OSU, where his brother was, wasn't a bad school at all, but he thought Davis had the best animal husbandry program in the west. And he wanted the best.... He had in mind getting the ranch out of the beef business, focusing on breeding stock for other ranches. Oh, sure, they would always sell the culls for beef, and that would be OK. But he wanted to learn how to breed superior cattle. Cattle that ranchers would pay enormous sums for. That way, they would no longer need to worry about commodity. "You want to mount me?" A breathless whisper. He nodded again. I rolled onto my stomach and started to get up. Before I could get all the way up onto my hands and knees he batted my on my rump with his snout."What?" I was beginning to think I was already dead. Or in some nightmare dream caused by the concussion to the back of my head. It really ached. He growled and shook his head sharply to the right. Away from my body. And suddenly I understood. "This is not real," I whispered. "It can't be. " I said brushing off imaginary dust from my Moon blue armor, "Nothing like a good Hellfire to clean the blood off your platemail!" Wish it did as much for the smell," Blaster smiled, waving a hand in front of his nose.Khadijah looked puzzled, so I knew that Blaster hadn't told her what he found me doing. I owed him another."I do not know about that, Gareth," Khadijah said, "But the color of your armor does NOT suit you." She invoked a small spell and my armor changed to a bright Phoenix red.. So she approached her volunteer charity work with enthusiasm and a good deal of skill. This was very much appreciated by the patrons of The Men's Den who hadn't seen a bath, much less a babe, in quite a long time. The winos and druggies, as well as dirty old men who frequented this establishment were not the most virile of folks. They also had a rough and not pleasant appearance and aroma. They were grubby and they stank of cum and piss from wetting themselves in two different but same-sourced.