. d ... d ... didn’t find you attractive and want to b ... b ... b ... b ... be with you,” she lied. In fact, she would be here whether she wanted...to or not. Her mother had made that very clear. But the fact that Tom was so handsome and she still had a crush on him helped.He turned to his wife. “It’s a wonderful present. Can we go play with it?”“Don’t you want dinner first?” Jessica asked.“No. Let’s eat later. I want to play with my toy first.”“You’re like a little kid sometimes.”“A little kid. His wife must have not mentioned the nude modelling chat.My land line buzzed the next day.“Er Del ... is that your proper name by the way?” questioned the dulcet tones of Monica Passendale.“It’s Derek actually, hello again Monica, nice to hear from you?”“Thank you. Apropo our conversation at our club last week... ?”“Yes, remember it well. Go on,”“Any decisions yet?”“Oh yes, I’ll do it, small fee, just for you madam. Just joking.”“Excellent Derek. Come up to the house, have a coffee and we can. Instead of using actual oaths (because not even the idiots running the ministry were stupid enough to think that would work), an advanced piece of magic was performed over the grounds of the entire school, and nearby Hogsmede village, where most of the schools supplies came from, and where students could buy stuff for themselves. This spell allowed anyone on the grounds to challenge any else on the grounds to a Wager. Wagers work relatively simply, two people agree to a competition and set the. .." I replied unsure what to say, before glancing at Shona for help."He's ready!" she quickly replied to the director."Okay. You're next!" he then said, before giving me a pat on the shoulder for luck.I then looked back at Shona, and with my hard cock still buried deep inside of her, she leant forward and kissed me passionately, before whispering "Just imagine its me!"Then she pulled off my cock and stepped aside, and as the guy between the blondes legs came hard, I glanced nervously at the.