I was just about asleep when I felt Dylan get in on the other side of the bed. He immediately slid over and snuggled up against me. I felt his hand re...ch over and caress my breast. Oh shit. ‘Honey,’ he whispered. ‘I missed you.’ ‘Dylan, please! I’m so tired!’ ‘I know, but I’ve been dreaming about you all week! C’mon, baby!’ He pulled up my nightshirt and thrust his hand between my legs. I froze. In a second, he was on top of me, forcing my legs apart. I was almost in shock, I wasn’t prepared. The opportunity arose when Bubba decided to take a vacation in a cabin he kept in the woods. His "vacations" usually took on the form of "inviting" some very young girls, 10-14 years old, whom he had forced into poverty, to join him at his retreat with the promise of money. After the "vacation," the girls just disappeared.On the next such occasion of Bubba taking a vacation, Fire Bringer showed up before the girl arrived and whisked her away to the Flying M Orphanage. When Bubba showed up and. But I’m pretty sure he’s not letting her get away with that.”“Despite not having a PhD in psychology, I can read her pretty well!” I grinned. “So yes, I’ve called her out on that. And I’m sure that’s why she wants to talk to you two. I think I did a reasonable job of explaining how I felt.”“We’ll worry about that in three weeks,” Jessica said. “But Aimee?”“Aimee accidentally ended up in a relationship with a married man during her Senior year at the Academy. When she found out, she intended to. , um...”“Pufynsnup at your service,” he says with a bow that causes his hat to fall off. “Daggum hat,” he mutters. “But I do not seek money. What would a gnome like me need money for?”“Alright then,” the witch says, taking off her hat and tossing it to the side. “Let’s get you taken care of.”What? What are you doing?It takes barely a second for her to cross the distance between them and drop to her knees. Her hands fly right to the Pufynsnup’s pants where in even less time the little gnome.