"To try and stop matters from escalating, the Elders of the Jal-Tak travelled to the Sarané encampment under a flag of truce. But even as the elders ...f the Jal-Tak and the Sarané were huddled together, trying to argue out who had taken what from who, a messenger brought news that there had been a new outrage."A Sarané Bounds Walker had been reported missing, a search party had been sent out, and she had been found, impaled, on what the Sarané claimed were Jal-Tak lands."Outraged, the Sarané. “Wanna go upstairs with me?” I asked as quietly as I could manage.“I’m fine here,” he said, taking a swig of his beer.“No. Like upstairs upstairs,” I said. I pointed straight up at the ceiling, and he caught on to what I meant.“Oh yeah! Sure.” He took my hand and followed me to the stairs. I led him all the way up, past groups of people talking, drinking, and smoking. We went up and I led him into Mallory’s room. It was a huge room, painted pink with various posters hanging from the walls, and. Rubbing her foot in a light and sensuous manner didn’t convince any of us that her foot was really sore, but no one cared. Moving up her hands gently up her calf, Anne complained that the pain seemed to be moving up her leg.As my typing obviously slowed, she spread her legs ever so slowly while caressing her calf. Throughout this whole process the bottom of Anne’s dress had worked its way past mid-thigh. I glanced over at the guys could tell that they must be getting a great view of her. The look of concentration on Ginny’s face and growing pleasure as the Potter male’s magic did its work to sooth any discomfort was quite rewarding. The magician caused his meat to twitch inside of Ginny’s core as she fully seated herself on his spear, earning a gasp from the curvy Weasley. Ginny grinned as she opened her eyes and stared lovingly into the green pools of passion possessed by her boyfriend.“I love you Harry,” Ginny whispered as she realized she was now fully a woman.“And I love.