Chapter 11

RANCHO FIESTA

Steve and I returned to my ranch to be greeted by a house full of people. Tera and Lori decided to have a party and had invited some of the local people to come over and get to know their neighbors. I knew most of them but had not socialized with them because of what I did for a living. They thought of me as more of a criminal than the people I hunted. Steve excused himself to go home and clean up for the party. I excused myself to do the same.

Upstairs I was surprised to see, that in my three day absence, my bedroom had been redecorated. New carpet had been installed and the walls had been painted. A new bedroom suite had replaced the old one. Tera came in behind me and explained it was necessary to get rid of any lingering evidence. I had to admit it brightened the room and gave it a pristine look of freshness. I guess remembering it covered with blood, almost anything would seem more festive.

Tera kissed me on the cheek and told me to be sure everyone saw how happy Lori and I were together. I was also suppose to treat her like Lori's cousin from out West. She kissed me in a not very cousinly way and left me naked and ready to step into the shower. I stood in the hot stream of water letting it massage my body as I reviewed the past few days. I was content with my new life and it had the potential to settle into a relatively normal routine.

I joined the crowd downstairs after dressing in comfortable clothes. Jeans and a T-shirt are my normal at home dress and it fit the casual style of the party. The clothes I had shredded during my hunting trip would have to be burned in the morning. I didn't want to have to explain why they were soaked in blood and torn to shreds.

Our guests were already drinking to excess and eating everything that Lori and Tera brought out of the kitchen. The girls didn't show a bit of nervousness over having strangers in a house where a bloody murder had been committed only three days before. I knew this party had been staged for appearances. I was congratulated on my new promotion several times. I played along, suspecting there had to be a reason for the party.

Lori and Tera were working the people like cattle. They mixed and moved from one group to another, sometimes taking a person by the arm and leading them to another group to be sure everyone mingled with everybody else.

I watched and drank and shook hands with men I hadn't met before that evening. Women introduced themselves and I could smell the desire coming from them. They had drank to the point that they were feeling loose. The problem was there was a disproportionate number of women to men. Someone would have to share.

When Steve returned he took me aside to talk a little business leaving the drunken men flirting with the horny women and my girls applying more free whiskey and food. The whole thing looked like it could turn into a thirty-something orgy at any time.

Steve and I went out onto the patio where he whispered to me in a voice so low only an animal could have heard, that a surveillance van was sitting just outside my property. He recognized the antenna and had seen a driver ready at the wheel. There were no directional microphones attached to it, so someone inside had to be in radio contact. But who?

We went back to the party with a plan. I took Lori aside and explained to her what was going to happen. She smiled and went to Tera repeating the plan. They both gave me big smiles and went to work pouring drinks and rubbing their perky tits on the men, raising their hopes of getting laid.

The women in the party were just as drunk and feeling as friendly as any I've encountered in or out of a brothel. This was going to be the biggest fuck party in recent history. Naked people were going to be everywhere, with no place to hide a wire, or they would identify themselves by leaving.

Steve and I worked the women giving them a feel and an occasional kiss to get things rolling. The first woman to commit to a fling had come with her husband. She gave in when she saw him in a corner talking to Lori, who was fondling his crotch, while his back was turned to the crowd.

Susan kissed me on the mouth and told me she wasn't going to be alone and her husband was on his on. Tera came out of the kitchen leading a man by his hormones. He followed her to me and said that her friend Matt wanted to be with someone new.

I introduced him to Susan and suggested they try the bedroom behind the stairs. Susan took him by the hand and led him away. She looked back at me, leaving me with the impression that she would rather fuck me. I gave her a similar look, as if to say before the night was over, she would.

Steve took two women to the pool and was undressing them as they prepared for a late night dip. The two lusting women were followed by a man I had seen in town only a couple of times. The blonde clinging to Steve as he waded her naked into the water was the man's girlfriend of two years. The other woman was his wife of two and a half.

The man introduced himself to Steve as Woody, and made no objection to Steve squeezing his wife's bare ass as they all got to know each other better. The man's wife, Teri, led him to his girlfriend and kissed her on the mouth before she kissed Steve then her husband in slow wet passion that dissolved into a churning tangle of groping and touching before my attention returned to the remaining guests.

Lori had a big man holding out in a corner that Tera went to help her with. As Lori fondled her intended prey Tera walked up behind him and reached around him to caress his chest. She rubbed her body on him as she whispered in his ear. He didn't stand a chance. He turned and was led up the stairs where they all three disappeared at the top landing.

