sat on one of the seats at the side and waited for my eyes to adjust....The seat next to me had an old guy rubbing his cock through his trousers. The shape of his cock left me impressed. I could make out the shape of two people fucking but couldn't quite make out enough detail. On another seat I saw a guy with a firm cut cock in his hand, wanking furiously. As my eyes settled I saw a couple of the guys looking around. I then heard her move in the bathtub. Her big ass squeaked from the wet tub. I then looked down. I could not see the bottom of the bathtub under her. She was so bodacious. She had so many curves, I lost count. Her breast fell on her chest. Her left nipple was rock hard. I still had not peed. It was like I had stage fright. I had to pee, but could not with her watching."It's Ok! You can go sweetie. I won't tell your Parents or Brad. I know you have to go. It's not like I've never seen one. I wasn't that sad when he got sick too. Well, at first I wasn't but he was my Dad after all and he had been a great one when I was young. I imagine he hadn't been a bad husband to Mom either, back in the day, but they grew out of love. They were just comfortable together. So I ended up alone in the house I was raised in, a house full of memories, too many memories. I put the house up for sale and started looking for another place to live but soon came to the realization that I needed to move. I can issue all the decrees I like, but there is almost no law I can pass that Dumbledore can't find a loophole in, if he chooses. And if he can't come up with a way around the law, he can always invalidate it, if he can carry enough Members with him in the Wizengamot. I don't think he has quite that level of support. Not yet. But we can't afford to take chances at present, and that is why I started by saying that things are a bit different now. In September, we had carte blanche. Now we do.