Judy and Suzy

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With thanks to "Birdie"

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Lou and I went back to the bar, leaving Jack with some new hunters. It
was almost noon now and the hunt was well under way. Still there were
more hunters yet to arrive, so we had to make a decision on how we could
handle the others. There were two groups that I would take care of, Lou
would take care of two more and Jack the others. What any of us missed
could be viewed on video and narrated by the others.

I grabbed a beer and followed Lou to a table in the corner where Old
Charlie and Pedro sat. Both men were part of our support staff; as it
were. Old Charlie looked up at us and smiled showing us his toothless
mouth. He held up Shelly's long and thick pelt', as he called it; which
he had so expertly stretched out and mounted.

"Nice huh." Old Charlie said with pride.

Old Charlie had been the local taxidermist for years, and had mounted
many animal skins and assorted trophies, but this was the first time he
had any humans to work on. His eyes glowed with excitement when Lou
presented him with Emma's pelt, but was almost beside himself when Lou
showed him Emma's pointed young tits with their puffy aureoles.

"Can you preserve and mount the tits for Ted and his party? The pelt is
ours." Lou said sitting himself down. Then with a groan placed the other
two sacks before Pedro. "Damn these things are heavy. Can you shrink
these?"

Pedro opened the sacks and looked at the two heads of Emma and Dawn.
Closing them up again he softly said, "Sure. If they're in no hurry."

Pedro had lived most of his live in Brazil and in the amazon region.
Beside his talent for shrinking things, he had a great talent for
cooking.

Both Old Charlie and Pedro had gotten up to leave when another hunting
party came in. Lou went over and left with them. Before Pedro left, I
reminded him that I would be requiring his services.

I sat alone for a few minutes thinking of what I had seen and done,
again my conscience began to bother me. By now the other "dears" had to
know that they were in danger. Hopefully they had scattered and hidden
themselves as best they could. We left them with no phones (except
Jack's wife), and no cars or boats to leave the area. With Jack's wife's
help we knew that they'd still stay in the area. Still there was a
chance that they might go undetected and survive the hunt. I pretty much
knew where my wife would hide if she could get there. Taking a big gulp
of my beer I resolved to help Charlene escape. How I was going to
explain what happened was going to be a major problem, but I figured I'd
cross that problem when it came up.

A group of hunters came in rather nosily, and stood at the bar looking
around. I studied them trying to figure out what they were. The best I
could tell they were all middle aged men that probably had white collar
jobs, at night they probably all snuck out secretly from their own
families and frequented various adult book stores or some off beat
clubs, looking for some dangerous thrills. I would later learn that I
was quite correct in my judgment of the men.

I watched one man talking to a rather young girl which I hadn't noticed
at first. The girl looked over at me, then paused and said something to
the man. The man shoved her towards me. She had sandy colored hair and
was rather slim, almost skinny. Her face was cute and pleasant though;
her figure was pleasant enough.

"Hi ummm. I'm Birdie." she spoke softly.

"Tweet tweet!" I said in a rather bored voice. Perhaps I was getting
tired or perhaps my conscience was still bugging me.

She flashed a faint smile before continuing, "I wrote you about a hunt
you were offering." Her voice tailed off not sure of herself.

"How old are you?" Her youthful appearance started to bother me.

"Sixteen." She said not thinking to lie.

"Birdie. Are you telling me, you are the one that made the
arrangements?" I said somewhat annoyed.

"Yes."

"Bull!"

"Okay okay. I made the arrangements. But they...." Birdie said tilting
her head towards the men.

"Ah yes. The boys have their families and business' to think about. And
if anything goes wrong... Well it was the dittz girl... Ya--- I got the
picture. You got the money?"

With that Birdie waved a man over. The man said nothing but placed the
money on the table before me. I made a call to Jack's wife and told her
to locate Judy and her daughter Suzy for me.

I drove with Birdie in the back of a pickup truck with two other men;
followed by three other pickups with four men in the back and two in the
cabs. When we came to the road to the hunt area, I directed them off the
road and to a clearing where they were to make their base camp. Prior to
their coming we had stocked the things that they requested.

From there I had all the hunters fan out and start searching the area
where Ginny told me that the "dears" would be. I drove one of the trucks
with Birdie beside me, following the hunters. It was almost fifteen
minutes before we saw Judy being chased by some hunters. Judy was
dressed in a blouse and jeans, which meant all the other "dears" were
aware of the great danger they were in.

Judy was lifted up into the back of the truck, and with Birdie's help
gagged, then bound hand and foot. We were told to take her back to the
base camp while they kept looking for Suzy. Once there Birdie asked me
to help get Judy out. I just shook my head no and pointed to my camera,
which I naturally had with me. I also explained that only the hunters
could touch the "dears".

Birdie was beside herself as what to do, mumbling that she was going to
catch hell if she didn't get Judy out and displayed. Finally with a
groan and a loud "what the hell", she ran towards one of the other
trucks shouting for ---Kevin.

I let the camera drop to my side as I watched an eleven year old boy
scramble out of the cab. I thought to myself; this brings back memories.

As the boy ran towards us, Birdie apologized for his presence.

"Does he have a clue as to what's going on here?"

Birdie just said, "No. Heck I don't think he knows what a girl looks
like." She paused, "Oh no; that's not right. There was that little five
year old."

"But he's never seen a mature female? Say yourself?"

"I don't... Know he hasn't. Just pictures."

"Is he in for a treat!"

With her eleven year old brother, Birdie was able to drag Judy out of
the truck. All the while Kevin asking what was going on. Telling her
brother not to ask, and just to throw a rope over a limb, help her hang
Judy by her wrists. Once done Birdie stepped back happy to have it
completed.

"Now get out of here and stay in the truck like you were told! And don't
come out; no matter what." Birdie commanded her brother as he stood
staring at Judy with obvious happy thoughts going though his mind.

The boy had to be told to leave once more, and was about to leave when
Birdie noticed that even knowing what was obviously going to happen to
her, Judy couldn't take her eyes off of Kevin. Birdie told Kevin to
wait.

Looking directly at Judy and holding her face so that Judy couldn't turn
away, Birdie said, "You are really uptight about having Kevin here
aren't you?"

Birdie seemed to be right.

Birdie's eyes seemed to jump with glee, "Do you think that we are going
to let children rape you? Do you?"

Judy said nothing but an angered look crossed her face.

"What if I promised that no children will touch you? Just the guys?
Would that make it easier for you?"

Judy shook her head yes.

"I understand. It's tough enough to be gang banged by strange guys. It
would be awful to be fucked by a kid young enough to be your son. That
would be humiliating. Don't you agree?"