The crowd was getting into the swing of things and people were kissing openly and looking for places to get naked. A few more went to the pool, while four others were on the sofa making out like teenagers.

The whole party was getting wild. Two women took off their blouses and were introducing themselves to men and women alike. The men were asked to taste the new body lotion they were wearing. The women were asked to allow them to smell their perfume. When they smelled they also tasted and kissed their victims necks and throats. More clothes were lost as the remaining people gave up trying to resist as they were seduced one and two at a time.

The breakdown was complete, with the exception of one woman who couldn't be had by anyone. She was my target. I released the woman I held in an embrace and gave her to two women eating pussy in front of the fireplace. She was drawn down into the arms of female lovers for the first time. She didn't resist, but instead took one lover to her breast while the other went down on her. The tenderness and relief from repressed desires was not what she had expected. She would never be the same.

My target meanwhile, was headed for the door. She walked right into my arms before she knew I had moved to intercept her. Her surprise was apparent by the way she stiffened and drew in her breath. I held her gently and smiled my most charming smile.

"Hello. I hope you're not about to leave. The party is just getting started.", I said as I gently guided her back into the den.

"Hello.", she said quietly," I'm not sure if I'm ready for this kind of party."

"You never know until you try.", I said inviting her to sit at the foot of the stairs and talk some more.

"I've never done anything like this and I don't think of myself as that kind of person."

"What kind of person is that?", I asked.

"The kind that fucks people they're not in love with.", she said as if I should know.

"What's your name?", I asked.

"Sharon, I'm new in the area and wanted to meet my neighbors."

"Well, I'm your neighbor. Why don't we go somewhere we can talk in private?"

"I came with my friend John, who seems to have vanished.", she said scanning the room.

"Well, let's go look for him. And then maybe you can cum with me."

Sharon blushed at my pun, and then dazzled me with a smile. I would have been a happy man if I hadn't suspected she was there to set me up. We stood to go up the stairs, but she hesitated.

"We can go look in the pool if you like.", I offered.

She didn't, thinking the water would only be an excuse to get her naked. Instead she chose to search the upstairs bedrooms.

"A great plan", I thought, " That's much safer."

She was as cute as she was petite. She was only about five feet tall and a size three that was distributed well. She had trusting eyes of a lustrous green, that showed genuine excitement. She took my hand and led the way in search of John.

We stopped at the master bedroom and saw Lori sitting on John's face while Tera sucked his cock with a great deal of enthusiasm. She watched for a moment before turning and burying her face in my chest. She had been tossed over for a sure thing. She was hurt.

She looked up into my eyes with tears welling up and said." Take me somewhere else. I don't want to see anymore."

I picked her up and carried her out of the house. The pool area was crowded with people fucking in and out of the water. She hid her face and held on tighter. I swept past the pool and down the path to the stables. The noise faded and she began to relax as we entered the barn.

I sat her on a bale of hay and she wiped the tears from her eyes and touched her fingers to my lips wanting them to be kissed away. I kissed her finger tips and kneeled at her feet waiting for her to make the next move. She was unsure and I didn't want to rush her.

I waited as she opened her shirt revealing smooth flawless skin. She pulled me to her and cradled my face in the warmth of her firm breasts. She purred as I caressed her. She stroked and kissed my face, then said the words I wanted to hear.

"I want to fuck you.", she whispered.

I stood in front of her and removed my clothes. She was happy with my well defined body. Her eyes swelled as she surveyed the size of my cock.

"Be gentle. I've never had anything so big."

If she was lying, it was the best line I'd heard in a while. She rose to kiss me as she let her shirt drop from her shoulders. We kissed as I unzipped her short skirt and dropped it to her feet. She was a vision in a thong and heels. Her nipples rose demanding attention. I kissed them gently as I caressed her ass and slowly expanded my exploration.

Sharon's breathing was becoming hurried and I listened as her heart beat faster. I could smell her desire before I ever touched the wetness hidden behind the small silk triangle between her legs.

I was rock hard when I peeled the thong down her hips and she spread her legs slightly letting the last vestige of politeness fall to the floor. She felt as light as a feather when I lifted her and held her to me. She looked directly into my eyes and I saw the spark of erotic desire. She didn't want just a roll in the hay.

