And with the TV blaring?" Hey, you with the red hair!" A voice suddenly said."Huh?" Washu started. Turning around."I don't know why you are here, but ...aybe you can help me out?!" Washu took a moment to visibly blush, realizing it was a character on TV. A kind of animated anthropomorphised butterfly, with a shock of equally impossible red hair."Boy, I wish I still had all my legs!" The butterfly which Washu seemed to recall was named Beatrice, (LIKE SHE CARED!) was sighing."Then I could learn. I watched from the kitchen as she worked with her back to me, watching her bend over and show off her legs. My stomach lurching and my cock aching, I slowly went outside and walked across the garden. It was a hot summer day, and I could see as I got closer that my mum was sweating, her legs were glistening in the sun. She looked over her shoulder at me as she bent down, and smiled.“Hi,” she said casually, “you okay?”I nodded awkwardly as my mum stood up and turned to me, she was sweaty all. “So where is Draco?” Harry asked softly, he was not too turned off by her stupidity not to want her for her body.“I don’t need Draco to protect my dresses from fags,” Pansy said twiddling her wand in her pocked obviously thinking Harry might try to steal her dress.“You think I really am gay?” Harry asked staring down her cleavage.“Why wouldn’t you be?” Pansy asked oblivious to where he was staring, Harry supposed she was too used to people gawping at her breasts to notice.“Because you turn me. She nodded, embarrassed.'No oil, no gas, no minerals, and then there was the earthquake.' She felt tears welling up in her and forced them back into their box. 'If we can secure a trade agreement then we can export our skills. My government is training many people in the computer sector. We would like to be able to tell the U.N. that we need no more aid, thank you, and please leave us alone. But until then there is not a lot of foreign currency.' He was still slouched in his chair, looking at.