Judy almost sighed as she nodded another yes.

"Ohhhhh Kevinnnn," Birdie said with a laugh in her voice.

"What?"

"How would you like to undress her?"

"Really!" the boy excitedly said.

"Really!"

Birdie bit on her lip watching Judy's face as her little brother reached
up and began to unbutton her blouse. Judy mumbled something and twisted
a bit, then turned her head.

"Ohhhh shitttttt!" Kevin shouted as he finished opening Judy's blouse
letting her two 40dd tits fall free.

The look on his face made both his sister and I laugh. Even Birdie had
to shake her head at the size of Judy's tits. When the eleven year old
asked if he could feel them, his sister just smiled and nodded her head.

Kevin's two hands barely could contain one of the enormous mounds of
flesh. His fingers tugged at Judy's nipples. The boy was in seventh
heaven!

Birdie stared quietly for a moment then softly said, "That's got to be
so demeaning!"

I replied, "Wait till he removes her pants."

That sent Birdie into action. She helped her brother unzip Judy's jeans
and slip them down her legs to her knees. Again Kevin gasped in
amazement; almost squealing in his excitement. His fingers immediately
began to finger Judy's thick black pubic hair. Next to Shelly's it was
the thickest and largest of all the "dears".

Birdie momentarily stopped her brother to have him help her pound two
stakes in the ground. Once done she cut the ropes around Judy's ankles.
With her brother's help she stretched Judy's legs wide apart and secured
them by each ankle to the stakes, removing the jeans as she did so.
Finally as she cut the blouse off, she told Judy that she'd never need
cloths ever again.

As Kevin began to explore Judy's plump ass and the hole between the
plump cheeks, Birdie stood staring at Judy's face, amusing herself
watching Judy's reddening face. Then when Kevin began to explore Judy's
womanhood, inserting his whole fist up Judy's vagina, Birdie began to
rub her own womanhood.

Some of the men came back and quickly began feeling every inch of Judy's
body. Now; a man's hand replaced Kevin's little hand inside the
frightened woman.

"Damn! These tits are big," one man shouted as he balanced each tit in
his hands. "Fuck. Birdie one of these would be too much for your skinny
body. Hell it'd break your back. Get your ass over here and check it
out!"

Birdie said nothing, just did as she was told. She held one of the heavy
tits in her hand while two other men lifted up her blouse. They compared
her tits with Judy's, and began to laugh at the girl.

The others came back as Judy was being cut down and forced on her knees.
Birdie stood by me after having fastened her blouse, and watched as one
man forced Judy to suck on his cock. Judy did not resist, nor did she
seem overly bothered--she had been gang banged before and wasn't naive
about what was going to happen that day. At least what she thought was
going to happen that day. However when she was made to suck Kevin's
little cock, she became somewhat distressed and embarrassed.

It was obvious that Kevin was in seventh heaven. His sister just stared
and mumbled how humiliating that had to be. As Judy was laid on her back
and the first of many began to fuck her; two men came to me complaining
how they couldn't find Suzy. With that said, they, Birdie and I set off
to find Suzy.

Honestly I had no idea where to look. As the other two headed on
further, Birdie stopped and said that she knew where she'd be. She led
me back to where Judy was first spotted.

"I bet like a real mother deer; Judy ran to protect her daughter!"
Birdie said in a low voice as she stepped though some high grass.

Birdie found sixteen year old Suzy sitting among some trees and tall
bushes. Her hands cupped her mouth and her eyes red from crying. Suzy
looked up at Birdie with fearful eyes, her whole body shook with
confusion.

"Are you okay?" Birdie asked.

For a moment Suzy couldn't speak, but gasped for breath. Finally she
asked, "What's going on? What's going on?"

"It'll be okay," Birdie smiled at her, "Are you hurt?"

"No. I'm okay. But those men. Where is my mother?" Again Suzy began to
cry.

"She's okay. She's just fine," Birdie held out a hand to help Suzy to
her feet, "We were out looking for you. We are going to take you to
her." Suzy got up, feeling safer now. The fact that Birdie and Suzy were
both sixteen seemed to ease Suzy's fears. Birdie seemed sincere, and of
course I was there. She never questioned the camera.

We had only walked a short distance when the two other hunters appeared,
but Suzy hadn't noticed them. However, Birdie had. Birdie shoved Suzy to
the ground then stepped aside.

Birdie stood with her arms folded across her chest, with one hand up to
her chin. She was watching intently as Suzy struggled and screamed
hysterically, pleading for Birdie and me to help. Birdie began to bite
her lip as Suzy had her blouse pulled over her head. Like Judy and the
others she had no time to put on any undergarments. Kneeling on the
ground, with a man holding her arms tightly above her; Suzy was a sight
to behold. Her 38d tits, were young and firm. They were ripe and fresh
as one said.

Birdie undid Suzy's jeans while one man held her arms, the other her
legs. Her ass was prefect as were her long legs. Like her mother her
bush was thick. Tieing her arms behind her, Suzy was marched back to the
camp. Seeing her mother's exhausted body being spread eagled between the
trees again made her scream out, "Mommy!!!"

Suzy kept screaming for her mother all the way up to where Judy hung.
Suzy's body quivered and shook with emotion, so much so that her young
proud tits bounced. Judy began to plead and bargain with the men to
leave her daughter alone. But there was never a chance.

Suzy was screaming for her mother as she was laid on her back and her
arms tied above her and staked to the ground. She was screaming with
blind fear as her legs were lifted over her head and Birdie was asked to
check her to see if she was a virgin.

With a finger and an eye to Suzy's pussy, yet with an eye checking
Suzy's face for a reaction, Birdie determined that Suzy was not a
virgin---to her own disappointment.

Disappointment that prompted Birdie to shove her finger deep inside Suzy
twisting it around violently enough to make the "dear" plead for her to
stop.

Suzy stared blankly at Birdie as the first man's cock parted her pussy
lips. She stared passively not moving, only a small grunt of pain every
now and then. For several men, she laid passively staring, never closing
her eyes; just staring out into space. When she was forced on her knees
to suck cock, she suddenly came alive and fought harder than she had
every fought anyone before now. That is until a man slapped her across
each nipple several times. Her body ached and she was emotionally
drained. She had never suck cock before.

Birdie stood beside me once more. She softly spoke "Poor thing. Bet she
pukes before she starts."

She was right. Suzy puked to everybody's laughter. Once again she
reluctantly inserted an objectionable object in her mouth. Once more
Birdie spoke to me, "I mean look at the expression on her face. I think
she rather be dead."

