It made me think ‘British, upper crust.’ I looked up and down the hallway again. “Who are you?”“You may call me Sebastian. I am the caretake... of the vault.”“Caretaker? Are you a Magical Construct too?”“Good Heavens, no,” said the voice from behind me rather than sounding like it was coming from everywhere. The tone also suggested I had said something bad or insulting.I turned to meet the man and found that the statue was not where it had been. I felt like I was in a horror movie and something. Ginny still couldn't take her eyes of off Fleur, although she admitted that her boyfriends tongue was a close distraction. Her orgasm was quickly approaching her. She knew she wouldn't last long seeing as she has already pleasured herself, plus the sight in front of her was turning her on like never before. She was holding onto the toilet seat for dear life to stop her body jerking uncontrollably from the pleasure Harry was giving her. She also had her legs wrapped tightly round his head,. He wascaressing me, touching me, taking me somewhere I'd never been before,but one I WANTED to go to, desperately!I felt the tension build, and build, and somewhere in there, I inserteda finger where no finger had ever gone before. WOW! What was THAT? Iwithdrew the finger, fearing that I'd hurt myself with my long nail,but no, there was no blood, no skin that shouldn't have been there. Nowthere was a feeling of being empty down there. The tension began tofade a bit and I didn't want it to, so I. The temperature rising with each passing second. I stretched, breathing deeply. My nostrils filled with the pungent odor of stale sex. I smiled as I glanced around the tent, observing Pam and Steve sleeping soundly as they embraced each other. My husband, Jake, was also still sleeping sound.I stood slowly and after gaining my balance, slipped into a pair of shorts and tube top. I unzipped the door and opened the flap. The golden rays filtered into the small area. I quickly moved and re-shut it,.