Filch. I will not allow him to return to Hogwarts, not because of anything he did, but for the simple reason that I think it would unfair to him, and ...o you, to force him to clean up after someone who killed his mother. At Hogwarts he would eventually learn how his mother met her end, and it would be unnatural if he did not hate you. He cannot remain. And yet where to put him? He is a squib, and has no real place in our world. He ought to have done what other squibs do, and joined the Muggle. She’s under his control now, her knees melting from the kiss and strong grip on the back of her head. She drops to the floor as he loosens the towel at his waist, his grip guiding her down his body as the towel settles at her knees. She looks hungrily at the thickening shaft before her eyes, her mouth opening, licking her lips as it grows stiffly before her. One quick thrust, and her mouth is filled with his throbbing cock, his grip tight, pulling her head down the length, nearly gagging her as. ”“It does.”“Heck, you know more about Maggie than you do Angie, I think.”“Because there is nothing to know! Maggie goes to a church where your first kiss is supposed to be at the altar!”“Oh God, no! I didn’t realize they were THAT fanatical!”“She’s not, but I told you what her dad wants her to do — go to some Bible college in Michigan to learn how to be a pastor’s wife and find a husband who is going to be a pastor.”“And think about the steps she’s taking, Mike. Rejecting her entire worldview. He went silent for a minute, stood up and grabbed my hand, pulling me up as well. Leading me by my hand, he took me further down the canteen, around the corner then pushed me hard against the wall, lips locked to mine hands, pinned above my head. To say I was surprised was an understatement. This was not how I saw today panning out, especially not by 7:30 am. Deciding to go with it, I surrendered to the feelings of a vibe in my pussy and a fit young man pinning my body to the wall. Pretty soon.
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