My parents were long gone and I only had to feed, milk, and clean before I could get filled with Cappie's giant cock. I skipped milking the goats beca...se they weren't very happy with me after my escape. I finished the cleaning and dumped at the pile at around noon. I undressed and walked into Cappie's pasture. I had always felt sorry for him because he didn't have a mate for company. I felt the same about Bob, but I think I filled that position well enough. Cappie was grazing in the middle of. His submission is driven by a desire to be humiliated and to be used (different then useful).A beta male does not deserve to have relationships with women in which normal sexual activities take place. Nor does he desire it. In fact, if a beta male ends up in that type of relationship he often subconsciously sabotages the relationship because he feels it is too good for him. Most beta males do not have meaningful relationships or friendships. They often are forgettable and unnoticed in social. The rest of the bridge crew was not so lucky. There were a few broken limbs, and two of the Grays were knocked unconscious."What was that he cried out?" Sir, I think the rear of the ship just exploded. It must have been those damnable balls of light the humans use."His steely black eyes glassed over with thought, then he ordered, "Launch the bridge module."The Super Command ship had the only ejectable self-powered mini-spacecraft module in the fleet. Basically a life pod on steroids, it had its. Four silver guldengroschen each week, and ten extra on my birthday. Holla, Landlord! Bring forth bread and salt!"And thus, Joerg Isebrand ate bread and salt from the Count Reinhardt's hand and pledged troth to his new lord.The journey to Merseburg, the seat of the Count Reinhardt, was uneventful. The other armsmen treated Joerg guardedly; even the loudmouth Ottfried kept his haughtiness in check. The Count spent most of the ride talking to his other followers. They spent one more night in a.