"Yes, Granger? Please keep telling me about these rules," he said, moving down to shove her bra out of the way and taking one of her perky tits into his mouth. She let out a squeal this time. He wondered how long it had been for her. Feeling it would be best to capitalize on her overwhelmed state, he ran a hand down to her knickers and rubbed his fingers slowly, starting at her clit and moving lower, then back up. He could feel her slick wetness under the lace, but did not move the material aside yet. It was obvious, however, that she’d be soaked through pretty soon and it almost wouldn’t matter.