Beth literally threw me off of her, and my prick made this strange sucking wet sound as it was jerked out of her.“Shit!“ she said.Now that’s som...ething I’ll remember for the rest of my life. I had never heard Beth use a curse word in my whole life.“She can’t find us here like this” whispered Beth urgently. “She’ll tell momma for sure. We have to hide you!” She looked around wildly and her eye fell on the closet door. “Quick ... Get in the closet. Hurry, Bobby!“ She was frantic now as her aunt’s. Brandishing his weapon, he snuck around the dumpster, ready to strike. There sprawled on the sacking was a tiny person in disheveled clothing, less two feet tall. To his chest, with tiny arms, he clutched a whisky bottle and a black iron pot filled with bright yellow gold nuggets. It could only be a leprechaun.It was a fantasy Jim had had since the day he entered Ireland, so he didn't pause a moment for thought. He reached out and snatched the pot of gold with a lightening motion that had it in. "Polly took over. "We want to leave in four days, and it will be your first ride on Air Force One!"I loved her for how she tried to soften the blow, but I could see that the truth was more than she was saying. "How bad is it?" I asked gently, almost afraid of hearing the answer.Polly blinked twice, a sure sign that I had surprised her by seeing through their happy talk. Hawk cleared his throat, and said, "There might be some complications from the attack on you, and we think Doctor Abrams is. Dan, between her legs, but with a zucchini where his dick should be.Dan was more daring than Jenni when it came to surfing the Internet. He told her about these social gatherings, called munches, where people into kink met. He’d located one in their town, noted the date and location. So, after some hesitation and last minute chickening out, they started attending local munches, meeting some people in the scene. By and large they were pretty much normal looking, which Jenni found reassuring..