Pour sauver son mari
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Jake and Mari - Part One
It had been one of those frustrating evenings. Jake loved his beautiful wife. She had proved to be submissive to him. Over the years they had played at Master and sex slave, but there was always an underlying current of resistance from Mari. Even when they engaged in ?vanilla? sex, she would tend to resist turning loose and enjoying the action. This was one of those evenings.
Jake had tied her hands behind her back, and had spanked her delicious ass prior to fucking her. Even though her pussy juices told him that she liked what he was doing, her actions indicated that she was just tolerating him. She just lay there as he tried to excite her. It was as if it was her duty to submit, and she wanted him to just get it over with so she could watch a little television or go to sleep.
Jake was angered. He had just had it! This is not the way he wanted to live his life. Often he had looked at his wife, and marveled at how hot she looked. She was a being of stunning beauty. What a waste. All that hot beauty, and not to be able to fully enjoy it.
He slipped his cock from her pussy in disgust, rolled her on her side and started to untie her wrists. Back in the deep recesses of his mind he wanted to keep her tied, whip and torture her, force her to be his sex slave. He wanted to, but he restrained himself. No need to go to jail for spousal abuse.
?Why are you untying me?, a surprised Mari asked?
?Look, I have had it. You don’t feel anything for me, or what we are doing. You just tolerate me and what I want to do with you. I don’t want to be tolerated. I want to be desired. I want you to want what I want. So, I saying enough. No more. I’m tired of being frustrated!?
More heated words were passed, with her begging for Jake to understand why she could not fully submit. He had heard it all before. She said she was brought up to be a lady. What would people think if they knew she allowed him to tie her up, and whip her. They would think she was ?kinky?, or weird. It would be embarrassing.
Jake retorted, ?I don’t care what other people think. This is our life, and our sex life. I know what I want, and you tell me you like what we do. Then you act like I am some repulsive creature that you have to somehow endure. Well, Lady, as of tonight, you don’t have to endure any more!?
Jake walked out of the room and into the bathroom, turning on the shower, the noise of which drowned out her whining about loving him and trying to make him happy.
Jake closed the bathroom door and got in the shower. The hot streams of water striking his body felt good, however, it only served to make his unsatisfied cock even harder. With in a minute or two, his hand dropped down to his rigid member. He needed relief, so he jerked it off. As he vigorously stroked his cock, he fanaticized about Mari, and having her as his bound sex slave. Even as he climaxed, that act angered him. Why did he have to do that, when the most beautifully sexy woman in his life was in the next room.
When Jake exited the shower, Mari was in bed, presumably asleep. He went down stairs and watched television, eventually falling asleep on the couch.
When Mari awoke the next morning, she found that Jake had already left for work. She was hurt, and she hated herself. Deep in her heart, she loved when Jake restrained her. She loved being tormented by him, and she especially loved when he forced her to do sexual acts that she could not do on her own. Her strict Catholic upbringing taught her that all this was wrong, and she should not enjoy such hedonistic things. Now she was afraid she was going to lose her husband and their marriage. She had to do a lot of thinking, and make some serious decisions.
Jake got home late that afternoon. He was still angry, and just did not want to go home. Finally, he did go home to face another evening of sexual frustration. When he got home, he was greeted with a surprise. He walked in from the garage, and through the kitchen towards the family room. As he approached the door to the family room, Mari stepped out into the hallway. She was magnificent
Mari’s long raven black hair hung to just below her shoulders. Her creamy complexion was complemented by her blue eyes. The way she was dressed was the surprise. She was naked, wearing only a lacy black garter belt, smoke hose and black patent leather high heel pumps. The heels on those shoes had to be at least four inches high. His cock jerked to attention.
Her large breasts swayed delightfully as she walked, His eyes went from her pretty face, to her jiggling breasts, down her flat tummy, past her shaved pussy and down her hips and legs. She was a vision. Jake was delighted by the way she presented herself, but he was angry because he felt he was being teased.
?What’s all this about?, he questioned.
?Well, I’ve been thinking about last night. I am very sorry things turned out that way, and I thought you might like to see me dressed like this.?
Jake looked at her, and answered, ?Yeah, I really like to seeing you like this. You look hot. But let’s face it, the problems we have are still there. Some black lace will not solve our problems.?