I cupped her ass in both hands as she clung to me wrapping her legs around my waist. My rod was nudging her wet lips as she messaged her clit on the head of it without taking me inside.

I carried her as she clit fucked me to an area of the stables that contained a sling for supporting animals with leg injuries. Chains hung from large timbers in the ceiling supporting a cradle of meshed leather straps.

Sharon smiled as I laid her in the cradle and kissed my way down her stomach to her engorged pussy. Her juices had the scent and flavor of strawberries. She placed her heels at the back of my shoulders pulling me face first into the folds of her cunt.

She caressed her own tits as I sucked her swollen clit and explored her pussy with one finger. She grasped my head and guided me to the places she wanted touched. I removed my finger and replaced it with my searching tongue. She humped my face wildly as she neared her first orgasm.

"Shove your finger in my ass.", she demanded.

I gave her want she wanted. I pushed my wet finger into her asshole as deeply as I could reach. She gasped and humped and cried to pagan gods as she came for several thrashing minutes. Her immediate needs had been met, but she was not finished. I hadn't started, and she wanted more.

"Fuck my pussy. Give it to me slow and easy. I want this to last.", she said.

I stood at the foot of the cradle and spread her legs, hooking her heels in the top of the sling. Sharon stroked my shaft and rubbed the end into her soaking pussy. She was very wet and needed the lubrication. Her cunt had to stretch just to get the end of my cock into her. She gasped slightly as she managed the first inch. She was incredibly tight.

I fucked her with just the end of my cock until she had relaxed and her pussy began to accept more of me. I slowly gave her more until she was taking half my cock. Her cunt was tiny and it enveloped me like a second skin. The slow pace was driving me wild. I wanted to be completely inside this beautiful creature.

I felt the end of my cock hit bottom and Sharon gasped. She pushed gently on my chest and said," That's enough."

I began rocking the cradle pushing into her and sending it away from me. It would return to impale her on me without any effort at all. She rode the gently swaying cradle as I slowly fucked her filling her to her limits of depth and girth. She was in paradise and soon responding to the constant effortless movement.

I was relaxed and could have gone on all night of needed. My cock slid all the way out of Sharon and all the way to her womb on each stroke. Her pussy was given enough time to accommodate me and was allowing me to enter her deeper as I continued to rock her in the cradle. I slowly caressed her everywhere I could reach.

It didn't take more than twenty minutes of slow fucking for her to expand enough to handle all of my cock. My balls were pressing against her asshole each time she would swing back to me. Sharon felt this and smiled knowing she was pleasing me.

Her orgasm swelled as she took my slow deep strokes. As she began to cum she wrapped her legs around me pulling herself onto me. Her cunt rippled around me sucking me into her. She short stroked me squeezing me with her legs. I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me driving deep into her cunt.

I felt every inch of my cock being squeezed into a constricting sheath of warm flesh. My balls slapped her twitching asshole as she came with every muscle in her body. She cried out as waves of pleasure drove her to an animal state of mind. She continued crying out in wordless wails as she thrashed in the cradle. She came hard, unaware of anything outside of her cunt.

She looked at me with glazed eyes and grunted," I want to feel you cum inside me."

I bent over her to take her into my arms and pumped into her with all I had. I slammed into her repeatedly until I released my load deep inside her clutching body. She responded making more satisfied noises while she sucked my cock with her incredible pussy.

I straightened up pulling Sharon with me to sit at the edge of the cradle still holding my cock deep inside her and kissed her as we continued to gently rock in short movements. Sharon held on to me and told me she could go for some more if I was willing to fuck her in the ass this time.

I was talked into it.

At that moment two men moved past the barn door. They were focused on the house and didn't expect anyone to be that far away from the party. The hair on my neck stood up and I tensed from head to foot. Sharon hadn't been wired and I knew there was still a threat at large.

I whispered to Sharon to remain silent and hidden while I found out what they were up to. She was nervous but understood there were dangers involved in my line of work and cooperated fully. I moved out of the barn silently and took a line of approach to intercept the two intruders before they arrived at the house.

They were armed, but not expecting an attack from behind. I struck quickly rendering the first man unconscious with a sharp blow from a axe handle I had picked up as I left the barn. The second man was so taken back by a naked man attacking his friend he hesitated, and was disarmed.