Another man quickly took the other's place before Suzy's mouth, but had
to wait until Suzy quit gagging before inserting his cock in her mouth.

"Do you think someone should tell her she should spit out the cum and
not swallow it?" Birdie said somewhat amused, before adding, "She is so
innocent. How painfully degrading this is for her."

Suzy was finally hung up spread eagled beside her mother. Even with
Kevin roughly playing with her tits, Judy tried to console her
hysterical daughter. Kevin began checking out Suzy's tits, which made
Judy scream at him to leave her daughter alone.

When asked by one of the men what Kevin thought, he paused a moment as
he squeezed Suzy's tits making her squeal every now and then-- making
him smile from ear to ear, then said, "Her tits are much bigger,"
pointing to Judy's, "They hang more and are softer. But these are
prettier!"

"Hey stupid," someone shouted to Birdie, "Wash the two bitches and make
them squeaky clean. Make sure you clean out their fucking pussies!"

"Ya do a good job too! Or you'll be hanging up there too!" another
shouted.

"Kevin! Care to do your sister?"

Kevin looked over his shoulder at his sister and just smiled.

I filmed Birdie and Kevin, who begged to help, washing and cleaning up
the two "dears". As they did I asked Birdie, "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why put up with the shit?"

"Maybe I don't want to be hung up there too."

I laughed, "Well I could go for that. Since you aren't part of the
"dears", I could do you! Think that could be fun."

Birdie just grinned at me.

"You are enjoying all this aren't you? But you know what I think? You're
wondering what it would be like to be up there with them."

Birdie looked around from behind Suzy grinning and biting on her lip,
saying nothing.

Again I laughed, "Tell you what. After this is all over, why don't we
explore the possibilities?"

This time she laughed as she scrubbed Judy's tits. "Well...are you a
good fuck?"

"Well got to find out for yourself", I laughingly said.

Two pits were dug out and logs and coals were placed in them and lit
while Kevin and Birdie completed their assignment.

Birdie had just finish drying the "dears" off making sure their pelts
were dry and fluffed when two men came over. The two men gave Judy and
Suzy enemas; as they drained Kevin broke out laughing, which started the
men laughing. Once the "dears" were cleaned out, four men stepped
forward tying cords tightly around each tit, close to their chests.

"What are they doing mother?" Suzy said with a fearful voice.

"I don't know honey. I don't know." Judy replied equally afraid.

The men first tighten the cords on each of Judy's tits until the
screaming woman couldn't take it and started to pass out. They stopped;
leaving Judy' sobbing painfully, and her tits grotesquely distorted.

All the while, Suzy twisted and turned with each cry of her mother. She
cried and pleaded for the men to leave her mother alone. Now it was her
turn.

Suzy's eyes widen having watched what had happen to her mother. As two
men came towards her she began pleading, "No no. Please noooo. Please.
Please no."

Each turn of the cords on Suzy's tits, created more pain, yet she kept
saying, "No no. Please noooo. Please. Please no." Nothing more. Unlike
her mother she passed out, but like her mother's tits; her tits stood
grotesquely distorted. Like her mother's they would soon turn purple.

The cords around Judy's tits were removed and they slowly regained their
pink coloring. Judy was sure they were now going to cut them down and
rape them once more---then it would be over. She was wrong though.

One man grabbed on one tit, another the other tit. As the first cut
across the chest just above the tits was made, started Judy howling in
pain. So loud were her screams, that they scared the birds in the trees.
Judy howled painfully as the men continued skinning her tits.

Birdie stared biting her lip again. Saying to herself as Judy's tits
were almost totally skinned, "She's still awake and screaming. And. And.
She is just staring at her own breasts as they are being skinned.
Amazing!"

"Ah Birdie. Do you think I could have the pelts?"

At first she didn't know what I meant, but as I gestured towards Judy's
pubic hairs she understood. She talked with a couple of men, and I could
tell it was alright with them. As with Shelly they began the cutting
just above the pubic hair; slowly cutting and tearing the pubic hair
away from the screaming Judy.

Judy hung with bloody and skinless tits and pubic area. You could now
see a rather fat clit that had been hidden by all that black hair.

Suzy had been out for all of her mother's cutting. Now slowly she
regained her senses, moaning now and then for her mother. When she was
totally awake again she realized that the cords around her tits were
off. She foolishly asked if they could go home now.

The whole crowd just laughed at her. One man grabbed her by her hair and
forced her to look at her mother. Suzy stared petrified at the bloody
sight. Her eyes were wide and teary, and choking and gasping in fear,
she said nothing.

When two men approached her with smiles on their faces, and their shape
skinning knives, she shook her head from side to side pleading with them
not to do it. But it wasn't going to be stopped. Like a bird staring at
a snake she watched the men place their knives to her chest. Her chest
heaved up and down with fear. When the cutting started it took another
man to hold her body still. Unlike her mother she couldn't watch. Like
her mother she howled with each cut and tear.

Finally when Suzy's tits were skinned she was forced to look at her
freed skins. She groaned a soulful "Nooo." Then for whatever reason she
looked down at her skinless, bloody tits.

"She isn't even aware that they are skinning her pussy." Birdie said to
me in some awe.

"She feels it. Shock setting in." I told her.

Judy and Suzy were forced to look at each other once more. Both broke
into tears. Neither "dear" felt the large pointed steel pole being
forced up their rectums. Their legs were untied; then with two men
holding each "dear" their hands were untied. The pole was forced a bit
deeper into their rectums causing each to scream once more. Judy knew
what was going to happen and screamed as best as she could that she
loved Suzy and good-bye. Suzy on the other hand had no clue.

With all bets placed, Judy and Suzy were forced onto the poles. Their
screams were loud and painful, but they didn't last long. Judy's head
was force back to a point that it must have snapped, maybe not, if that
didn't kill her the pole that now came out of her mouth did. Judy's team
was the winner.

Both mother and daughter stood impaled on the poles for several minutes
before they were gutted. The "dears" arms were tied to their sides and
their legs secured to the poles. The hunters then placed the two "dears"
over the fire and started to roast them.

Waiting for them to roast, the hunters began to drink and snort coke.
After awhile they were feeling no pain and were enjoying reviewing what
they had done and the meal they were about to have.

"Hey Kevin. How about your sister? Care to add her to the dinner." The
man addressed Kevin; but eyed Birdie.

To Birdie's dismay Kevin replied to the man, "Not yet. She has to have a
rack like those two!"

"Well, there is not reason for me to stay Birdie. Sooo..." I said,
taking the two pelts.

"Take me back with you?"

"Why? I think you would enjoy being Suzy and ending up like her."

