Humpy lay down in a corner of the stables so as not to provoke the stallion. I fed and watered all of the horses, making sure they had plenty of feed... hay, and water. I placed a new bale in the Hammer Man's stall and led him back to his home. He didn't eat, but turned to me for some attention. I petted his snout and spoke with him for a few minutes. With the stallion back in his stall, Humpy walked over and stood by my side."So, how's it going big guy?", I asked the big chestnut colored. Her ability to endure more unbridled adulation of her fawning subjects long since exhausted, Ayeka finally sought relative peace and sanctity in her chambers. She bore no ill will, did not fault the common folk their desire to see, to speak and even attempt touching her! After all, they were her subjects and she, their new queen. Still clad in her flowing gown, Ayeka found the relative quiet of the terrace to her massive bedroom comforting."No..." She thought smiling, not hers, theirs! For. I take my shirt off and throw it in the laundry room, because it is soaked in sweat. I head back into the kitchen and see Jenny in a bath robe with her hair wet. I’m assuming she just got out of the shower. She pulls a bowl out of the cabinet as I grab it and put the bowl back in the cabinet.“I’ll make us breakfast,” I say as she smiles. She sits at the kitchen counter as I pull everything I need out.“So how was Homecoming,” I ask. I decide to make omelets as I grab a fresh onion. pepper and. The news was devastating. The chemotherapy had reduced Marshal's sperm count significantly. We kept trying, less frequently though. We limited our sex to once a week in order to build up his sperm, but even that didn't work.When I celebrated my 38th birthday, I was depressed. No matter how hard Marshal and Jeff tried, they couldn't cheer me up. You see, I knew my biological clock was ticking. Even if I was still capable of conceiving, each year made it more dangerous.I wanted to make use of.