<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Astrid/Professor Lupin, Arrival Day</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Astrid Henrietta Bishop<br/><strong>Position:</strong> Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Lupin's Office<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Professor Lupin<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Totally lost in what is being done to her, any ability to think, simply seems to vanish! All she can do is feel, and writhe, and make small animal noises of pleasure. Against the desk, her hips thrash, trying to buck to meet his thrusts, an action made difficult by her petite frame and feet that barely reach the floor, only her toes giving her the leverage to move at all. The top of his desk quickly grows to bear the marks that would be in his flesh if he wasn't behind her, the scratches on the surface showing how lost she is to any sense of control and proving that, at the very least, he'd have been wearing welts for days if she could still reach him!<br/><br/>With his thumb starting to move as well, her thrashing grows more pronounced, her entire body quivering and clenching, the noises she makes loud enough that anyone passing the office will hear her now, and no concern for anything but the feel of him radiating out of her. Around his cock her slick walls clench, even those muscles quivering as if on the verge of some great dam breaking. A dam that <em>does</em> break when he growls his demand at her! Unable to process what he's said, her body gives answer to his question in the only way possible, with a sharp cry of pleasure, deep runnels scored into the top of his desk, and the body of a petite blood thrashing under him in an orgasm so intense she can barely breathe!<br/></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Astrid Henrietta Bishop<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Philosophy of Sex<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Teddy, Ravenna<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Your Mother doesn't need to bake for me!" Astrid said with a warm laugh. She quite believes Ravenna's assessment of her Mother as a cook and didn't need proof of it. "Though if makes<em>you</em>something, I will be more than willing to help you maintain your figure by sharing and thus cutting the calories!" she added with a sage nod that was totally belied by the mischief sparking deep in her gaze. Her figure was something she'd never had to worry about...when you spent your school years having to run around castles to make it to your classes, it was less of an issue, and her metabolism just seemed to be naturally high.<br/><br/>"As for clothing...I tend to favor blues and greens but black, white, and yellow also take up a good portion of my closet. It's rare to find a red that I can wear, it's just a color that does bad things to my skin tone for some reason! I like Pinks and light purples for accents as well. Styles change all the time so I don't really get my heart to set on one. If I try something on and like it (or can envision a way of having it altered so that I'll like it!) I snatch it up!" she admitted with another laugh, this one entirely at herself and her odd shopping quirks. "My only real requirement for clothes...is that I be able to find shoes to match!"<br/><br/>Before Ravenna could say more, Astrid was surprised to feel the warmth of Teddy's hand on her shoulder. She'd seen the other students that had left, of course, but had been enjoying her conversation and hadn't felt the need to rush out of the classroom. Glancing up at Teddy, she flashed him a cheeky grin, not really caring if Ravenna noticed the warmth in her eyes that was clearly appreciative of the older man in an,<em>I've seen you naked and intend to again</em>sort of way. She didn't say anything however, letting him as Ravenna his question about her name and still trying to work out what that name sounded familiar to her.<br/><br/>