Blaise walked in as I was popping the top off.“You never did finish in there, did you?” he asked. He was standing closer than usual now.“No. I t...ought you’d like to do that,” I said. His hand already was pushing the towel away from my skin before I could set the bottle down.My dick had softened considerably since leaving the bathroom. So, Blaise ran his fingers down its length lightly, barely touching it. At the tip, he continued down to my smooth balls and rolled them around in his fingers. Dudley entered the study and opened a small safe box which he kept in a floor to ceiling cupboard which had been set into one wall beside where a fireplace had once been. As Luna was finishing up he opened it and extracted a small jewel box containing his mother's engagement ring. He went over to the desk where Luna was sitting, and knelt beside her chair and said,"Luna Lovegood, I hope you haven't changed your mind and that you will still promise to be my wife by accepting this ring"Luna had. ." "C'mon honey spit it out," he ordered as his hand left the steering wheel for a second and caressed my thigh. "Well," I started again, my face now scrunched up in a near grimace, "The hotel might be expecting a married couple Daddy, a couple on their honeymoon." "Huh, how come?" he asked, a confused look crossing his face, his fingers momentarily tightening on my bare upper leg. Rushing now, eager to spill the whole story in one fell swoop, I explained, "When I filled in the online. I was to be trained as a professional operative, anoccupation I was to accomplish as a female, until I died or retired,whichever event came first.Mr. Oswald explained it was necessary for certain covert missions thatmale-to-female operatives were more useful than a valuable, naturalfemale on missions, where an operative is considered expendable. Heconcluded that citizens should not ask what their country could do forthem, but what they can do for their country. As words to live by, Iwrote them.