I thought I was going to rattle her cage a bit but she calmly replied,
"You heard what Kevin said. Need a bigger rack!!"

I laughed, "Well you all came together. You all should...."

Birdie interrupted me, "I'll get Kevin. I'll get all the trophies and
give them to you. Just get me out of here. Deal?"

"All the trophies, huh. Well I guess they can keep the heads."

"They won't. They won't take any trophies back with them. Once out of
here they'll get the attack of middle class morals. They will keep the
memories, but nothing that could get them in trouble. They will make
sure you edit the film; they may take copies of that. Nothing else."

"Okay then. Follow me; it is a bit of a hike out of here."

"Lead on."

"You horny like me?"

"Could be."







Lois, Colleen, and Amy

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With thanks to Christine, with inputs from Dick Iwantabebad.

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I had managed to get back to the bar after dropping off the trophy bag
gathered from Judy and Suzy; with thanks to the previous hunting group.
I turned it over to old Charlie, just in time to see two horse back
riders coming down the back path to the bar.

"These have to be the ones you needed me for." Pedro said sneaking up on
me.

"Crap you scared the shit out of me. Ya, I'd have to say these are the
ones."

The riders, one a woman the other a man, stopped in front of Pedro and
myself but didn't bother to dismount. The woman was dressed in a riding
outfit that was the perfect image of one going on a fox hunt. The man
was in western attire that most likely was purchased at Abercombie and
Finch, and never worn before now.

"Greetings. I appreciate your promptness. Now if you'd be so kind as to
lead us to the hunting fields!" the woman spoke with a matter of fact
voice.

"And you are?" I said with a bit of sarcasm in my voice.

The woman paused a moment, somewhat taken back by my question and tone.
She crossed the hand holding a rather impressive riding crop over the
other, then leaned forward in her saddle. For a moment she studied me
then replied, "Rude of me. My apologies. I am Christine, and I believe
you already know Richard."

Christine was one of those women or men, for that matter, that always
had a commanding presence about them. Perhaps it was the wealth and
breeding that made it inborn in them to feel they were the chosen ones;
always to be served. Whatever it was I had to admire her, from her
perfectly outfitted self, and the poise she presented herself with, not
to say the huge diamond on her finger.

Richard on the other hand was equally wealthy but didn't have the polish
that Christine had. Still Richard too had that presence of command about
him. My opinion of Richard was tainted by past dealings. As Christine
had indicated we had met some years earlier.

"See you took my advice." Richard said with a smile. Quickly adding
before I could respond. "Linda and I had a wonderful time with this
lovely lady and her husband last week. Needless to say Linda had a most
delightful time telling one and all how your lovely family served us all
so humorously and may I add so erotically. Must say if I had known you
were going to do this I would have purchased the whole lot. Linda did so
want to do your dear wife for our pleasure and trophy room. She did ask
that if the hunters of Charlene would consider giving up the rights to
her, that we'd be more than willing to give them two others plus cash."

I was about to reply but Christine chimed in with her thoughts. "Being
limited to just two was a bit much. Still combining our efforts with
Richard's did bring us the family gathering we had hoped to have. The
updated catalog I have seems to indicate that there may be others still
available. I don't recall seeing Charlene as being reserved. Perhaps you
should inquire further Richard."

"Catalog has been updated just today." I said wishing to get the talking
over and the hunt started. Then addressing Christine, "As you wished the
three will be dressed when you find them. It took some doing; breaking
them away from the others, but it is done. I trust your husband will be
totally surprised at his anniversary gifts. I also trust the lodge and
it's surroundings are pleasing and up to your standards."

"The lodge is very nice. Quite plush considering where we are. Edward
hasn't a clue as to what I'm getting him for our anniversary this year.
I do so hope that the little dears' are as visually pleasing in person
as they appeared in your catalog."

Having said what she had to say, Christine gracefully turned her horse
and began to follow Pedro to the hunt site. When the three riders
disappeared I got a car and headed to the lodge.

At the lodge I found Christine's husband standing on a knoll over
looking the lake and some open fields. Edward was a balding gentleman
and seemed to be a bit older than his wife. Still like Christine it was
soon evident that he too possessed the same arrogance that came with his
status in life. When I introduced myself to him, he acted somewhat bored
and disturbed by my presence. Then again, it may have been that he had
been intently peering though his binoculars scanning the area for his
wife and Richard, that I startled him. When I asked him how he liked the
accommodations he was a bit more gracious.

"Very nice. Very nice. How is the fishing around here?"

"Good Bass fishing in almost any of the lakes near by. The one in front
of you is not good anymore. Will you and the other guests be interested
in fishing?"

With a bit of a laugh Edward replied, "I might. The others on the other
hand... Well Christine loves her horses. That is about it for the love
of the outdoors. Oh of course sailing. Our very dear friends the R's--
David and Susan, may. Then again they have brought their lovely
daughter, Karin with them... Family bonding in the outdoors; and all
that. As it were. Now the other couple Richard and Linda... I believe
you know them... Of course you do. They talked rather long and
vigorously about you and your wife: quite amusing actually. Although I
do find Richard a bit crude and tactless. His wife on the other hand is
rather pleasant. As for their going fishing. I really don't think so.
Richard said something about hunting. As for his lovely wife. She's over
there with the R's daughter Karin--sunning themselves."

Richard's wife Linda laid nude beside the equally naked Karin. Linda's
body was tanned all over already as it always was; more than likely her
main reason for sunning herself was to be next to the youthful firm body
of Karin's. Linda was a petite woman with a nice figure and beautiful
face. Her desires were directed towards men only in as much as to assure
her acquiring the man's girl friend, wife or daughter, for Richard's and
her debaucheries. Linda enjoyed the female companionship equally as well
as her husband did, and the well defined college girl seemed to amuse
her. Sadly she was to learn that Karin was strictly a family pet'.

"Now what's going on?" Edward said with a puzzled voice as he peered
though his binoculars once more.

"What are you looking at?"

"See my wife and Richard on their horses over there?"

I looked over in the direction where he was pointing, "Ya. I see them."

"Does it look like they are chasing something? I thought I saw
something...."

Christine had just roped Amy around her legs and Richard had jumped off
his horse to tape the screaming girl's mouth and further secure her.
Christine threw him the rope and watched as he hung Amy upside down from
a tree limb.

Christine could see her husband watching her before they caught Amy, and
hoped he hadn't seen what she was hunting. She so wanted to surprise him
this anniversary. Hearing Richard's voice yelling to her that he had
spotted Colleen, Christine turned away and spurred her horse in the
direction that Richard was now pointing.

