” “Yes, thank you. I will come down and get something.” “I’ll go and put the kettle on.” And with that Mitsumi disappeared, and Mary could...hear her going down the stairs.Mary washed her face and got dressed in a t shirt and pair of loose bottoms and went downstairs, moving down the stairs one step at a time. Mitsumi was waiting for her. She was wearing a long sleeved dressing gown which reached the floor. Mary remembered last night, and their peculiar conversation. The more she thought about. She asked? Would you like to eat my pussy? I didn't know what to say I never did that before it's almost as she knew it, she start rubbing on my chess she whispered in my ear I will teach you how to do it, at this time I was so hard I was willing to try anything, so she laid backing in the bed, open her legs so wide I could smell the sweet smell between her legs, she said in a soft voice I'm going to give you the best pussy you have ever had in your life, it seemed as if my dick was trying to. K. Rowing. I don't expect to be asgood as her or even the great Kim West. If anyone wants to continuethis beyond a Part 1 feel free. I doubt that I will.NEW HOLLY POTTERBY PAUL JUTRASIt was a cool summer night at Privet Drive when a young teenage let outa sigh from his bedroom window. Harry was a black-haired boy who was sothin it was almost on the unhealthy side. What made him stand out mostwas the lighting shape mark on his forehead. A mark, which had made himfamous during his first four. He pushed aside the wind-up timerand the spare cellphone. The pills were in two bottles in the back ofthe drawer. The first were the big white ones that everybody knewabout. The second were the tiny purple ones, the special activatorpills that Jeff Epstein had stumbled on during a trip to North Africa.A second activator pill would reverse the process. He took one of each,washing them down with a cup of water.The effects hit immediately, a sudden chill that ran through his body.He began to.