Mari went to him and put her arms around his neck. ?Jake, look, I’m really sorry. I will try to do better. I will really try to be what you want me to be. You want me to be your sex slave, well, I am willing to give it a really big try.?
Jake pushed her away, answering, ?Mari, that’s our problem. I don’t want you to ‘try’ to please me. I want you to want this as much as I do. Anything less simply will not work.?
Mari tried to kiss him, but he turned his face away from her. She could see the hurt and temper in his eyes.
?Jake, what do you want me to do?, she pleaded.
?There’s nothing you can do. As far as I am concerned, its over. I can’t live like this. Seeing you like this, and knowing that there will be no real satisfaction is more than I want to deal with any more!?
?Bu?but? can’t we talk about this?, Mari asked.
By this time they had walked into the family room, and Jake sat down in his Lazy-Boy recliner. Mari stood in the middle of the floor, not knowing what to do. Jake had to admit, she looked great.
?Sit down?, Jake replied, ?I’ll listen for a minute.?
Mari, still dressed in her sexy attire, sat down on the couch across from Jake. If he had his way, giving the way she looked, he would have taken her to the bed room and ravished her.
?I don’t know what to say?, she said. ?I know I love you, and I want to please you. I am sorry for the way I have been, but I just don’t know what to do. What can I do to save this marriage and make you happy??
Jake sighed. His cock was still rigid, all because she looked so damned good.
?Well??, he replied slowly. ?The only way this can work is for you to submit to me, completely as my naked, bound sex slave. You will be subject to my every sexual whim. If you refuse, or resist, I will restrain you, torture and torment you, even rape you until you agree to do what I want you to do. You will be punished and restrained much more than you could ever imagine. Your life will be to serve me as a complete sex slave, in every sense of the word.?
Mari sat there, quietly, listening to Jake’s every word. Cautiously she replied, ?Jake, I don’t know??.
Angry, Jake answered her hesitation. ?Mari, to hell with it! Things aren’t going to change. It is useless to go on!?
Mari brought her delicate little hands to her face. A tear appeared in her pretty blue eyes. ?Jake, please. I’ll do as you say. If I don’t submit and make you happy, then I expect you to punish me, severely. I’ll make this work. I want to be your complete sex slave.?
?Mari, you don’t know what you saying. You cannot, or will not do it. Let me tell you what I expect. You will have to dress exactly like I tell you, no matter how revealing, at home and in public. You will be subject to being tied, chained, or restrained in a number of fashions. I will whip you, clamp your nipples, whip your tits and cunt, and any number of other torments for the shear pleasure of doing those things to you, and for your punishment for failing to comply with my demands. No sex act will be refused by you. If you refuse, you will be punished until you do it. Do you understand.?
She looked at him with pleading eyes and replied, ?Yessir, I do.?
?You will never question what I do to you, or have you do. Refusal or resistance will be met with harsh punishment. Also, I told you some time back that I wanted to give you to another man, to be used as a sex slave like I use you. You resisted. Well, that will happen. You will submit to, and fuck anyone I tell you to.?
?Oh, Jake, I don’t know??.
?I do know. It is a logical progression of your slavery. He will have the same rights as I do to use and punish you. That’s the way it has to be. I‘m through fucking around with this thing. This is going to be for real. A major life style change. We are going to do this thing, or we do nothing at all?, Jake said.
Mari sat quietly, and then answered, ?O.K., I’ll submit to you, and whom ever you choose. Do I have to suck his cock like I suck yours??
Jake smiled inwardly, ?Well, I’ll give you that, temporarily, but when I say so, you will suck his cock, too. I’ll let you get used to another master first, but you can count on sucking other cocks.?
Mari seemed relieved, at least for the time being. She got up and walked to Jake. She dropped to her nylon covered knees in front of him, her hands moved to his crotch.
?Jake, I love you. I am sorry for the problems in the past. Please, let’s keep us together. I don’t want to lose our marriage. I don’t want to lose you. I’ll submit to you, without question. You’ll have to help me. If I can’t do something you want, or balk, you will have to make me do it. O.K.??
Jake leaned down and kissed her trembling lips. ?O.K. slave, but expect me to be more demanding and more cruel than you ever imagined. You WILL be my sex slave, in every sense of the word.?