Colleen was running though the field as fast as her shapely legs could
carry her, but even a well conditioned 20 year old college girl was no
match for a horse. Soon Christine caught up with her prey. She brushed
Colleen with her horse sending Colleen sprawling. Colleen quickly got to
her feet and ran in the other direction. Once more Christine caught up
with her, and again she used her horse to send Colleen flying to the
ground. This time Colleen got up slower and staggered away, then began
to run up an embankment. Christine was proud of her throw of her second
rope as it looped over Colleen just as she reached the top of the
embankment.

Christine pulled her horse back a bit sending Colleen tumbling down the
embankment. She dragged Colleen a few more feet then dismounted to
secure her capture. The rope held Colleen's arms tight to her sides as
she laid face down in the grass, the running and then the tumble down
the embankment left her exhausted and fight less. Colleen felt a collar
placed around her neck, but offered no resistance.

Christine had connected a rope to the collar and had secured the other
end to her saddle, now as she removed the rope from around Colleen's
arms she checked the frightened girl out. The tearful and scared look in
the girl's blue eyes amused her. The heaving of the girl's breasts
intrigued her.

Suddenly Colleen grabbed for the collar and pushed at Christine.
Christine simply had her horse walk forward pulling Colleen to the
ground once more. With Christine's help Colleen stumbled to her feet,
coughing as she did.

"Chokes doesn't it," Christine said slowly circling her capture, "Behave
or you could be dragged behind my horse all the way back. Now you do
understand that it could brake your neck. I'd hate that to happen. You'd
hate that to happen too. Wouldn't you?"

At first Colleen couldn't say anything. However, when Christine took her
riding crop and hit Colleen's calves with it, Colleen shrieked an
answer.

"Now let's understand each other. I'm master; and you... Well you
understand don't you. You look like such a bright girl. You do
understand don't you?" Christine said stoking the frightened girl's
face.

"Yes."

"Oh very good. You can talk. Good girl. Now. You will obey. Correct?"

"Yes."

"Good girl. Girl of few words. I rather like that. Keep it that way,"
Christine said stepping back once more to check the girl out. "You look
hot and sweaty. That yellow sun dress looks awfully hot. Take it off."

Colleen's eyes teared up once more, but she didn't hesitate in removing
the dress. Standing there in her flowered bra and blue bikini panties,
Colleen heard her mother's angry voice shout out for Christine to leave
her alone.

Christine just smiled, "Well hello mummy. I wondered how long it would
take you to work up the nerve to save your daughters." Christine turned
from Colleen to face the girl's mother.

Christine looked at Lois whose face was red with anger, and smiled at
her before simply commanding her to put down the stick she was holding.
Lois just swore at her shouting for her to let her daughter go.

"Oh lord," Christine responded totally amused, "I just realized, all
three of you are wearing little yellow sun suits. How darling. But
really dear, you do not do the dress much justice. Trying to keep up
with your daughters? How vain." Pausing for a moment to study Lois a
bit, she realized that Lois was just about her age; and this began her
thinking. She wondered if Edward would find Lois more appealing than
herself. Without thinking she said aloud, "You have bigger breasts than
I do...." Catching herself she nudged her horse, "I have your other
daughter you understand. As for this one... Well, you see this riding
crop? All I have to do is hit my horse; and off goes your daughter."

Lois began to breath heavier and raised the stick walking towards
Christine.

"It doesn't matter to me. I'll have them dead or alive." Christine
raised her ridding crop. "Alive and violated, at least visually,"
Christine said as she thought to herself how clever she was with her
words, "that is better dead and violated wouldn't you have to say?"

"Why? What do you want from us? Why us?"

"Visuals. Just visuals. And because you were around." Again Christine
congratulated herself for her choice of words. Tired of the delay
Christine urged her horse on a bit making Colleen cry out in fear as she
was pulled forward.

"Stop. Stop!!" Lois frantically said dropping her stick.

"Very good then!" Christine said, happily reaching for another collar.
After attaching another rope to the collar she handed it to Lois telling
her to put it on. Turning her back to Lois she tied the rope to the
saddle just like Colleen's was.

"You were taking a rather big chance." Richard said slowly riding up
with Amy trailing behind secured by her collar.

"No I don't think so. It's a matter of confidence. Just like a lion
tamer has. You must know your animals."

Turning to Lois she grinned, "Ah yes the third yellow sun suit is here
now. Really, your two daughters do them more justice than you. Your
belly is a bit too round for something like that. Take it off! I think
you'll look better with it off! Richard you have the other take hers off
too, she looks to warm."

Lois paused somewhat embarrassed, but Amy didn't hesitate in removing
her dress. With some reluctance Lois removed the dress then looked down
at the ground as Christine scanned her body.

"Classical full white cotton panties and bra. Hmmm mummy I guess I
shouldn't be surprised. Now the youngest one. Amy? Sixteen I'd guess.
She's with it. Pale blue bra with pale blue bikini panty. But enough,
times of the essence. Lose the bras!"

"Panties too!!" Richard requested.

When the girls stood momentarily frozen with embarrassment and fear,
Christine slammed her riding crop across the back of Colleen's thigh.
"Hurry up my dears. Do hurry! It'll be much nicer for all of you if you
cooperate!"

Horrified at the yelp her daughter made and not wanting any further
punishment for her daughters Lois reached back and undid her bra. As she
did her daughters began to do the same. Soon all three stood naked
before their captors.

"My goodness Lois. I have never in all my life have seen such big
areolas. My God their abnormally big. My Colleen yours are almost as
big as mommy's. Hmmm I do prefer you coloring better; pink has always
been a favorite color of mine. Little Amy you don't seem to have
inherited the family areolas. Still they are nice pink and puffy. Hmmm
Lois. Hmmm see how high and perky Amy's and Colleen's breasts are. Yours
look like two round mounds of cheese, did they every sit high on your
chest. Doubt it. By the way Lois, you are getting a bit of a gut aren't
you. Your ass... Well my dear; it is a bit wider than it should be. You
know considering you and I are about the same age, you really should
have taken care of yourself. Now .... your daughters, Lois. Well they
have perfectly shaped asses. Hmmm; I think Amy is the nicest looking of
your daughters. No offence Colleen you are simply delightful, but well,
you know matter of tastes. Ah how wonderful! All three of you have
sparse pubic hair. Leaves little to the imagination. Poor Amy you
didn't inherit the fat clitoris gene. But that's okay, both you and
Colleen have beautiful blond hair. Not washed out Brown like mommy's"

After tying the three "dears" hands behind them Christine and Richard
headed their horses back to the lodge with the three women walking
behind, being pulled along by the ropes attached to their necks.

