They were grown, tested, sorted, and embargoed until he came and made his selection.Only one hundred and sixty-eight fully functioning units were prod...ced and spec'd out to the highest standards over that period. He could have waited for more, however he also knew one can wait forever and the perfect moment still will never arrive.He pored over the results of each test on every mind. Five were virtually perfect within the ability to be measured. These were more the result of lucky accidents. Again he pulled my hands over my head. ‘You’re mine, I control you,’ he told me again. ‘Yes, you control me,’ I screamed. That set me over the edge. I could feel my ass contract around his invading cock. Even as I cummed, he kept on pumping into me so deep that I could feel his cum swollen balls bumping against my smooth ass cheeks. He paused briefly, enjoying the incredible feelings that my tight ass was producing before pulling out slowly, leaving just the head inside me. He paused again, and. I was amazed. Not only with Treeya's ability to communicate with the animal but the cleverness to have come up with the line attached to the tall poles was remarkable. The mare was tied just tightly enough so she could stand comfortably only when directly below the suspended line. If she stood off to the side, or reared, or otherwise resisted, the taunt braided leather pulled her head uncomfortably. The looped line had the added benefit of being far enough away from the fence that she wouldn't. "My mother," he said with his hand over the mouthpiece. He didn't look happy, so I read his thoughts. His sister, Sara, was in the hospital. She'd tried to commit suicide. I also realized my earlier assessment of Jason's attitude about her was mostly correct. She'd been mentally unstable for quite a few years, and he loved her deeply."Someone should be with her," Jason said and listened to his mother's response. What he heard filled him with anger. "I understand Maxie can't get away, Mother..