I wanted this man able to talk. He was going to tell me why he was here and anything else I wanted to know, or else. He only spoke Spanish. I put one and one together and came up with the Ramon Adame case. He had a fully automatic assault rife similar to the ones I had seen in El Paso. He kept looking around as if expecting help to arrive. I relized then that there were more than two intruders.

Adame's men had to have struck a deal with the only man who they connected to his arrest. He had to give them my address. They had arrived here only a few hours after myself. They would have had to act right away to get someone here so close on my heels.

The van and the intruders were both to much of a coincidence. The automatic weapons and the rear approach to the house told me all I needed to know. There was a full scale assault underway. I had to move quickly to prevent the carnage that was about to take place. I smashed the skulls of the two men at my feet, to insure they would not rejoin the attack.

I ran to the house and hand signaled Steve that we were surrounded and under attack. He almost flew out of the pool as he launched himself into action. We moved in opposite directions to circle the house. I still carried the bloody axe handle. Steve saw it and knew how serious the situation was at once. He shape shifted after disappearing into the darkness. I moved into the shadows at the opposite end of the house and changed, this time to protect my family.

As I rounded the front of the house I saw Steve moving towards a man creeping through the shadows towards my front door. Steve circled around the unsuspecting man to approach him from behind. There was only one more threat in sight. A forth man carrying a sawed off shotgun was moving slowly onto the porch. He was unsure and being very cautious. The assault team was not prepared to deal so many people.

I heard a muffled crack as I watched Steve break his man's neck before the man even knew he was crouching in the brush with a werewolf. My man on the porch must have heard it as well. He turned in that direction and gave a low whistle to draw a response from his partner. He waited only a moment then whistled again slightly louder.

There was no answer. The man grew nervous and stood unmoving for a moment before acting on his doubts. He quickly moved away from the house and gained speed as he ran through the woods headed for the van.

I followed him keeping just out of his sight but close enough that he heard, and knew he was being followed. He knew his friend had not been able to answer. He must have been aware of the El Paso murders, and their grizzly nature. The fear was evident in his face. He could hear me follow him, breaking through the brush, and stop when he stopped. I circled in front of him and let him hear me. He dove for cover and raised his weapon, waiting for a target. His hands shook with the growing fear that was overtaking him, making him easy prey.

Steve meanwhile, had joined the game and flanked him as we both watched him with the eyes of two predators that were now hunting as a team. The man now heard that he was being surrounded. He knew he was being hunted by creatures without fear, and it drove him to greater terror.

The man's fear was turning to panic and he began blindly running toward the van. He burst out of the woods in sight of the van, but it was out of his reach. I caught him as he sped past me fleeing from the unseen predator behind him. My hand covered his face, silencing his screams as I pulled him back into the shadows.

His worst nightmares came true as he cowered on the ground trying to find his lost shotgun. He gave up his search and surrendered, drawing a penlight to see who had captured him. He pushed the switch creating a bubble of light surrounded by a sea of pitch black, and us standing over him. Two huge, bloodthirsty, werewolves ready to spring. He dropped the light bursting the bubble and began a scream that he never finished.

His exertion and terror had culminated into his final moment. He croaked incoherently as his mind grasped the reality of his unreal surroundings. His heart seized, and then stopped forever. He died, untouched, with his face contorted into a mask of horror and pain.

We turned our attention to the van and moved in it's direction. The driver came out to greet his two amigos he assumed were returning from a mass murder. He cried out in surprise, and then died spilling his blood into the dirt.

A small sound came from inside the van. Steve approached the rear and I went to the side door and opened them at the same time. The woman from El Paso sat huddled in a corner. She was as terrified as she was beautiful. Her beauty had saved her life once. She would not be so lucky this time.

My home had been found entirely to quickly. These people knew where they going and had come here sure of their target. Someone had to rat me out. I was determined to confirm my suspicions before killing the bastard I thought had sold my life and that of my family. I was angry about this invasion of my home, and no one is allowed to attack my family and live.

I grabbed the bitch by an ankle and dragged her out of the van dropping her on her ass. Steve joined me as she curled into a fetal position and closed her eyes hoping for the quick death that didn't come.

I grabbed her wrist and dragged her toward the woods. I was determined to spend as much time as was needed to confirm the source of their information. She was the link between El Paso, Houston, and my home.

The woman stayed curled in her protective posture until I lifted her ridgid body and unceremoniously tossed her over the fence. She reacted like a cat, landing on her hands and feet. She wasted no time and bolted instantly for the woods with the speed of an olympic athlete. Fear drove her frantic efforts to escape.