Mari’s voice dropped to a whisper, ?I know, I know.?
?Stand up?, Jake ordered.
Respecting his command, she stood up. Jake was pleasured with a view of her decorated nudity. She was magnificent, and now he was about to have her as his naked, bound sex slave. The future was bright. His cock ached in the confines of his trousers. Jake stood up, and took Mari in his arms, hugging and kissing her. Mari responded with passionate kisses. She could feel his cock pressing against her belly.
Jake broke there embrace, and taking her hand, he led her to the bed room. Once there, he retrieved a length of rope from the night stand. Quickly, he turned Mari about and tightly bound her wrists behind her back. A second rope was used to bind her elbows, nearly forcing them together in the small of her back. Her magnificent breasts were forced out in a more prominent position, properly displaying them. Jake’s cock ached.
On his orders, Mari lay down on the bed, and worked herself to the middle of the mattress. As instructed, she lay on her belly and breasts. More rope was added as Jake tied strands to her ankles, pulling her legs wide and tying them to the bed posts. Now Mari was helpless. Her arms were secured behind her back, with her laying on her stomach. Her legs were widely spread, with her ankles secured to the bed posts. She felt very vulnerable. She felt Jake get onto the bed beside her. She looked to the side and saw the he had a couple of handkerchiefs in his hands.
?Open your mouth, slave?, Jake ordered.
Reluctantly, she did so. Jake stuffed one handkerchief into her sweet mouth, effectively gagging her. Using the second cloth, he tied it tightly around her head and mouth, securing the gag wadding in her pretty mouth. Now she felt helpless and very vulnerable. Then Jack made her more so. He forced a pillow under her abdomen, which raised her delectably vulnerable ass off the bed, making it a better target for a whip. The scene was set.
Jake leaned forward, and planted a passionate kiss on each of her ass cheeks, while he fingered her exposed pussy. Mari moaned with lustful pleasure. Jake got off the bed and went into his closet, where he retrieved a multi stranded whip. In knowledgeable circles, it would be described as a medium weight flogger. He lay the flogger on the bed next to Mari as he undressed. One he was naked, he picked up his whip. His cock throbbed in anticipation.
He walked around the bed, looking at his beautifully helpless wife. This was heady stuff. His mind was reeling with all the possibilities and his cock was so rigid it was uncomfortable. He dared not touch it for fear he was cum prematurely. Her bondage held her on the bed for him. She was still dressed in her garter belt, hose and high heel shoes. He pretty blue eyes looked at him, from over her gagged mouth. There was lust and fear in her eyes.
Jake approached the bed, and leaning over he stroked the silky skin on her ass. She was really a thing of rare beauty. He then stood up, and ran the strands of the whip between his fingers. He was a man with a mission. Raising his hand in the air, he flourished the whip, and brought it down across Mari’s ass. She moaned and flinched. Again he struck her ass. The pink striations from the whip were appearing on her creamy skin. This was exciting to him. As he whipped her, she struggled to no avail. He could see her pussy, and he could swear he saw pussy juice gleaming on her nether lips.
He stopped for a moment, to allow Mari to regain her composure. Changing his position slightly, he put he hand on her heated cunt. He worked in fingers in and out of her heated passage. Mari moaned louder, and as best she could, she was humping his hand and fingers. When he was sure she was sufficiently aroused, the brought the whip down sharply, striking her sweet pussy lips. Mari jerked sharply at this assault on her most private of areas. Quickly, Jake struck again. His whip was quick and rapid. Mari was crying and screaming behind her gag. Suddenly, she stiffened her body. Then she started to hump the pillow under her abdomen. She was humping, as if she was fucking an invisible lover. Jake gave her pussy another ten strokes of his whip, and then just stood there in amazed lust as he watched his wife cum as the result of a pussy whipping. It was a thing of beauty.
Taking advantage of Mari’s bound position, Jake climbed onto the bed and settled between Mari’s bound legs. With her ass raised on the pillow, her cunt was completely accessible from behind. Jake, with his belly against her sweet ass cheeks, slipped his rigid cock into her well whipped pussy. Her bound hands and arms were pinned between their bodies. She opened her hands to feel Jake’s stomach. Mari moaned from behind her gag as she felt this welcome invasion of her heated passage.
