Only one devastating thought kept repeating itself over and over.'My baby's a Squib!'Early Afternoon on 18 April 2006Whoosh!Ginny looked up as Harry f...ew through the backyard, slowly for him but still far too fast for a man who was trying to hold onto a broom with one hand and a squirming baby with the other. Not that she was concerned...too much at least. All sorts of spells were in place for their protection, from temporary Sticking Charms to Cushioning Charms on the. She swallowed with a slight effort, then licked and sucked the rest of my cum from my dick, swallowing that, too, correctly assuming that I would want that.Interestingly, my dick was still rock hard and I could certainly use some more action.I turned to the guy who was still lying there watching us, no doubt wondering what was next. I noticed there was no fear on his face now, just uncertainty."What's your name?" I asked."Vic," he replied."You cum yet?" He shook his head. "OK. Lay down here,". There was no dialogue or direction. They were driven by their improvised natural instincts. Their instincts good, very good. They were better than any movie script would have offered as he pumped her full of his hot thick cream. When the director yelled, "Cut!" everyone applauded, and Guinevere just laid on the table trying to catch her breath. After the scene with the twelve knights had been filmed, "Guinevere" went to the director and begged him to have Jeff co-star with her in the next. Being a loner she had early turned to books and became an avid reader of everything from the histories of long dead societies to cheap nickel adventure novels. Whatever she read she remembered. As a result of all her reading she had a wealth of knowledge and odd facts at her fingertips.The people the newlyweds met in Washington DC remarked how Hank had been fortunate indeed to marry such a "well bred and attractive young lady. And so obviously well read on any number of subjects too." One.