"Let's moveto the booth over there. I think we need to talk alone honey."Before I could say no she turned to the Barman and said:"Darren, could you pl...ase send us Ladies two Chardonnay to thebooth over there. It will be on my bill."I cringed under her words, not even trying to look at the barmanand started to walk to the exit instead. She grabbed my arm."No, you stay here or I shout it out loud you are wearingstockings. Move to the booth."I looked at her and her eyes were now sparkling. I knew. Professor Snape, of course, can give you help with potions. Almost all the members of the Order are wizards and witches of the highest calibre, and will be able to give you valuable instruction."With this assurance Imogen's concerns had been fully addressed, and she asked eagerly when she could go to Grimmauld Place."Before I spoke to the other members of the Order and got their consent, I first wanted to make sure you were interested. But I must get their consent, including of course that of. "They both heard what they wanted too. Sue stormed out and went upstairs to her room."Why is Sue mad at me Lori?" Well you want the long or the short of it Jon?" All" I said."Sue is not exactly mad at you. Your smirking did not help. Sue was mad at me when this first surfaced." Well Lori, she is protective of you and this is a rough call. She probably wanted to save you." She was not mad, over the Foundation, she was mad that I'd be having your baby, sort of jealous."I looked stunned and Lori. Marshall Gordon, star quarterback, who had told me never to look at him in a sexual way, was now walking towards me with lust in his eyes, and a fistful of cock in his hand.“Wh- wha??” Before I could respond, Marshall had grabbed my head and pulled me close into a rough kiss. Our lips mashing against each other in a hard, heated kiss. He parted from my lips way too soon, and tugged at his shorts to reveal a juicy 9 inch member.“Get down,” he instructed. It was more of an order than a request..