There was no feminist sisterhood solidarity in the McCarthy household. Mrs.Jean McCarthy had no mercy on the Hollywood Red Tramp and saw her as a home...recker. Jean delighted in spilling filth all over the floor and forcing Jenna to lick it all up with her tongue. She would do the whole torturous process over again, if the floor was not perfectly spotless. Mrs.McCarty was assigned to be the actress’ overseer in learning her domestic housewife duties, and she was extremely hyper-critical and. .. I realized with a shock that I also felt the beginning of sexual excitement that he wanted me as much as I had wanted him, but not this way. mmmm I'm going to have so much fun with you, you little slut" Before I could even scream I felt something being shoved roughly over my mouth... it was his hand... His other arm was holding me tightly around the waist. As I struggled to get free, I bit my lip and tasted the salty warm blood in my mouth. He was laughing at me as he shoved me into the. Kaneez slowly turned around, her face streaked with tears. Youre insane, she whispered. He looked at her in surprise, not because she didnt address him properly, but because of her statement. Am I? he asked, truly curious. Do you really think so? Yes. He grinned, and her eyes went wide. That may be so, he said, stepping close to her, but it doesnt matter. You are still mine forever, and she… He pointed at the whore. …will still die for Chernobog and then live forever. He reached to the shelf. It was the same sense she had whenever she was with Dumbledore. In the headmaster's presence, she was very conscious of his superiority, but not in a way that embarrassed or shamed her. Instead, she always felt honoured to be near him. It had not occurred to her that there was any other wizard on earth who could engender these same feelings in her.Grindelwald switched back to Phoenician. "Now tell me the main purpose of your visit, for in my brief contact with you I could sense it only.