I don't know if I could ever do it." Do you ever fantasize about it? With someone you know, or something?" Sophia asked."I can't think of hardly anyon... that I'd want to do it with." Aha, Jess, you said hardly anyone." Well, I meant no one." You said hardly," Sophia grinned. "C'mon, Jess, confess." OK. There's one guy. Jason and I have actually talked about this. We asked each other, if you were going to have a fling with someone you know, who would it be? And I did have one name." OK, Jess,. He looked as frantic for relief as she felt.The red-head pulled her husband up for a searing kiss, sucking on his lower lip in the way that made him whimper while she went to work at undressing him. It took little time to remove his shirt, but before she could unbutton his trousers, Harry was diving back down, burying his face between her legs. His voice was a little muffled, but Ginny understood the familiar words all the same."God, Ginny, you smell bloody fantastic! I've been dying to taste. “Thank you works.” I laughed.“Thank you! Really, thank you!” She exclaimed, suddenly launching forward and wrapping me up in a hug. I mentally suppressed an erection as I felt her large breasts mashed against me.“If you have any questions about anything, talk to my lawyer Brad. Do you know him?” I asked.Claudia stiffened.“Yes, I know him.” She replied cautiously.“He’ll help you with the paperwork if there are any issues.”“Will do. I think that I can figure this out though.”“Dad said that you. Then there was the fiasco with Senator MacDowell and that Times reporter. They had just vanished in front of his men. According to the story that appeared in The Times, the next day, that damn interloper, Armis, had teleported them to ‘some place safe.’ What was that? Some sort of Star Trek technology? That was a 70 year-old TV show for Chrissakes! MacDowell hadn’t been seen since, and the Times man kept on reporting from his hidey-hole, wherever that was.And now!! That damn alien had.