Fortunately, Fiona didn't expect any firm commitment."You know, I think I can relate to that feeling when you're told what's going to happen, but ther...'s still some time to go before it actually happens," she picked up the conversation. "It must be similar to how I feel in the run-up to a spanking." A what?" I gasped.I was sure I had misunderstood. Well, after Fiona's earlier revelation I wasn't so sure anymore."A spanking," Fiona repeated, smiling. My surprise seemed to amuse her. "You know:. Hermione's eyes roamed up and down the small body of her sometime lover, the tight ass, the long beautiful red hair, the smooth expanse of back. The urge to reach out and stroke her soft skin was almost overwhelming."Ahem." The redhead spun around, startled, fear and, when she realized who it was, anger in her face."What are you doing here? Come to gloat over stealing Harry and Ron?" Steal?" Hermione realized that there had been a disastrous failure of communications along the line. "What makes. Disgusted, he picked up the pieces of the knife and headed to the temporary camp where the other workers stayed.As he walked, the owner and the paymaster joined him. Looking from side to side at the men bracketing him, Sid asked, “What’s a man to do for food around here?”The owner answered, “We provide a good stew for the workers. My wife makes it and we are quite proud of her abilities as a cook. You won’t be disappointed by her stew. We provide one mug of watered wine with the meal. If you. .well..he couldn't rightly call it come. Leonard and Billyaffectionately called it his "sugar water," Victoria called it "sissy-piddle," Karen and Joel didn't call it anything. They just giggledwhenever they saw it. Karen with a mixture of mock-pity and satisfactionat making him squirt. Joel with pure mockery.When he'd gathered himself and waited patiently for Victoria to alsocatch her composure, he slid her panties back on for her and smoothedher skirt back down with a silent dutifulness and.