Mr. Green, I could not stop.”I had to get an answer to a question so I asked, “Did she ever find out?”“No but…” He continued to sob, “�...I made her pregnant.”I was so surprised by his statements that I blurted out. “Well, where did she think it came from?” He seemed to quickly compose himself and continued his story, “The next day she asked me if I had seen the guy who had put her to bed. I told her I had not and then she muttered to herself wondering why he had left without waking her. I. ”Ha!Still, he sold a few thousand copies, barely recouping his costs.I ran into him at a bar. He didn’t recognize me at all. I dyed my hair jet black and had piercings in my ears, nose, nipples and clit.“Aren’t you Sean Holder, the guy who wrote that book about raping your sister?”“No, I’m not him, but everyone tells me that I look like him!” he said sounding like he had said that many times before. He also sounded like he was much less aggressive than during the time I became his slut.“Well,”. She already had her shoes and socks off before.Hermione removed her robe followed by her sweater vest then her white shirt to reveal her still lightly tanned skin. Her bra was a white lace holding her B close to C-sized breasts. She took off her skirt, shoes and socks and revealed her lacy white panties.Harry stared at all three girls and grew hard. He was going to have a good night tonight. He removed his sweater than his shirt, which revealed his lean and muscled chest to the girls. They were. Several times. And yes, I was thinking of you when I did.” came his reply. Again a surge of adrenaline rushed through me at these words and pulling my panties to one side, in order to gain better access, I wanked my excited cunt even harder, smiling and licking the corner of my lips with my tongue, which elicited another “Fucking Hell” from John.Suddenly the phone rang, stopping us both in our tracks.“Don’t answer it!” I pleaded.But on looking at the number on the display, John mouthed “Sorry!”.