He wanted to make the parchment work. Right now, he didn't care about anything else. "There's got to be something." "If it's something only the M...rauders can read, then you've got to be a Marauder to read it," John sighed. "That's it!" Albus shouted. He had been thinking the incantation was like the Marauder's Map, but it must be something that would prove you're a Marauder. "I solemnly swear that I am a Marauder." Nothing happened. Albus sighed. He had been so sure that that. “Yes, we do.”“It would be nice to have a girl do up my Daddy’s boots. It isn’t fair that you get to enjoy the view while lacing up our boots and Daddy has no one.”Allison’s boy was now done and she made a very bold move by pulling down on the front of Claudia’s top. “Mommy, you’re not showing very much tit for Daddy and this nice boy! You know how Daddy likes you and me to show off our tits to the men and boys we meet.”“You’re so right, honey.” She let Allison lower her top, her tits now barely. Grabbing her hair again as I stood, I dragged her over to my sofa, pulling her to her feet I undid her pants and shoved them to the ground along with her thong, wow! A slut and her thong are soon parted, funny. Slamming her down on the sofa I pulled her legs up and apart, as far apart as I could get them. Hell; that cunt was wet, fuck’n wet from her navel to almost her knees looks like shes a squirter. Leaning over to her tits, I started to give them little bites on the bottoms of her hanging. How about..." she faded off."How about what?" I asked with a smile, enjoying seeing her discomfort."Well, no one's going to be back until tonight, so it's just us. How about..." How about what?" I repeated with just a touch of force.She took a deep breath, reached for the towel and blurted it out in one fast stream. "How about you just take your clothes off. I mean both of us. Let's just take off our clothes."I was stunned. I admit I had enjoyed such fantasies about Carrie in my head, when I.