Steve and I leapt over the fence and gave chase. We let her run, she was going in the right direction.

We caught her in the shadows surrounding my house. She was going to tell me everything she knew before she died. We drug her around the party and into the stables. She was fighting for her life spurred on by her fear. She was more of a man than the bastard who had dropped dead in his tracks.

Steve held her out of sight as I returned to human shape and entered the barn. Sharon was still waiting and I told her to go to the house and tell Tera and Lori that I would be there shortly. She kissed me passionately before reminding me as she left of my promise to fuck her again. She disappeared out of sight with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

I took the woman from Steve led her into the barn to tie her spread-eagle against a wall in the main open walkway running through the stables. Steve was back in human form as he entered only moments behind me. I went into the office at one end of the walkway and retrieved a syringe containing a small amount of horse tranquilizer. The woman struggled to prevent me from injecting her, but she was at a real disadvantage.

"We have to get rid of those bodies and the van.", I said as our captive passed out.

"I'll take care of the van and be back in about an hour.", Steve said and left without another word. He could be counted on to keep things simple. That was one reason I liked him. I was confident he could handle it and anything else that arose.

I ran with Steve as far as the van to pick up the driver and start back to the barn with him. I heard the van leaving as I dragged his corpse into the woods. After gathering the rest of the bodies littering my home I loaded all five into the bucket of the tractor and hauled them to the ravine. The place was starting to fill up quickly. As I returned to the barn I made a mental note to dig a big fucking hole the next day.

Lori and Tera were waiting for me when I arrived. They were upset and eyeing the woman like a couple of angry, bitch wolves. Tera asked excitedly," How did they find you so quickly?"

"That's what I intend to find out soon as this bitch wakes up.", I replied.

Lori moved in close to the woman and slapped the shit out of her.

"Wait, damn it! I need her alive for now.", I shouted.

"Well, the minute you get your answers, this bitch is mine. She attacked my home and failed. She won't get a second chance."

Tera agreed, " She knew what she was doing. Don't be fooled because she's a woman. She's a killer." Then she too shit-slapped the woman, rocking her unconsciously in her restraints, "That's for endangering my child... BITCH.", and slapped her again.

Steve loped into the barn in under the promised hour. The party had broken up and the stragglers were sent home shortly after Sharon had spoke to the girls. We were all alone with the woman to do with as we pleased. We all wanted answers and the girls wanted to slap her some more. They liked hurting this woman. Her pretty face was being turned into a bloody mess as the girls revived her the hard way.

"What's your name?", Tera asked and slapped her again. The sound of her hand striking sweating, bloody flesh rang through the barn.

"What's your name?", Lori asked and took her turn backhanding the woman.

The woman stirred from her drug induced sleep and mumbled through her swollen, bloody lips," Carmen Adame."

It struck me as if I had been the being slapped. It never entered my mind that Ramon Adame had been married. It wasn't in his packet. That explained what she was doing here and what motivated her, but not how she had come to find me.

"How did you know where to find me?", I asked. The woman didn't reply quick enough so Tera slapped her again. The woman tried to fight back, but the restraints kept her on the wall. She looked at the girls consumed with hatred and said," Fuck you."

"Fuck you indeed. I won't, but I have a friend that might.", Lori said. Lori looked at Steve and said," Strip her."

Steve took out his boot knife and started cutting Mrs. Adame's clothes. He paused when he got to her bra. He had liked her tits from the first time he had seen them. He slipped the blade under the narrow strip of cloth between her breasts and pulled it to him. The bra fell away exposing a very large, firm set of olive colored tits anybody could have fallen in love with. Her nipples were dark brown and fear had engorged them with blood making her nipples stand at full attention. She cursed him as he continued cutting. Her pants were next to go.

Steve was enjoying his work. He slit the pants along both outside seams from top to bottom. He tossed the material to the ground and she stood in front of him in a black, silk thong. She was trying to cross her legs to prevent him from taking that as well, but was hindered by the restraints. It didn't stop him. He reached behind her and cut the strip of silk that split her ass. Then he cut the waist band at one side pulling the silk from between her legs. She stood, straightening to her full height, and proudly displayed her body.

"You will never take me willingly.", she said in defiance.

"That is not my intention.", he said," I want to know how you found us. Tell me and this will be over soon. Don't tell me and we will be here for days. You are alive to satisfy my curiosity, nothing more."

