The Dementor's kiss they call it. But this time, instead of sucking it out, the dementors put something in. There are forces out there you can't imagi...e, Miss Granger, forces that make dear old Voldy look pitiful in comparison." Do they teach you about dementors here, I wonder? Where they really come from, the dark dimension of shadows and energy? No, I suppose they don't, at least they never told me. But did you ever wonder why the dementors needed all that misery, that energy?" Crouch. Fresh juices lubricated her fast-moving fingers.“Need some help?”Gasping, Diana turned to find a pretty doe-eyed girl standing beside her.“Didn’t mean to startle you.” The girl had the smoothest pale skin and ruby-red lips as plump as a cherub’s. She smiled coyly and twirled a lock of lustrous auburn hair. “Well, do you?”Intrigued, Diana nodded mutely.“Okay then. Relax.”Diana shivered and her eyes fluttered closed as Doe-Eyes languidly trailed fingertips over her breasts, her touch soft and. ” She brushed her nose with the back of her hand, leaving a small smudge on her nose. “Heaven knows why you should come here. To Gomorrah. There are women from Gomorrah who are so desperate to leave, that they become refugees in Buggery. But at least you’re alive. And you’ve still got all your limbs, I see. You don’t know how lucky you are. Many refugees who come here, came off much worse for wear than you have.” “Can you help us? Do you know anyone who can give us food and shelter?” persisted. I turned her around. Her hands tied at the back ,her dress pulled down, revealing her shoulders and the starting bulge of her boobs. They had become a much bigger, than they usually look, moving up and down with her breathing. Two strips of her black bra over her shoulders. My awesomeness… that was a feast to my eyes. I switched off the main light and switched on a dim light. I pushed my hands under her arms, pulled her towards me and hugged her tightly. I saw her boobs coming up, out of her.