Jake’s cock was up for the occasion. He rode her ass and pussy hard. Mari, still heated from her cum at the end of Jake’s whip started humping his cock. She was complete out of touch with reality. All she knew was that she was delightfully helpless, and filled with her husbands cock. Her climaxes just kept coming. She was awash in a sea of lust. In a matter seconds, her pussy exploded into an enormous climax. The effect was so tremendous, she passed out momentarily. Jake, who had not reached orgasm, stopped fucking his bound wife, and pulled his cock from her soaking pussy.
When Mari came back from the ozone, Jake had released her ankles and had rolled her over onto her back. He sitting astride her bound body, his heated cock lying on her taught stomach. He leaned forward and removed her gag. As she was breathing in the fresh cool air, he eased himself up toward her head, until his cock was resting on her chin. Her magnificent breasts were cushioning his ass cheeks
He put the tip of his engorged member against her sweet red lips. Mari knew what she had to do. She opened her lips and took his cock into warm confines of her sweet mouth. For the first time, she could taste her pussy on his cock. In a way, she found that to be very erotic. Jake started to fuck her mouth. The evening had been almost more than he could stand. Within a minute or two, his cock exploded, jetting steaming cum into her mouth and throat. Mari struggled with his issue, but was successful in swallowing it all. This was the first time Jake had cum in her mouth. In the past, she would never allow it. Now, she had no choice. Strangely enough, she liked the tangy taste of his cum.
Jake made Mari keep his cock in her mouth until it had receded. It seemed natural to her to keep licking and sucking it. From the look on Jake’s face, she knew he liked what she was doing. Finally, Jake slipped his cock from her mouth. He moved off her bound body, and lay down beside her. He hugged her, pulling her to his chest.
?I love you, sweet slave, I love you?, he whispered as he kissed her on her cheek.
?I love you, M?master?, Mari replied. There was a tear of happiness in her eye. She was happy.
CONTINUED?
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Introduction: Amy gets raped by her boss on a business trip Amy had been working for Jake McKnight for two years, a golden opportunity for her. McKnight was the CEO of a Fortune 500 company and she was his Executive Assistant. Amy took care of the high-end, business-related aspects of Jakes life. She was efficient, hard-working, and under-appreciated. She had fantasized about Mr. McKnights cock for months, but the opportunity had never presented itself. Jake McKnight was 45 years old, married...
Jake had just completed his after-school assignments and wanted to take a shower before he went to his part-time job. He noticed that the student’s shower was out of order and he had no other choice but to use the teacher’s shower. He thought in his mind “It should be alright, its after-school and most of the teachers have left.” So he took his clothes off and entered the shower. As he was about to use the shower, he heard an angelic voice say “I think you might be in the wrong shower.” Jake...
Mr Hatherly gave a short laugh. “I’m sure our relationship will continue to be profitable to both of us Mr White,” he said. “I trust that ‘Moonfleet’ is proving useful.” Jake was well aware that Hatherly was referring to the fact that he had acquired the ship at no cost. “Yes,” replied Jake, “she’s in Dublin at the moment.” “Of course, but she’ll be back in about a week, and turned round in a couple of days, I think.” “That would be about right.” “I’d like you to take a passenger for me...
For years I had fantasized about watching my wife suck another mans cock. I know I am not alone amongst men in having this fantasy based on many of the stories that I have read over the years on the internet and other various venues. I have even mentioned it to my wife more than once. At times, usually when we are fucking, I have brought it up and she has said she would do it. I think we both knew that she was just saying this a part of the moment and neither of us thought it would ever advance...
“Well that was remarkably clever,” Hermione broke the immediate silence. The solution to this amazing feat made itself known as two burly men entered the room, both brandishing large calibre revolvers, the leader’s still smoking, and moved to ensure that neither of the men would be a further problem. “Do you think you could possibly give me a hand Jake?” said Hermione. “Oh, yes, of course,” Jake replied, breaking out of the momentary shock Hermione was on tip toe and the rope linking her...
