"What can you tell and show me then?" she challenged.
After all the hype and secrecy, it had better be good. Ginny still didn't like the idea of a tutor. It sounded too much like school...even if sex was involved. It would be as bad as McGonagall naked...eww!
"Ah...your thing."
Giggling, she understood how that was. It wasn't normal, but it was what excited a girl most. She was guilty of it herself...her story about Lavender had been full of Romilda's 'thing'. Pushing a second finger into her friend's arse, she was starting to feel needy herself again. Picking up Romilda's hand, she guided it to the wet spot on the front of her panties.
"We would make you help us with this. You could help with it...right?"