Her eyes were glowing a slight red. He smiled and kissed her softly. "But I grew up with normal parents. I mean, I knew I was adopted. They were Germa... and I'm a pale redhead but they were good to me. I grew up happy, went to school, graduated, learned to drive." Her eyes clouded over, like smoke rising in the midst of her soul. "And I'm glad you were taken care of so well but we need to go now." Zin pulled back. "Go where?" Malachi sighed. "To my home in Tennessee. Its the only place where we. ?Now that?s true. I?d also add never try and make a wish with a Leprechaun,it?ll work pretty close to the legend of the cursed monkey paw.? Said Pat.?So, they kill people?? asked a wide-eyed Candy.?Oh, certainly not! The very idea! They are MISCHEVIOUS they aren?t goingto hurt you. They?ll just have fun with you, don?cha know? Why, if theywere to hurt somebody or break the rules the King of the Leprechauns himselfwould be handin out punishment. But, the rules don?t prevent somebody. There were lots of cheesy motels and adult theaters. She remembered reading in the newspaper that the town council was trying to get some of the places -- mostly the sex shops -- closed down.Passing one of those shops, Cindy noticed a poster that showed through the front window. A tall thin brunette stood stiffly. She was dressed in black leather and was holding a riding crop. Behind her, a naked man was standing with his hands tied above his head. His back and ass were striped with red. I. It makes me so horny I can't get enough," she admitted openly."Then why aren't you on your knees, where you belong, fuckpig?" Birte replied still smiling."Yes, Mistress Birte. That is where I belong."She sank to her knees and kissed Birte's feet.9 Slut points"Then you also belong here," Frank interrupted extending his leg. Anne crawled across the room and kissed all their feet in turn. She tried to push her ass high into the air and keep her thighs spread hoping one of the boys would be.