"I swear," Penny said with a tremor in her voice."People disappear everyday. In the United States alone, about 5000 people go missing but it happens w...orldwide. I hunt those people, or rather, I hunt those who hunt some of those missing people." Hunter paused. "I think they call themselves the Children, and they have been hunting humans for a long, long time." You are either insane or misguided," Penny said, shaking her head in disbelief."Last week I was hunting one of the Children in Lithuania.. It was a large stall of my own. In the middle was a custom wooden milking rack. It was padded so I could lay forward on it comfortably and had contours so that my huge tits would hang down on each side for easy access. When I laid down on it my feet still stayed on the ground with my butt in the air, but it supported most of my weight. He gently led me over to it and asked me to try it out. I laid down on it and found it to be very comfortable. He said, “The boss wants to start your milk. After a few hours of driving, it was getting late and I started looking for a truck stop to stop for the night, get some fuel in the truck, dinner, and a shower. I pulled up to the fuel island and fueled up the truck, pulled ahead after fueling and went in to pay for the fuel, and for a shower for both Missy and I, well had to pay for 1 shower anyways, mine was free with the fuel up. Said I was gonna use the shower after dinner, which I just had to give them the receipt for her and me to use. I noticed that she was surveying the 'situation' as well as I caught her glancing below my belt line. About then the movers started bringing in the large wooden pieces that made up the whole of the two sculptures, one a Blue Whale of about 8 feet in length, and the other a full sized Golden Eagle in a flighted pose, the wings when put together were 9 ½ feet across. Between the movers with their dollies and lifts, and a bit of help from Arisol and Sally the task of setting up the pieces took.