Carmen trembled at the realization that her life was soon to end. She also decided to end it on her on terms. "Torture me if you will. I will never satisfy you in any way."

Her act of defiance and the assumption that we would want to fuck her pushed the girls to far. Lori left the stall and returned with a whip. Tera took it from her and stood facing Carmen and asked one last time," Who knows you are here?"

"Fuck you, cow.", Carmen spat.

It wasn't the thing to say to a woman with a whip. Tera lashed out twice welting both of Carmen's large tits. She let them sting for a moment and then went to work in earnest. The beating went on for several minutes before Tera stopped to let the pain soak in a bit.

Carmen's tears were streaming down her cheeks and dropping onto her breasts and her body was covered with red welts. She was bleeding from several places where the whip had broken the skin and moaning in agony. Her knees had buckled and she hung helpless from the restraints on her hands.

"Flip her over. There isn't going to be an unmarked place on her.", Tera ordered.

Steve and I complied at once. We liked the show. Tera noticed our erections when we stood facing her after turning Carmen around.

"Do you think you could enjoy yourself a little less?", she asked. She felt that erections were out of place at a torture session. "You guy's would fuck anything."

"It's not that. I just like to watch you use a whip.", I said and adjusted my cock to a more comfortable position.

Steve followed suit and said," Whip her while I fuck the bitch. I'd love it if she dies with my cock inside her."

Tera was shocked, which I thought was impossible to do. Lori had returned, I thought because the beating had stopped. She was carrying a container of salt, which she rubbed onto Carmen's cuts. Carmen jerked against the ropes and came fully awake with the burning pain.

"I thought you couldn't handle the whipping. I guess I was wrong.", Tera said, as she handed Lori the whip. "Steve wants us to beat her to death while he fucks her."

Lori looked at Steve like he was a stranger. Then she lashed a vicious cut into Carmen's ass. "You want to fuck her? Just go ahead and fuck her then. I'll be glad to beat her to death."

Steve stripped out of his clothes and went to Carmen pulling her head back with a handful of hair. "I'm going to fuck you while they beat you to death. Would you like to answer the questions? Once I start I'm going to finish in your dead body, so talk now if you want to spare yourself this humiliation."

Carmen spat in his face and said," Fuck you . I would be whipped dead before I confess." Lori thought she heard a sliver of masochism and nodded to Steve to go ahead.

Steve slammed her head into the wall and grabbed her hips to bend her at the waist. She struggled against the restraints and his inhuman strength without success. He forced himself into her tight cunt without the slightest consideration for her pain. She wailed as he sank deep into her and began slamming his meat into her. Lori was angry and shocked at his unnatural desire, but equally determined to see Carmen suffer.

Steve slammed into his struggling victim and looked at Lori imploring her to use the whip. That was enough to set her off. Lori lashed Carmen from head to ass cutting her with almost every stroke. Lori was experienced with the whip and could make it do almost anything.

Each time the whip landed Carmen winced in agony and tightened around Steve's shaft he had buried deep inside her. Lori was timing her strokes to Steve's thrusts making sure he was fully inside her before letting the whip cut her victim again.

Carmen passed out only long enough to have more salt applied to her wounds. When the salt was added Steve groaned as Carmen's cunt squeezed him to the point of hurting him. Her body began reacting to his in a way he felt was wrong. She was into pain. He felt the beginnings of her orgasm and pumped faster and harder trying to hurt her. Lori's passion for whipping this black-hearted bitch matched Steve's desire to satisfy his own dark need.

Carmen's orgasm had taken over her body as Lori whipped her to a bloody rag. As she felt Steve cum she rasped out the name," Steinman", and died.

She had reached her ultimate peek of pleasure and died as a result of obtaining it. Her cunt still clutched Steve's shaft in a faltering death grip as she passed into the next world. His cum shot deep into her bloody corpse as he continued to fuck her lifeless body.

Lori stopped whipping the corpse and went to Steve kissing him hard on the mouth. He dropped Carmen's body as the last spasms of his balls stopped, letting her swing limply in the restraints. He took Lori in his arms and pushed her down to his cock. She went to her knees and sucked his dripping dick clean of his own cum and the cunt juices of a dead woman.

Tera and I left the three of them alone. I had the name and knew for certain how I had been tracked. Steinman was the bondsman in Houston who had sent me after Ramon Adame. If he was alive he wouldn't be for long.