Everything was going just as he had planned it.It was Monday morning and Kingsley Shacklebolt was sitting in his office and thinking about the events ...f the weekend. Luna and Dudley had married and were now off on their honeymoon. Their daughter was staying with her Muggle grandparents and something about this was niggling him. Then he realised what it was. Luna had been responsible for exposing Dolohov, the dark wizard who had been raping Muggle children. The man she had married was the. Dress like you were going to a rock club to party, you will enjoy the interview, I promise.” The phone hung up without the person saying another word. Weird, she thought, and dismissed the whole idea. The day dragged on. Daytime TV sucks, she thought to herself. One more show about dumb women that love prisoners and I will scream. The clock showed 7:30PM, she was still unsettled about the ad and now the weird phone message. Her imagination was peaked; she could not get the caller’s words out. After her grunting stretch, Molly said, "Good Morning, Let me up, I need to pee. Don't go anywhere. When I get back, I need this thing stuffed up inside of me," She gave my dick a good bye squeeze and rolled out of bed.I followed Molly down the hall for my own bio relief. While Molly languished on the toilet, I was planning ahead. I cleaned off my crusty residue in the sink, then washed the spermicide applicator and wet a contraceptive sponge for Molly. It gave me a moment for my morning wood. I want them to find themselves a bed for the night so that I can kick them out of it."The quartermaster did as he was told. We shadowed the other craft until it slipped in close to the shore and found itself an anchorage. From the look of it, it was a small sheltered cove that was surrounded by stone shelves and sparse grasslands. As they put in for the night we sailed on, looking for our own berth for the night. Luckily we didn't have far to go. We found a matching cove a mile or two distant.