I don't want to be the ugly duckling."They went over to Carol's house, and found Mary and Sharon in the living room waiting for them. Both beamed up a... the sight of how Misti was dressed. Mary clucked her tongue and told her, "If I hadn't already seen you naked, I would think an angel was standing in here with us. GOOD LORD, GIRL!!! Wearing clothes like that would be a sure-fire way to get bred up an alley somewhere. You ain't hidin' nothin'!!!" MIsti had to laugh at her. "Blame Carol! She said. He used to lie awake at night reading the Marauders Map to check that you were ok. Every night without doubt he'd sit there for hours just staring at your name.' 'Really?' asked Ginny as Hermione nodded. 'Wow he never told me that.''Yes well now we've cleared that up how about we go and buy you some sexy underwear to help seduce Harry!' insisted Hermione with a smirk on her face. *****Harry had just got in from what he had told Mrs Weasley was 'a walk to clear his mind'. Like he was going to. For example, I wanted to leave it to the statutes to take care of the statutory rapists. I was only interested in squaring away the forcible rape practitioners.As had been the case with the world’s thieves, I had to draw some limiting lines around the category, based on factors like how long ago the bad guy’s last rape event had occurred, and on how repentant he might (or might not) have been since then.So I tried to take some care, but mostly I was just eager to knock off the world’s current. “A talk?”“Yes. Prob’ly be better in the afterglow.”Favorite position, me doggying a sixty-nine over Mandy, her tongue working on my pussy with Ben’s dick in it.Afterglow. My head’s lying on Ben’s belly. He’s soft, glistening, and Mandy’s caressing my butt.“So what’s the topic?” she pushed.“Has to do with this thing,” I said, gently caressing Ben.“Me?”“You. The product of this thing.”“You two have taken care of all my output ever since...”“I know,” I said. “Mandy, Ben, Mom and Sara want to have.