David joined Edward and myself as we watched the hunters coming in
trailing their captures behind them. Edward just shook his head perhaps
somewhat embarrassed about what his wife was triumphantly bringing him.
David just broke out into a full belly laugh and shouted for his wife,
Susan, to come and join him, but before she did to leash their daughter
Karin and bring her too.

Naturally all the commotion started Richard's wife Linda to run up to
join us. Her nude body still was tempting even after all these years.
She smiled at me, knowing how much I enjoyed watching her run.

"I hope Richard has your little wifey with him," Linda said as she
hooked an arm around my waist pressing her tits against me, "that way we
can all have a great time."

Linda acted a bit disappointed at not seeing Charlene among the three
captived dears'. Still, it only took her moments to forget her
disappointment when she saw Richard dismount and lead Amy up towards us.

Christine also dismounted and lead Lois and Colleen behind her waving
and wishing her husband a happy and fun filled anniversary. In response
Edward shouted at her, "What have you done?"

"Oh not much. Just thought a little entertainment. A little dinner. Oh
you know darling; just a way of saying I love you. Now this one is
Colleen. Isn't she adorable, a most perfect figure of youth. This one is
Lois she is Colleen's mother. Darling have you ever seen such gigantic
areolas? Now Richard has Amy over there. I think she is the best prize.
No offence Colleen but your sister is just darling."

I watched as the little group gathered around the three captive "dears"
as they walked back to the lodge. Christine would playfully swat each of
their bare bottoms with her ridding crop eliciting squeals of
frustration more than anger. Richard and Linda both played with poor
Amy's breasts as they walked beside her making her break down and cry.
Each time Lois tried to look around to see what was going on Christine
would hit her bottom harder with her crop, by the time we were inside
the lodge Lois' ass was covered with red welts.

Inside Edward poured drinks for them all including their "guests". I was
amused how the R's had their daughter Karin leashed and at their
beckoned call, both her mother and father would stroke her tits and ass
almost unconsciencelessly just as if she were their dog. The group
chatted and laughed with their "guests" making them as comfortable and
at ease as they could. Perhaps to give them a false sense of security;
after all as Christine told us later she had explained to them at one
point of her hunting, that they were to be no more that exhibits; made
it easier to control them.

In fact the three "dears" were rather relaxed with their captors. Why
shouldn't they? None were virgins and all had performed like this before
strangers, arranged by Jack and me at one time or another. True Lois had
never done this with her daughters before, but she did know that her
daughters did as Jack like to put it entertain the troops' as did she.
Still as Edward and David took the glasses from the three, Lois dropped
her eyes as Edward examined her areolas with his fingers. There also
came an audible gasp from Colleen when David's fingers stroked her
clitoris.

More drinks were poured but this time the little "dears" weren't offered
any. With Christine, Linda and Susan looking on, sipping on their drinks
the men began to feel every inch of each of the "dears" bodies. It was
Christine who first noticed the extreme embarrassment on the faces of
the three. "Is it so embarrassing for you my dear," she addressed
Colleen, "Having mother here watching is embarrassing for you. Ahhh. I'm
sorry. And look at poor Amy she's trying to keep her eyes closed. Ohhh
my poor little girls. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just
watch mommy enjoy herself."

With that Christine lead Lois to a table and forced her to lay on her
back. Then with the R's permission she had Karin lick and nibble on
Lois' tits. Finally she had Karin begin to lick and finger fuck Lois.
Lois tried not to respond, but Karin was very good, soon Lois began to
squirm on the table.

"See how happy mommy is becoming? And wasn't Karin simply a darling?
Wasn't it fun Karin?" Christine said with some glee. When Karin nodded
yes to the question; Christine turned to Colleen and Amy. "You try it.
It's fun. And mommy will be happy. And if you are very, very good; why
maybe, just maybe--mommy will do something special for you."

Christine had Colleen go first. Colleen, as well as her mother and
sister, had never serviced another female, and as she was prodded by a
few whacks of Christine's crop you could see both mother and daughter's
faces redden. Almost as red as the welts on Colleen's ass. The little
group snickered as Colleen timidly licked on her mother's tits. With a
little tap on her reddened ass, Colleen began to really lick and suck on
her mother's tits. Before they told her to go to her mother's pussy they
had the mother and daughter rub their tits together with as much vigor
as they could. Finally Colleen faced her own mother's pussy, after a
pause she began licking, and finger fucking the pussy before her as the
group and her sister looked on. Mrs R had opened up her skirt and had
her daughter Karin's face between her legs. She had rapped the long
skirt over her daughter's head for privacy, but the slurping sounds
could not be covered up.

When Amy had finished licking and finger fucking her mother she and
Colleen were told to lie on the floor. Lois was lead over to them, still
red faced and mortified. Yet when she was told to do them she did not
disobey; to the disappointment of Christine and her ridding crop.

We watched as Lois took her mouth and fingers to each of her babies'
pussy's. Mrs R was groaning, more to the efforts of her own daughter
Karin than the sight of Lois and her daughters. Linda on the other hand
had slipped her hand to her pussy. Finally she couldn't stand it any
longer. Linda jumped to the floor and began to eat Amy, and positioned
her face over Lois'. Mrs R came just in time, letting her husband pull
Karin away and guide her to the floor with the others. Soon she was
sitting on Colleen's face with her face eagerly buried in Colleen's
pussy.

As both Karin and Linda stood up laughing and touching each other like
two silly college girls, the three dears sat on the floor in exhaustion
and embarrassment. "Well that was fun!" Christine said, "But how about
it dear? Which one will it be? Unfortunately you can only choose between
Lois and Colleen. Amy belongs to Richard and Linda--pity."

Richard had no class at all and just simply dropped his pants exposing
his erect dripping dick. Linda had forced Amy on her knees before him.
Soon Amy had his dick in her mouth with Linda playing with her tits.
Lois stared sadly at the sight; Colleen on the other hand just looked
away.

"I believe Colleen would do nicely my dear," Edward said putting his
drink down "Umm. It may be rather crude. But would it bother anyone if I
join Richard."

Edward was apparently a bit uneasy by doing public displays. This time
though he felt that the R's were such dear friends and they had no
qualms about pubic displays as was witnessed by Susan and her daughter.
Still he didn't want to offend his wife.

"You are such a dear Edward. You go right ahead." Christine smiled and
turned to me. "You know I do rather enjoy watching public displays and
so does Edward. It's just a bit classless though for someone...."

As she tailed off I finished her statement for her, "For someone of your
class."

She smiled and raised her glass to me, "Some are meant to be served and
be amused. Others are meant to serve and amuse!"

