To her relief, the pensieve had been returned to her within a couple of days, leaving her free to explore the secrets of the greatest wizarding enigma...in history. At first the contents seemed so vast that she was unsure of how to make use of it. After a few days, she'd learned to read the markers Grindelwald had attached to his memories, uncovering those recollections which he consider the more important.Now her biography of the dark lord was as complete as Skeeter could make it. She could. Rose: Who?Me: My girlfriend.Rose: Your girlfriend is here with you?Me: Not exactly. I met this girl a couple of weeks ago when I brought my stuff.Rose: Really? What’s her name?Me: Chloe.Rose: Wait. Chloe, blonde hai, skinny, hot?Me: Yes, do you know her?Rome: She’s just my roommate, of course, I know her! You have to tell me all about it! Come on, let’s go inside, have a seat and tell me!Me: Ok. But have you seen her?Rose: Nope, she’s not here yet! Not that I know of. Let’s go, inside!I turned. Watch your legs on the floor-shift though. I hope you don’t get offended if my hand touches your bare leg. I mean, well, I guess I’m nervous too, but I’m so glad you still like me.”She’s dressed in white shorts, but not as tight as Allie and the others wear and not even as tight as Mom’s wearing today. Her legs are really dark too. She’s wearing a white button up blouse, tucked into her shorts, and her huge titties are really sticking out - I mean - WAY OUT. The top two buttons are unbuttoned. He squeezed them through their skirts, giving them both a roguish wink. “Adventure calls.”“You better come back with even more stories,” Marita said, her curly, light-brown hair swaying about her shoulders.“I'll tell you all about how I captured a faerie using an innocent virgin as bait,” Master grinned. “It'll be a hot tale.”My ears pricked at that. Faerie? Virgin? When I woke up this morning, I was shocked to learn we were leaving already. But I didn't ask questions.Slaves never did. But now.