The sheep were bleating in protest, but soon their attention shifted tothe grass, and like the young oxen, they began to graze contently in thewarm su....Megan looked over her flock and then flopped down to rest, but she kept avigilant eye towards her charges."The villagers will benefit from this gift, and Megan will protect theherd from wolves," explained Amy. "As with the oxen, she and the othershave no memory of their past lives." Please, no more, we'll change!" pleaded Jack."I doubt that,". A knowing grin caught my eye and he simply said, "A really late night of wizardry?"I patted my friend's shoulder and laughed with him. "Did you have breakfast?" I asked.His shoulder hit the wall as he gave the biggest laugh I'd ever heard from him. "Oh my, that is funny, Von," he responded with a short snort. "The crew was served breakfast at dawn. You missed a hard tack biscuit, lemon, fish soup and a bit of bread. Not sure what Lady Derwen and Swarta got served in the owner's cabin. You. So after we finish the drinks I ordered, we are going to myhotel room and you will show me what you got."She must be a desperate old whore, I thought. She wasn't dressed like awhore. In fact she was dressed in a pants suit and had little makeupon. Overall her look screamed conservative old hag, in an attractivesort of way. But the conservative look can be deceiving, I thought. Itook a closer look at her. While old, she was still pretty. Maybe Iwill fuck this tramp after all."I will pay. I wasn’t expecting such a potent climax, but at least I had taken care of that before it got me into trouble.I got my stuff together, iPod, watch, wallet, condom just in case, and hopped into my car to get her. A few minutes later, I arrived at her place. It was pretty nice, just a simple one bedroom little apartment with a small kitchen and living area. She invited me in and we talked for a bit before actually heading out. As it turned out, she seemed to have trouble with guys. How, I have no.