DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please ...o not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style.. This was going to be tough. I didn't know her mental state but I wasn't sure at this point that she was going to be receptive to anyone suddenly appearing out of no where. And I really wasn't sure how well she would respond to any guy right at the moment. I realized then that I should have asked Bob and Rebecca about this part. Allison appeared beside me, and started to move toward her, but I stopped her. We were still invisible so we had a little time to try and figure out what to do."I don't. “You’re a nice man Mister,” she whispered.Later I went upstairs to my room to get something and was surprised to find her lying on my bed, on top of the covers. She had taken off the dress and set it aside carefully, so she was buck naked. She was curled up comfortably her head on my pillow. Her eyes were closed but I knew that she must have been awake. I’m a very quiet man when I move around and I knew that I didn’t make any noise that would have caused her to wake. With a soft moan and a sigh. The second Harry realized what Fred, George and Lee Jordan where doing right in front of him he turned around and locked the door again with a spell which could not be overcome with the simple Alohomora. The three boys next to the pool where far too busy, to have been able to notice Harry come in. But Harry was careful to be as silent as he possibly could while sneaking over to a fountain and hiding behind it. „Damn, Lee, your just so tight!“, Fred gasped while pushing into his best buddies.