”Her disembodied voice tickled my ear.“I always thought it was more about selling his book anyways.” I moaned, feeling him closing in on finishi...g.“Do you want more?”“Yes, mistress.”Did he hear me? He probably didn’t care, his eyes already nearly crossed at the point of his own climax.“I think I can do better,” Lilith purred. “I want your worship. I am your goddess. No other gods before me and all the other trimmings”“Yes… goddess, anything. Please!”He pushed in deeper, his cock pounding then. I was physically very uncomfortable as I slowly realized I was stomach down on some kind of flimsy plastic fabric which was spread on what I imaged was sand. As I became more aware, I realized I didn't have any pant or shirt on. My hands and legs were behind my back, I tried moving them but couldn’t. My ankles and wrists were tied together behind my back. I had only an underwear on. The air was thick with moisture and salt, and smelled of candles. My efforts to free myself rustled the flimsy. Hermione stowed the box into her bag and set off for the library before her next class. Ron followed her to help her look in books. Harry and Ginny meanwhile went through the rest of the bottles of memories when they heard the bell ring for the next classes. Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry's bed and went back down to their classes. Harry had different classes than Ginny so they went off into different directions. Harry took off for his D.A.D.A class. Ron was sitting toward the front. ’ She spoke in perfect English first and then echoed it in Japanese for all to hear. I didn’t understand the meaning of what she said but everyone in attendance received it as if she gave birth to a deity. It was held with that much reverence. The woman stood and faced my foe. ‘I, Tsukiumi Akita, on behalf of Mr. Baldwin accept your challenge Isamu Susaki.’ Could she do that? Not that I was complaining. Apparently, Tsukiumi is good with a sword, because Isamu dropped his katana and backed down.