"So you see... I was wrong... I could not save her after all." Gerardglanced back to Sam, giving a flicker of a smile.Sam cleared his throat. "I'm s...rry..." He couldn't help but feelsaddened; not only at Antoinette's story, but at the heartbreak that wasso plainly written across Gerard's face.Gerard reached for the Champagne bottle that he had set down on thetable between them. "When we discovered the existence of the Agency'smind-transference technology, she became obsessed." He turned. So about 2 hours in I see this little blonde mane and tail trans pony mare coming towards me with a Motown pony cock from Lifecast Equine dildos between her legs and cart pulling pony harness on very sexy. She cums up and starts talking to me telling me what a handsome good looking boy I am with my black mane and tail scratches me behind my ears and ask if I want to taste her pony cock. With out me saying a word she lefts her cock and puts the head in my mouth and lets me suck on it. She pushes. If I can cut my overheads, I can make life somewhat easier for myself, or at least buy a few luxuries,” she shrugged.“I’m not sure what any exchange rates would be,” I said thoughtfully. “But if we can work something out, I’ll supply you with silk, yes?” I queried.“Ugh! How the mighty have fallen,” she sighed. “But, yes, we have a deal.”“Is your freedom worth it?” Roxanne asked.“It is ... difficult. I no longer have a free roof over my head, nor free meals. Many of the Dökkálfar will have. I've never truly understood it myself.The door swung open.Aunt Cathy stepped across the threshold, adjusting her sunglasses andleading a flock of gabbling matrons into the living room. Frozen to thespot, I turned to face them, self-consciously covering my mouth withboth hands.A deafening silence fell upon the house as half a dozen babbling voiceshalted in mid-sentence. The moment seemed to spin out to eternity: howwas I ever going to explain this?An infinite span of time later, Aunt Cathy.