...ven notice, as she’s
busy basking in the glow of her first orgasm. Ron falls back on his Sleeping
Bag, looking exhausted.
"Can’t move…so tired…must sleep." Ron says, out of breath.
He closes his eyes, only to open them a moment later when he feels Monique’s
lips on his, and her tongue entering his mouth. She Frenches him for almost a
minute before breaking the kiss.
"Good night, Ron Man." She says with a seductive grin, as they both
drift off to sleep.
The Next Morning…
Ron is sleeping peacefully in his Sleeping Bag before he’s awakened by the
sound of dogs barking. Monique sits up also, wide-awake from the noise. Ron
shushes Monique, as he can hear Prof. Dementor’s voice off in the distance.
"Search around here. Their bodies have to be here somewhere." They
hear him command.
Ron slowly puts his pants back on, then his shoes. He remains in the tent,
waiting for the right moment. He can hear them coming closer, and after a moment
of waiting, he leaps out & strikes.
Ron leaps at Dementor with a flying kick…only to be grabbed by his henchmen
just inches away from striking him. Dementor grins at him smugly as he
"So it seems you have survived the fall." Dementor says. "But