Jeff stood straining to try and express what he was feeling, he did bleat three times before he worked his lips and spoke something intelligible enough for Mellisa to understand him.
"Baa...d-ah...ha!" Jeff did mimic as best he could, wanting to say, "Bad," as he having had a night of wild sex with her made him feel uneasy, immoral, and as sinful by the standards taught to him. He did not wish to look at his owner, he as then did not know her by a name and from how he felt, at that moment in time he did not care for her, as he cared to remain sane.
"Well then, off to the pasture and do your thinking and deciding what you want from your life, ikf my pussy is not your liking, then try some of those tight doe pussies to tickle your morals!" Miss Mellisa did say, as she coaxed Jeff out to the pasture gate and where his sensitive nose was tickled by the rank smell of the goat herd.
"I shall return to this gate later this afternoon to see if your moral ideals about having sex with a woman have changed!" Melissa said, she watching as Jeff slowly walked out into the pasture, but went the direction away from his herd, as if to think.
The herd of doe goats heard their Master speaking loud, and raised up from grazing to wonder what was happening. As then one elder doe standing taller than most goats of the herd, she saw Jeff walking away from the herd. Carla the goat bleated once when she saw Jeff the herd buck, and she chased after him, as then did the whole herd of goats run after their leader.