After breakfast, they got into the car and headed to the Weasley's. They did not have far to travel for Ron and Hermione had found a spot to build a h...use on the other side of the village of Ottery St. Catchpole from where his mother and father lived at the Burrow. It was not much further than where he had lived before. When they arrived Ron Hermione and the children, Rose and Hugo, came out to meet them."Hi!" said Luna, "I would like you to meet my husband to be, Dudley Dursley and this is his. That's what all the talk of loving her as a daughter was about. Helen was probably right. If she made him desire her she would probably frighten him and lose him. She could not bear the thought of that. Her happiness ebbed away. She would just have to make the best of it and hide her real feelings. She fought back tears and, when she heard Steven come out of the bathroom, went there herself.Steven went down to the kitchen in his dressing gown and put the coffee on. While it was brewing he got. Abby was one of the older managers in the company. She was probably nearing forty, but still ten years my junior. She was a quiet woman, good at her job and, uncommonly, well liked by her staff. She always wore her dark hair up in a bun and I'd never seen her in anything other than a suit, either trouser or skirt. Today she had on a pinstripe trouser suit.Even from the back I could tell that her hand was between her legs and that she was masturbating. I didn't really know Abby that well, but. My left hand found her clit and I reached my right hand around her body to rub my mom’s clit.After doing that for a couple minutes, they kissed each other and then my mom whispered something into my stepmom’s ear. Shortly after, they got out of the jacuzzi and each grabbed a towel to dry their wet bodies. I joined them outside the jacuzzi to dry my body and see what they had in mind.“We need your help,” my stepmom said.“My help?” I asked, walking towards the bed.“We need a good judge,” my mom.