Jake McKnight was 45 years old, married to a stay-at-home drunk wench named Karen. Karen didn't put out anymore. And to make matters worse, Karen smelled like alcohol all the time. Jake had taken to sleeping at the corporate suite or on the couch in the den rather than sleep with his slobbering wife. Amy never noticed Jake eyeing her legs wrapped in nylons. Nor did she ever notice the slight movement in his crotch whenever she bent over in front of him, surreptitiously exposing her ample...
Jake sat for a few minutes after Hatherly had left wondering what he had meant by ‘recognition of your efforts’; surely ‘Moonfleet’ had been sufficient. Still, no point in worrying, and he realised he was worrying rather than speculating, about the future. Maria O’Brien had returned to Dublin on ‘Moonfleet’ with samples of dresses and a draught of an agreement to discuss with her father. He felt sure that there was good business to be had there. Turning his mind to other things, he wondered...
Edited by Old Rotorhead It was an odd thing, thought Jake, but something that he was fairly used to. Both Caroline and Victoria had always been at pains to explain every minute detail of their successful, or sometimes unsuccessful, business deals. He now had Hermione explaining in minute detail everything which had happened on her trip to Newton Abbott. So it must be a woman thing, he supposed. Nevertheless he was happy for her, and for the estate which would benefit from it. She did omit,...
Victoria did indeed prove to be ideal to set up and stock the shop with everything that would be required. Jake blanched at some of the expenditure, but could see that it was necessary. The first thing was premises and here she quickly found what she determined was required; a major corner premises on several floors in the centre of town. Jake was convinced that these were larger than they required, but, as Victoria pointed out, they only needed to outfit the ground floor to start with, and...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, i****t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests.------------------------------Jake uploaded all his work and went to lunch early....
Jake and Me PartOn and Me PartOne by Dale10 It was my own fault, I suppose that I allowed Jake to lead me down the path to my own complete humiliation degradation and destruction. After all he had just turned eighteen and I was thirty-five. What made me think he would ever be interested in me to begin with? Well, I know the answer. Lonely middle aged gay guys who are in good shape, still prowl dance clubs and bars and malls and streets looking for that sweet young cute "true love" that...
Introduction: Prequel of one of my stories ( Guardian Angel ) During a calm saturday morning, Jake slept peacefully in his room. There was a knocking on the door, and the door was opened slowly and quietly. A boy entered Jakes room, and gently sat next to the sleeping boy. Jake felt someone breathing next to his left ear, and as he opened his eyes, the boy joined his lips with Jakes. After a moment, the kiss was broken: Morning, sleepy head! shouted Hunter, who started laughing and playing...
Ugh, I hate this weather. I am the type of person that loves the sun, not rain and snow. I went through my list of things to do today. Recycle cans, go to the store, and go home. I decided to go take a shower before I left. As I started to get undressed, my nipples hardened at the sudden change of temperature. I wondered how long it had been since I got any action. Six months since the last time I got anything. I sighed, thinking of how lucky I was. It had been six...
Ugh, I hate this weather. I am the type of person that loves the sun, not rain and snow. I went through my list of things to do today. Recycle cans, go to the store, and go home. I decided to go take a shower before I left. As I started to get undressed, my nipples hardened at the sudden change of temperature. I wondered how long it had been since I got any action. Six months since the last time I got anything. I sighed, thinking of how lucky I was. It had...
LesbianJake saw Stacey as he drove up the street towards her house. She was standing outside in the white tennis skirt he had chosen for her last night, but she was covered from the waist up by a large green hoodie, hiding her best features. The baggy hoodie represented resistance to Jake's desires and this annoyed him.As Stacey opened the passenger door to get in he held his hand up to stop her. "Throw your backpack in the back and take off that ridiculous sweatshirt," he barked."What? It's cold...
TeenEdited by Old Rotorhead Paris! Gay Paree, city of love and romance and ... to be honest, Victoria wasn’t overly impressed. Oh, there were smart new buildings, street long facades fronted fine apartments, but around the back there were the slums where the poor lived, and the smell on a hot day, well ... not much different to London, or indeed Bristol. There were, rather like London, many churches, and a magnificent cathedral, although she felt on balance that Wren’s masterpiece was better,...