This time I raised my glass to her. We both watched as Colleen
reluctantly began to suck on Edward's cock. For a few moments Christine
watched Lois watching her daughters, then she walked over to Lois and
stood her up.

"Time to please me. You better do a fantastic job, or your daughters are
going to suffer a bit more than need be." After having said that
Christine shoved her ridding crop into Lois rectum and lead her to a
couch away from the others. I discreetly followed at a distance.

Christine laid herself on the couch and slipped off her pants and
panties. She had Lois mount her with Lois' tits dangling over her so she
could fondle them. Softly she said, "These really are trophy displays.
I'm beginning to understand why my dear friends, the R's have such an
interest. Do you know they have a room of trophies? Want to know what
they have in there? These are definitely the biggest areolas I have ever
seen. Your daughters are quite darling I must say. I'm sorry did I pinch
them to hard. Sorry. Your nipples stretch nicely. But I stretched Amy's.
A very pliable girl. Yes these are trophies. But then so are you
daughters. How would yours look mounted. Get down there. I want to feel
your tongue in my uterus."

I listened to Lois and Christine for awhile, and walked away as
Christine began to moan and explode. A few minutes later as I was
watching Richard fucking Amy and David fucking Colleen, Christine was
standing with Lois next to me. Still a bit out of breath Christine said
to me, "I think we're about ready for dinner. However before that, I
believe Lois here needs a good fuck. Now no offence dear boy; but I
would like Pedro to do it. Something about Latinos. Beside's he has some
work to do preparing dinner. Lois should give him some incentive to make
his job a bit more pleasurable."

Once Pedro had finished fucking Lois he stood back with a wide smile and
thanked Christine for her thoughtfulness. Then he requested that the
three be shaved of their skimpy bushes. Christine felt it was the proper
thing to have the mother shave her daughters and then herself. Once done
the three were stood up and had their hands tied behind there backs.

Lois quickly realized that she and her daughters weren't just to be
raped and humiliated. Christine walked beside her listening to her pleas
for mercy, if not for her, for her daughters. As the three were led
outside Christine calmly assured Lois by stroking her face that nothing
was going to happen to them. Christine had calmed Lois down by the time
they had gotten outside, convincing her that she had been tied up coming
in, and she was tied up being released back into the wilds.

"No, we will prepare our dinner ourselves, thank you," Richard said
pulling Amy away from her mother and sister, "David, has asked to help.
Edward you're welcome to help if you care too."

Edward hesitated but declined the offer at the suggestion of his wife.
Still under his breath he told Christine, "At least I might observe. I
mean the R's have had a bit of experience with it all. Perhaps we
should..."

Christine cut him off, "Darling. All this is new to us. Let's just enjoy
ourselves," pausing she thoughtfully added, "besides I think it would be
most fun to find us a woman who is totally naive of the world. You know
take her, debauch her for awhile. Then do... will you know... like the
R's and their crowd. Lois and her daughters are rather knowledgeable of
the world. Well. Perhaps not this part."

We stopped before two large barbeque pits, after having left Lois and
Colleen with Richard and the others. Christine looked over the area and
nodded her head at the chairs and small bar placed around the area.

"Looks comfortable enough. Good shade from the sun. Now Pedro you do
understand our requests?" Christine said as she motioned for her husband
to mix her a drink.

"Yes I do."

"Well.. Perhaps so. But just in case, let me explain one more time. I
want them roasted alive for as long as possible. Basted in honey and the
herbs I sent you. The pole they are hung on should start thru their
rectums..."

Somewhat offended Pedro cut her off. "Look! Just trust me. I have the
honey and herbs mixed. Basting is a very fine idea--- less shrinkage
that way. Now if you want me to run the poles though their rectums, I'd
have to shove it though their mouths also. Instant death. You want to
roast them alive. I will secure them to the pole so's that their heads
will not be over the coals. This will give them air to breath. This
along with the drug I will give them will keep them alive up until I
serve them to your table if you care. However, it is better that I gut
them just before they are served at your table."

"You are the chef!"

Linda and Karin pushed Lois and Colleen before them laughing
hysterically. Almost in pain they went into great detail about the
enemas and the washing they gave the hapless dual. They went on to tell
us how Richard had hung Amy up by her tits as he cleaned her up. Neither
Lois or Colleen responded very much, the drug was taking effect.

Pedro had Edward light the coals as he and I secured the mother and
daughter to their poles. Pedro asked Christine to help him place
Colleen's long hair atop her head; to prevent it from catching fire he
explained. Both Edward and Christine were invited to bathe Lois and
Colleen with the mixture of butter, honey and herbs. This task was
accomplished by Edward and Christine with some excitement and much
enjoyment by both.

As Christine liberally applied the mixture on Colleen's tits she glanced
over at her husband who looked like he was having to much fun applying
the mixture to Lois's tits. Christine laughed and pointed to the
erection he had, asking if he was enjoying Lois that much. Edward
grinned and responded. "Immensely!"

As I helped first place Lois over the one fire and the motorized spit
was started, Christine asked thoughtfully. "Never quite had a dinner
like this before. Tell me what parts are the tastiest?"

"Depends," Pedro said with a grunt as we lifted Colleen over her fire,
"Actually the best parts are the hands and feet. Pretty much on anyone.
Next I'd say the thighs, calves and buttocks. In that order. A man you
would add the arms. Some women--maybe. Of course each one is a bit
different. Here."

Pedro had Christine poke and pinch Lois's thigh and buttock as she
slowly rotated around. Then she had her do the same to Colleen.

"As you can tell Colleen has more defined muscle, less flab. Her mother,
although ample has more flab. Age thing."

"Why not the breasts?"

Pedro smiled at Christine, "No muscle. No muscle.. Easy answer. No."

"What a shame. All men must be very disappointed at that thought."

"Oh they eat them with much delight. But only the skin. If done right.
Is okay, the rest...bahhh. The wiser ones keep the breasts for trophies,
and remembrances. I know of one couple who had me prepare a friends
wife. Kept the breasts and have forever been using them to bug their
friend. Funny no?"

"How about the vulva?"

"Ohh. It's good. Usually on any woman."


"Pedro. Do they cook them like this? I mean with the breasts on. Or..."

"Some skin them first. Some cut them off first. Those that cook them
like this usually don't keep them. They shrink.. If you want I can save
them for you."

"Well, honestly I rather am enjoying watching them flop over the fire
when they turn face down," Christine said staring at Lois and Colleen as
they rotated face down over the fires, "Yet...."

Sensing her plight Pedro offered, "I think if we keep them well basted
that I can save them. I'll keep a close eye on them, and we'll see."

