“Honour Lord Billy Phallus, Honour Lord Billy Phallus,” they all chanted.Tracey thought this was fucking crazy – like some second rate cable cha...nel movie. It was very soon to become just that –fucking crazy!Hooded helpers lifted ‘Lord Billy’ onto her back. A hairy ‘object’ was pushed against her pussy lips – the goat’s cock.‘Billy’ made a gurgling sound then heaved himself forward, finding his target first time. He thrust his engorged prick inside her, making GT scream, “Oh God, NOOOOO.” It. ”“Good girl”, I said, impressed she had retained that much from that conversation. “None of that’s changed, so get used to being my friend.” I smiled, and she smiled back.After breakfast was done, I convinced Amanda to have a bath. It should help her relax, and she needed it, though I wasn’t unkind enough to say that. I was happy to see she had no major difficulties moving, though she was still in pain. When we went in the bathroom, she looked at the big bath and shed a few tears.“Why are you. To me, everything was terribly painful now.Next, he called upon me to remove my panties. Now I was really surprised.Until now he had never examined me "down below" or seen me totally naked.I mulled over shortly what I should do and asked if this must definitely continuelike this. He complained about my questions and justified them with a few medical expressions that I did not understand. So, I hesitantly came over to his wishes. Again, now fully nude, I had to take up humiliating positions. .. Mandy’s out there. Your mom. Told the rest that they’d have to wait...”“Oh, lord ... Dan, I don’t like this ... My people...”“We’re going to move you to a room, darlin’,” an attendant said. “You can have visitors then.”“I’ll be right behind you,” Dan said.It was a parade. Me on the gurney, Dan, Mom and Mandy. Into the room. Eased onto the bed. Mom crying all over me. Mandy looking worried.Nurse took the vitals, announced the availability of additional pain medications. “Post-surgery ortho,”.