“I don’t know how the taxes work in the shires,” Choran admitted. He looked at Elena for confirmation and she nodded.“I fear that the tax stru...ture here is my fault,” she admitted. “As with Choran, I had no idea of who was taxed and at what rate. I found an old ledger and we recommended the structure King Joseph’s father used.”“Which is as good an idea as any,” Joseph said. “I’ve come to understand that, because I have not appointed a landholder for Tyrell, the people pay half the tax as the. .. she felt the thing edge closer to her broken tight fuck hole, ?Make it stop! He's fucking killing me! GOOOOOOOD!?. The dog's slobber drenched her hair and back. The mix of sweat and drooled glistened in the fading sunlight. The two bodies were locked in a carnal act so beautifully wrong that even the devil blushed. She quivered violently and droplets of sweat fell from her exhausted body. ?HOLY FUCK!?, she wailed as the knot jammed into her ass and the dog began to spasm as he came into. This was something she had been longing for. Kneeling on the bed, he took off his shirt. Cassie smiled and felt another rush go through her. Somehow, she gathered the energy to lean up and pull the tee shirt she was wearing over her head exposing her 34A cup breasts covered by gentle padding. Cassie could feel the beating warmth of her nipples under its covering even more and they were screaming to be let out. Cassie could not take it anymore and unclipped her bra, coming out of it and throwing. That wasn't her voice, she realised. That was Bill in her body. Her eyes snapped open to see Quince and her old body standing over her. She had fallen asleep and wasted her one opportunity!Quince smiled coldly at Jeff, "Come on. It's time for our little chat."Jeff climbed unsteadily to her feet. Bill escorted her out into the main room. There was a camp bed in the middle of the room. Quince gestured Jeff to go and sit on it. Jeff did as she was told. She felt terribly vulnerable in her new.