Jennifer gladly accepts a glass of Champagne, offered by pretty Petra my great granddod, taping us.Jennifer drinks it 'ad fundum' and asks for another...one before she gets back to her Slobodian story.Jenny sits again at my lap with her arms around me to hug me for my understanding and hospitality.Jenny is still shy about all those strange things at the Presidential Palace of Peter Petrovic I.Jenny whispers her story in my ear. She hopes that the microphones of my cameras can't capture it.Jenny. ...... as I neared my very first oprgam, not brought about by my own hand... a thunderous clap, follwed by a bright red flash that seemed to emanate from the ground, not the sky shook me, dog, and the ewes. We all turned to the flash and as it slowly faded, in its place was a huge ram, horns curled to their fullest, a shiny black, to match his wool. Regal and massive, he appeared to study us all, then eyes flashing red, he slowly desended the hill and approched us. My sheepdog , with fangs. At first glance, the men were depending on intimidation and had not even shown one knife. At first glance, at least, our attack was going to be easier than we might have expected. There was only one way out of the clearing, and Tom was blocking that.I attacked the nearest rapist with my bone cracker and shattered his elbow. That put him out of the action quickly enough to let me go after the second man while Tom concentrated on the third one. I had stopped yelling as soon as Tom had shown up,. His cock become so hard, veins popped out and head engorged and plump and turned deep red/purple. It was amazing to see, even at his age. His body twitched and shook a little. He laid back and grabbed his own ass while I started pumping harder and rubbing his plump head. Ample white cum oozed out of his hole and ran down his shaft and my hand. He spoke and said “I think I’m about to cum… yeah I can feel it rising now…”. Was funny to me since I thought he was already cumming. Then the flow.