Imogen repeated her explanation - Snape had very clearly ordered all students to refrain from giving any help whatsoever. She was to learn entirely on...her own."But what do you care for Snape's stupid rules? And you don't fear him at all - look how you answered him in the first class." Yes, but how about since then?" This gave Hermione pause. Imogen's table in the Potions class was off in a far corner, removed from other students, and so Imogen did not often come to Hermione's attention. But. I was with her. In spirit, I was fucking her. I watched her keep pace with my stroke. I decided to quicken my rate and as I did, she too, quickened hers. She made me feel as if I were actually inside her. I swore I could feel her pink surrounding glide over my cock as I fondled the shaft God had given me. As she continued at the same velocity I was, she began to feel her breasts. I imagined they were my hands pressing and massaging her mounds as she caressed top half. I could feel her. What else could it be? I dried my tears and went to see the guys. I needed comfort from my friends. They consoled me and said what a bastard my husband must be. How could he do this to a sweet and beautiful person like me. As they soothed and petted me I began to feel better. When they started kissing and caressing me I did start to feel more better. Much better. “You need to get payback Julia,” they whispered to me. My head was spinning and my body was on fire. As they petted and caressed me,. , then as she looks at me and smiles she says, Yes I love dogs and if I ever get a house I plan on getting one. Uncle Rick and Aunt Rita are going to get one. I love dogs, especially big ones. When I grow up and get a house I plan on getting a Bull Mastiff or a Great Dane or an Irish Wolfhound, I think they are beautiful. I can just imagine how a Wolfhounds long fur would feel against me when I hugged him. Do you like Irish Wolfhounds? Ive never seen one I dont believe Mackenzie, what do they.