I shook my head. "Yes," I said.He gave me a key. "Return it to me when you leave," he said. I wanted to ask what she did for him, but then again I did...'t want to ask. I nodded.Entering through a short entranceway, a large room opened before me furnished tastefully for intimate conversation--a sofa, loveseat and chair towards the back with a low table between--a mahogany card table with four matching chairs--a small bar in the left corner with three high stools--a metal swinging door with a. “Good boy Goldie. Yes I want it” I mumbled. I don’t suppose he had any idea of what I was saying. He was doing what he was trained to do. What came naturally. I started to push back to meet his relentless thrusting. I could keep pace. Then I felt it. His huge knot. He was eager to bury that inside me. After several attempts, and a lot of screaming from me, he achieved his objective. I was sealed tight. He stopped moving but growled several times as he filled me up with doggy cum. I was sealed. Leprechaun gold is powerful magic, and the longer it sits inside a faerie pot, the more powerful it gets. But even without that extra power, the coin would be worth it. Faerie magic cannot be duplicated by any person without fae blood." Is faerie magic more powerful?" In some ways, but it's far more unpredictable in nature. Only a fae can control all its effects." Then why is it so valuable? If it can't be controlled...?" Why, my dear, sometimes it's the unpredictability that makes it so. The sergeant shrugged out of his pack and took off the metal plate and placed it on the ground. While he was doing that, someone was fumbling with straps on Legios' pack. Another man was taking something off the third man's pack. The man from behind Legios appeared, carrying a metal tube about three feet long and big enough around to swallow an arm.The other man with something in his hands was carrying what looked like a "V" of metal not quite as tall as the tube.They worked right in front of.