"If the price was right, that is." You'd have to talk to Mrs. Graves about the price," Adams said.We went over to the horse pasture, and looked them o...ver carefully. There were probably half a dozen that looked like they were over the hill, but for the most part, they looked good. They looked to be mostly mares, but there were a few geldings, and one stallion. Adams stayed with us the whole time."Would it be possible to talk to Mrs. Graves?" Ab asked.Adams said he'd see, and left us standing. " But people have freewill..." I started."Not to Jeremy's overseer. You have to understand why his overseer chose Jeremy as the subject of his experiment. Jeremy is what you or I would have referred to on old Earth as a 'prick'. He is close to the textbook definition of a sociopath without actually being one. His overseer used Jeremy to help define the human race. The overseer felt such disdain for humanity that he gave Jeremy every tool he could get away with giving him, so that Jeremy would. Get the bag on the floor also and get in the closet and dress ... ' I looked at the closet and saw that my clothes was all pushed to one side and my shoes was tossed into the corner leaving just enough room for me to stand and change into the outfit he had brought. In the bag on the floor was shoulder length female wig. Dejected I turned and went in to the closet and undressed and put on the out fit. I took the wig and fitted it to my head and trembling in shame, fear and anger I turned and. ” She bit her lip. “We have a complication, too. A female bard recognized Chaun. She's threatening to tell the Doge unless Chaun pleases her sexually. He's not sure he can. He gave her his best already, and it only bought him a day.”I frowned. “He can please women.” My pussy warmed. He was the only male I had ever slept with. In his changeling form, he was quite effeminate and beautiful, with his midnight-black skin and delicate face. And his cock...My pussy clenched at its memory. His cock had.