Lois and Colleen slowly awoke from the drug. Realizing where she was
Colleen began to scream, "Mother they're roasting us!!"

Lois was crying to much to respond to her daughter's pleas for her help.
As she rotated face down over the fire Lois felt the searing heat
especially on her tits which hung closest to the fire. She was aware as
to what was happening, yet she felt no panic in her mind. Fear yes. But
no panic... little pain...as of yet.

It was almost two hours as I sat with Edward, Christine and Susan R, who
joined us; because as she said she has watched things like Amy done
before. She suggested Edward and Christine go and join the others; they
shouldn't be so prudish. Besides there is some sport in it. Afterwards;
she winked, David is like a wild animal in bed. Christine thought a
moment looking over at Edward who just shrugged his shoulders. Christine
decline gracefully saying that Edward was just enjoying watching Lois'
and Colleen's breasts roasting.

Every now and then Amy's screams could be heard among the laughter.
"What in the world are they doing to her," Edward wondered.

"Oh David is showing Richard how to skin her alive as they have sex with
her." Susan said somewhat bored.

"Good lord. Alive. How interesting.." Edward said looking over in the
direction of the screams.

"Oh really Edward. If you are intrigued that much; go over and see for
yourself. But if you ask me Amy would have made a darling pet."
Christine said getting up to help Pedro bast the now groaning Lois and
Colleen.

"True." Edward responded.

"But sooner or later you have to give up your pet. Am I correct or not.
It is much harder to put down a pet than a "dear" like Amy." Susan said
and paused for a drink. "I hope Edward can talk Richard and Linda out of
keeping Amy's skin. At least her head. She was so pretty and perky.
She'd make a wonderful addition to our trophy room."

The pain in Lois was now very intense. Her body was roasting and her
blood was beginning to boil. Slowly her crying and groans were getting
softer as was her daughters. Her body was becoming a golden brown now
and it was just a matter of time.

Pedro also realized it was just a matter of time and told Christine that
he better gut them and finish cooking them over a higher flame. When
Susan asked how much longer, Pedro told her in another hour or so.

"Perfect. Come along you two. We are dressing for dinner. Come, come;
David and I have a surprise for you two."

I walked back with the three and left Pedro to finish his job. We came
to the others and stopped abruptly. There before Christine and Edward
hung a skinned Amy, still groaning and twitching. Richard, David, Linda,
and Karin were all naked and covered with blood. Amy's skin was
stretched over a clothesline ready to be cured. Christine turned a bit
pale but stared without blinking. Edward kept softly saying,
"Interesting!"

Susan said, "Come along now. Karin clean up and get your French maid
outfit on. The rest of you come along too and get cleaned up. We are
having guests remember. Oh silly me. Surprise Edward and Christine! And
happy anniversary!!"

"Guests??" I said bothered by the fact that I wasn't told about any
additional guests, "What guests?"

"Indeed. What guests?" Christine asked.

Susan grabbed Christine by an arm and started chatting with her as they
walked back into the lodge. "Edward! Don't dilly dally. Come along."

Edward slowly turned away to follow his wife, as he passed me he softly
said "Interesting day. Thank you!"

I heard Christine gasp and laugh saying, "Edward you horny pervert.
Susan we might be a moment or two.. Or longer.."

I caught up with the still smiling Christine and protested the fact of
new people coming into the picture. People I had not planned on.

"Be a darling and not worry about it. I had told Susan about my plans,
and she decided to invite some of her dear friends of kindred spirits to
join us. God knows there appears to be enough to eat. Besides. Say what
you want I know you haven't sold all the dears' in your catalog."

I started to tell her that she was wrong. Fact was; she wasn't, so she
added. "I can tell. Trust me; I'm very good at sensing when people are
lying. You do have a problem if you don't get rid of all the dears',
don't you. Yes you do. Yes you do. Now some of these guests may be able
to help you out with your problem. Actually you shouldn't be mad. You
should be grateful! Now if you excuse me, I have an husband who
desperately needs me. "

The formal dinning hall was decked out for a most formal dinner. Two
long tables capable of seating 24 guests were covered with the finest
white linen, the plates were the finest bone china that could be found,
the crystal was the best to be found. The wine and brandy had been
supplied by the R's, since David and Susan knew in advance of how many
would be there. Another chef of the R's choice had been summoned to help
Pedro, but after seeing what Pedro had done with Lois and Colleen he
applauded his efforts and asked if he could prepare Amy.

Soon one of the halls was filled with both men and women of the elite in
society, all the men in formal dress befitting the time of the year. The
lady's all were in long formal dress'. If I could have stolen any of the
jewelry being worn I could have retired then and there.

When Christine and Edward appeared a general cheerful greeting went up
from the crowd. As Christine and Edward mingled and greeted their guests
I noticed Karen, and to my amusement, Linda coming out in very skimpy
French maids outfits. Both wore crotch less panties. They carried drinks
on silver trays as the wove in and out among the guests.

Christine tugged on my sleeve whispering, "I'm a bit concerned. I hadn't
planned on something like this. If I had known I would have assured them
a more elegant gala. Show me to the kitchen. I've got to be certain this
is done right. Darn that Susan. She's a dear, but this is a bit
awkward."

Christine was very concerned about appearances and the entertainment of
her friends. Ah, I thought, the problems of being a gracious hostess. I
opened the dinning hall and let her look in at what we had set up. She
was pleased. She thought tacking Amy's skin over one of the bars was
amusing. When I took her into the kitchen, the chef that the R's
provided had Amy's headless skinned body on a butchers table, almost
totally dismembered. A resounding thud against the table of his knife
freed Amy's last leg from her body. Without notice of us, he began to
cut away the vulva.

As we left the kitchen Christine held her stomach, pausing a moment she
stopped and screwing up her face she said reflectively, "You know that
wasn't too bad. Actually it was....". Her voice tailed off as Pedro
joined us. She asked Pedro to tell her his plans.

Pedro smiled, "Not to worry. You all will be pleased. I'm happy the
other guy came along. He's making the salad, the sauce, and he has some
great ideas. This I tell you. He is cutting up Amy and freezing the
parts until the end of the party. When the guests are departing each
will receive a parting gift."

Christine decided to trust us and rejoined the others. After another
hour though she anxiously looked over to me, as if to ask when dinner
would be served. The timing couldn't have been better. In came Karen,
then Linda from another room as Pedro rang a small bell asking all to
follow the two.

There were ooohhhs and aaaaahhhs, mixed in with a little applause. Karen
carried a silver platter with Lois' head on it, resting between her two
breasts. Pedro had done an