She is one of us now."Shanor got a strange look in her eye. It was then that I remembered that Shanor was a bit strange herself, always playing hunter...with the boys instead of learning to gather and process the kills like the rest of the girls.Shanor grabbed my sack and helped me put it in the shaman's hut. She made me tell her the story of my rescue several times as we sat in my new home."You say she fought a big cat with her BARE HANDS?"I nodded."AND SHE TOOK ON ALL the village hunters?"I. It will be the one with all the police cars in front and the lights on. Come fast, please." She hung up.Mark went into the back yard to check on the latest crop of intruders. One barely started to move. Without considering another course of action, Mark applied the wand to him. The man stopped moving. Mark went back inside and waited with the others.A big man who looked as if he belonged in a "Terminator" movie came in without knocking. "I'm Captain Anderson. Now I want to know what is going. Anything from lingerie to shoes to bra tape. I decided to grab some of the sexier lingerie pieces and treat myself to a few. I grabbed my mommies hand and pulled her into the dressing room. I tried on the first. A black, lace corset with a garter belt, holding up some thigh stockings. If I added some black stilettos, red lipstick. used some eyeliner for a fake freckle, and carried around a whip, I could pass for a french mistress. I walked out and showed mommy. Her eyes nearly bulged out of her. Just then the intercom buzzed.Maybe later slut, laughed Troya and left to answer it.It’s her step-mother come to visit, whispered Troya. She’s downstairs. I wonder if she is as submissive as her step-daughter.Let’s find out, and Sonya grabbed a ball gag to keep their slut quiet and covered her face with a towel.The two mistresses put on short lace robes, their large breasts tenting the material, and went to the door.Gail, Lisa’s step-mom, knocked at the apartment and was surprised to see two.