They called his name and showed him in. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Emmands. I'm your med advisor, and I can explain the options." He started off wit... the basics, which Harl had already investigated. They worked surgically, with genetic modification or a combination of both. Harl had also heard there were some surgical options that could be added to the deal, but didn't know what they were.The advisor said, "The surgical option is the fastest and lowest cost, but you always have the chance. When finally finished with this slut, he might do it to her. He liked the idea of letting her neighbors get a good look at this cute wife's big ass and her hefty tits, drooping from their own weight. The way he saw it, a white husband or boyfriend was supporting a deceitful whore and allowing her to play him for a fool. Ray had no intention of taking his place.In fact, he tried to keep away from actually dating a cheating white slut. He did enjoy bragging rights by showing her off at black. Quite well, I would add. Actually, I shouldn’t make you think that that part really mattered. What matters is that she had plenty of opportunity to let me know she knew them, and she didn’t. In fact, she asked me questions, and she made comments, that led me to believe she didn’t have a clue about who those guys were.”Yvonne looked stricken and cut in again, saying, “I ... I’m sure you must be wrong, Matti. You must be under some sort of misconception about this.”Matti just shook his head sadly. Myself lying on the bed with cum on my face and belly. Shazz kneeling over me with cum in her hair, on her face, her breasts, coming out of her mouth and generally spattered over the rest of her body. Not surprisingly, mostly his eyes rested on Shazz. “Who’s in charge here?” He asked. To our surprise, Shazz said, “I am.” “Well then, Miss, I suppose I better let you have time to get cleaned up and then you can come up to the farmhouse and we’ll see whether we are going to let you stay here for.