Maybe… No. She shook her head of the very idea, hoping it would go away like all the all other fantasies she'd had. She smiled at her dad and said, ...��You don’t need to worry daddy, I won’t Hex you…” Harry returned his daughter's smile, only to gulp when she added, “The next time you decide to be an over protective father again I just might break out the Marauder level spells though.” The innocent smile on her face did nothing to assure Harry she was only joking… “I just have to be careful then,”. She looked at me with her eyebrows furrowed. ‘Maybe. Those chemicals could have hurt me…’ she said very seriously. Then she paused, and her face relaxed into a smile, ‘but they didn’t. I’m okay. I’m alright. I love my body now. Before, I looked like a stick. Now,’ she smiled brilliantly, ‘I love the way I look and feel. If this was all because that gunk, then maybe you should patent it’. ‘Beth,’ I hesitated, ‘do you think it might have affected you in other ways’. ‘Well,’ she giggled, ‘it might. . She asked what i’m doing i said nothing what happen. She also said nothing then i asked how was the last met she said fine. I asked did u like all that or not she said yes. With a naughty smile. I said shall i start then she told your wish. Still my hand is on her boobs so I started pressing her. It was a couple seat so it’s easy to access her. I taken my hand to her waste n started rubbing her waste. In few minutes my cock is rock head n tent in my paint she notice n kept her hand on my cock. She eased up to one of the bars and had the cute barmaid make her a vodka martini with just a hint of vermouth and an olive tree. The party had been the idea of the president of CIIC, a financial institution with its US headquarters in New York City. He wanted to introduce some of the major pharmaceutical executives to their new line of financial instruments, ones that would reap millions of dollars before a new drug was ever approved by the FDA. It was simple idea really, CIIC would sell.