Behind her a young girl (must be Ginny) stepped outside and leaned against the doorpost looking bored. None of them seemed to have noticed him yet, or...maybe the tan had changed his appearance a bit. As he stepped up to the front gate he spread his arms wide. “Aloha!” “Harry!” Ron jumped in surprise “You‘re here.” The twins jumped up too and ran to meet him, but the most extreme reaction came from the youngest Weasley. Ginny went dead white under her hair and her mouth seemed to move as if she. "Duncan blinked his eyes. "Deirdre?"The Irish bard laughed merrily. "Yes." Soft giggles came to match her laughter. Duncan saw at least a pair of small faces peeking from behind the woman."What are you doing here? And who are these?" Well," Deirdre turned and motioned with her hands. Duncan's eyes widened as the line of children who had been following his friend seemed to get longer and longer. She shooed the smiling children into a line, starting with the tallest and probably the oldest, a. The female metamorph slipped two fingers into the younger witch and began rubbing in all of the places she herself liked being rubbed. The room was filled with the moans and groans of Harry and Hermione as she experienced her first but most definitely not her last buggering. The wizard started helping his mate by lifting his hips up off the bed as she dropped down into his lap, pushing his prick further into her hot soft intestines. “Ugh…ugh…bugger…me…Harry,” Hermione declared between breaths.. Then she takes something else and drops it inside my shorts. I decide I’ll look at it later. She pats my butt, and then I see her out of the massage room, after she has wrapped herself up in a bathrobe and heads for the shower and sauna area. I pull out the money and the something else from my shorts. Three hundred dollars, and I have her private visiting card. Wednesday 6 pm is scribbled on the back. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————— I’ve had a long day, talking to too many.