She went to them to ask a light for her cigar, she bent the whole cleavage was visible, they didn’t know what to do, i some time, one fellow came to...his senses, and lighted her cigar, she took all the boys to dance floor, she was gyrating her sexy ass, they were already hopelessly stunned, one boy was trying to kiss her, she led him and smooched him, i thought this was enough and went near her, she said, ok boys this is my man, was fun mingling with you, she called the manager and told, the. I dreamed of classes and memories that I'd had torelive earlier. I dreamed of the humiliation and shame when that videohad circulated around school. But mostly I dreamed of that guy. Myhitchhiker, or symbiote, or whatever the current PC term for that parasiteliving in my skull was. He knew me, I could see it in his eyes, but thatwas impossible. His world wasn't ripped. That was impossible. He said Iwas a figment of HIS imagination. That was impossible.I dreamed of Sulyn. Her face, her. He motioned me to follow him, but before I did I also downed the last of my beer and left the empty bottle against his. I saw an image of a dick against dick. I smiled as I'm the last person to be symbolic or romantic, but fuck the image turned me on.I followed him in my pick up to his place and nice neighborhood of condominiums for the up and coming. Yeah, that's me right now up and ready to cum.When I got in and closed the door behind me he wasted no time to press up against me and slam his. It was therefore decided that the fairest course of action would be to offer all returning pupils the choice of taking the whole of these disrupted years again.Because of the importance of higher level exam grades to future career prospects, most of those who had been taking N.E.W.T.'s elected to do this, with only a few who had been in Harry's year, choosing to go on to their seventh year. Harry, Hermione and Ron, of course, had not returned to school in the year following Dumbledore's death.