Mr. Todd carefully walks towards the farmhouse. He creeps down onto a knee to look into a window, but just as he's about to he hear's the sound of a shotgun blast. Mr. Todd quickly turns towards his left and see's Two men getting out of their truck. At this point, he wasn't sure if he was big enough to stand against bullets, but he wasn't bold enough to try.
Mr. Todd quickly hops up and goes around to the backside of the farmhouse. He hears the shouts from the otherside. "Hey Stupid, get off our land now and this next one won't hit ya ok?!" The man says starting to come to the side of the house.
Mr. Todd broke into a sweat. He should've just ran for it while they were still further away. He cursed the school shooting drills he had to do on a regular basis. Here he was a 50-ft tall man with his knees to his chest and hands behind his head. Maybe they'll see he's not any harm and let him off easy?
He hears the footsteps come in slowly, but he feels something large touch him and let's out a yelp. A younger girl had crouched down and plucked Mr. Todd out from his overgrown loincloth. She held him up with her fingers gently hugging his waist. With a stern face she put a finger to his lips and shook her head. Upon seeing her face his eyes lit up. It was one of his students, Jessie Horton.
"Jessie!" The man said coming from around the corner. "Tell me you saw where that giant man went?" He says grabbing the end of the makeshift clothes that Mr. Todd left behind.
"Giant man?" She said innocently. "I felt the house shakin' so I came out, but all is here is that tarp you use for the tractor in the winter..." She said holding Mr. Todd behind her back. She could see her Dad starting to get curious about it though. "Oh wait! I did see him, he was already past the back fences. I think he might have been carrying something between his legs." She said watching her Father's face to red.
"Jessie, he's not carrying-. Forget about it, you take your stuff home while I take care of this." He said leaning in for a hug. Jessie put her arms around her Dad's torso hugged him back. Mr. Todd still in Jessie's giant fist was roped into the hug. His face was pressed against Mr. Horton's sweaty back. Jessie smiled gently rubbing her Dad's back with Mr. Todd's body.
"Shit..." Mr. Todd squeaked. He could feel himself stiffen up as Jessie grinded his body against her Dad.