A small cloud offeathers seemed to hang silently in the air for amoment, as the wing-clipped bird hit the ground.The usual sparkling sensation in her ...tomach and betweenher legs, the raw tickling of triumph as she watched thetwitching bird. She knew the whole thing was sick andcruel, but she couldn’t resist it.The young huntress helped herself to a brutal, pulsatingorgasm by pressing her thick, pale thighs together, asthe little bird slowly died before her eyes. “Nice shooting girl,. She took a deep breath and then went into the backyard to head to her neighbor’s house. She managed to get to Marge’s back door without being seen. At least she didn’t think she had been spotted. Marge’s fence was not nearly as tall as hers so a neighbor might be able to see her in the tiny garment. At least it was a calm day so she wasn’t flashing anyone.“Come in, sweetie,” smiled Marge.“Thank you, Mistress,” replied Kathleen as she stepped into the house.“I’m so glad you could come. I thought. Before I knew what was happening I was being led up the ladder to the top of the loft. I had barely gotten on top when Betty reached out and started tugging on the boxers I'd just acquired. Dee was at the other end of me kissing me and letting me feel her large breasts. I looked down long enough to see Betty had stripped naked and was now proceeding to start sucking on my cock. Here I was, between two women, naked, my cock being swallowed by one, my face being smothered by the others large. Theo was dressed in a suit that rivaled Martin Nash’s for the ‘GQ look’. ‘About time you got back, Washington.’ growled the Chief in a friendly way as he shook Theo’s hand. ‘How was Detective School?’ I asked. Theo had attended the course at the Police Academy that I’d felt the need to re-write for them. ‘It was good.’ said Theo. ‘But I think I learn a lot more from the Iron Crowbar and Lt. Perlman’s hands-on training.’ ‘Glad to see they taught you how to kiss ass properly.’ said Chief.