"She laughed. "Okay, that sounds like a couple of people at the Ranch. Okay, you'll do. Cynical and level-headed. That's more believable than the twad...le I remember." Three's six years age difference between us," I pointed out. "That "twaddle" was from a girl of 10." Point for you." She looked around. "C'mon, we should get back. Mom wants to have a birthday dinner for you. Tomorrow's the big day."The dinner was awfully nice, and Dad insisted I splurge. I still don't see what's so special about. Voldemort's renovations had taken but a few waves of his wand, but nonetheless the changes to the castle had been extensive. The top floor was now properly roofed, and the largest of the floor's two rooms was devoted to the purpose for which it was now being used: the obtaining of information from prisoners. Yaxley stepped away from the interview table to stretch his legs. Skeeter would have liked to have done the same. But her legs were in chains, the links connected to bolts in the floor. Her. He stroked my red hair back with his large right hand, keeping the left on the wheel.We arrived at our apartment within ten minutes, and he quickly found a parking spot in the garage. I continued sucking on his large cock until he came. I kissed him as he refastened his pants."Thank you for the ride home. How about you come upstairs to my place?"He kissed me back before responding, "I would love to come upstairs."We walked through the parking garage, walking further up to avoid the front. "Tammy I spend some money on what you might call adult entertainment. Perhaps you would like to replace some of my current providers?" He grinnedTammy looked at him and began to understand what he was asking for. She had never been all that sexually adventurous herself. She had fucked a few guys and had given some head but it was pretty mundane stuff. What would he expect from her?"I said that I would do anything and I am willing to consider this but Mr. Grant; I'm not really all that.