I’ve got a couple of places in mind. They’re former working farms—small, marginal and sadly now failed. The houses are solid, albeit in need of ...ome modernization but certainly immediately livable. The bank owns ’em so that closing can be very quick—particularly with a cash or high down payment sale.’ By lunch time Taylor had found exactly what she was looking for. A former horse farm of just under a hundred acres with a sturdy and mechanically sound, if somewhat dated farm house which still. Opening aportal, a gateway to another place and time... summoning a being not ofthis world...candles arranged in a pentagram of protection around the room to containthe power of the creature that is being brought forth... unable to speakor move... tentacles, thick and dripping with ichor rising from theshadows around the altarcan hear the chanting voices... dark tones of power echoing in hermind...can feel the bindings holding 'him' in place, unable to even struggleagainst what comes next.... He's got a mare that needs a stud. Speaking of which?" Come on Julie. Why do you tease me like that," Ash said as Julierotated her hips as Ash added, "That's very personal and very private." I thought we were friends and I'm not talking about sex. Who said Iwas talking about sex? I'm talking about studs, as in horses," Juliesaid and added, "And I've already told you we can keep your secret.Which isn't easy by the way." Right and all the while you knowing, there is not a damn thing I cando. This wasn’t what he was expecting but he agreed it might be fun. They all piled into a cab headed to Zoe’s studio apartment. He was pretty sure that Emily was going to puke in the car but she made it the whole ten minute ride without an incident. Once they were up at Zoe’s place Emily got dumped on the couch and Zoe went to the kitchen to escalate things. She came back with three shots and a small black case. Handing one shot to him and putting the other two on the table she opened up the case.