I keep getting messages saying you love this story. Thank you all! Remember I am always open to comments, criticism and suggestions/requests. And this part is the end of Katie's sleepover, I promise.Katie came hard when Petra flashed her dad’s dick-pic at her. It was completely without warning; one moment she was eagerly anticipating the sight, and the next she was biting her lip and squirming, trying desperately not to moan. She felt empty inside, and she knew exactly how she wanted to fill...
"Morning, sleepy head!" shouted Hunter, who started laughing and playing with Jake's hair. "Hunter! Can't you see I was sleeping?" complained Jake. "Not anymore! C'mon, we got stuff to do!" "Like what?" asked Jake, as he tried to fully wake up and get out of the bed. "You promised we'd go to Mount Gloria today!" shouted Hunter, as he followed Jake, wherever he went in the room, as the boy looked for some clothes to wear. "Mount Gloria?" asked Jake. "Yeah, it's where we...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of time stop, non-consent/reluctance, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.This is the first chapter of what will become (hopefully) a long story. I'm open to feedback, suggestions, and requests!---ONE---Jacob Stevens was a pretty average guy. 6 feet...
Jake stretched his legs out in front of him, aware that the bulge between his legs was clearly visible to the woman sitting on the sofa facing him. They were both pretending to watch TV, but Jake knew that she was watching the growing bulge in his pants. As for him, Jake could hardly tear his eyes away from the lovely sight before him. Janie was sitting with one leg pulled up under her, seeming to be unaware that the crotch of her white panties was clearly visible to him.Jake stood up. Janie...
Jake stretched his legs out in front of him, aware that the bulge between his legs was clearly visible to the woman sitting on the sofa facing him. They were both pretending to watch TV, but Jake knew that she was watching the growing bulge in his pants. As for him, Jake could hardly tear his eyes away from the lovely sight before him. Janie was sitting with one leg pulled up under her, seeming to be unaware that the crotch of her white panties was clearly visible to him.Jake stood up. Janie...
Jake was like a drug for teenage girls. He was attractive, charming, and had a way about him that made girls want his attention. A fun casual friend, but addictive and dangerous in large doses or repeated use. Jake was only and always out for himself. He didn't know what it meant to care for anyone else. To him, women were disposable and only meant for his entertainment and pleasure. Stacey was a beautiful girl who was always seeking to fill the void left by her estranged, deadbeat dad who...
MasturbationDorothy Owens needed to get a gift card for a friend's birthday. She drove over at three o'clock and walked into the restaurant. The hostess took her information and told her to wait in the bar area while working on the gift certificate.She had a small talk with the bartender and asked for water with lemon. She noticed two younger men who were about the age of her grandsons. She smiled at them and gazed up at the television and saw a baseball game was on, and it was a team that she enjoyed...
TabooJake White Continues The next day started far too early for Jake after his exertions the night before, but he was washed, dressed and breakfasted ready to accompany his uncle on their walk down to the chandlery ready for the day’s business. Over the next few months he was to learn about all the items that the chandlery stocked, how they bought and from whom, who they supplied and how, and about the accounting system too. Jake gradually adjusted to life at home too. Dinner was always a...
Jake was probably one of the most even tempered of men, and it was rare that he regarded a set back as anything other than an opportunity, whether to find a new solution or take a new direction. So it was most unusual to find him sitting behind his desk silently fuming. The reason for his anger was the note grasped in his right hand. He had, some ten days ago, sent a message via the new trans Atlantic telegraph, a cable newly laid under the Atlantic ocean all the way to New York, to enquire...
This story continues some of the characters from Hardintown. You can enjoy this story alone but at the end there are links to other connected appearances of Lisa and Jake.Life continued to change rapidly for Lisa and her family. Her husband and Sara were going away for lover’s weekend. Lisa was looking forward to going back to the glory hole where she would have sex with all kinds of men. Just the thought of what would happen later that night made her pussy cream!Lisa walked out to get the mail...
Jake was sitting deep in thought when Hermione and Susan returned just before lunch. The pair of them were clearly on a high after shopping, a curious state that almost all women seem to enjoy - or should that be suffer from? “We’ve had a wonderful time, Jake,” said Hermione, dropping several bags and boxes. “We did,” said Susan dropping some bags on the pile, twirling around and dropping into a chair. “And we’ve more stuff to be delivered when some alterations have been made,” Hermione...