Nowadays he went into the woods to learn how to hunt.First taking a side trip to fetch one of Zeb’s additional bows and quiver, the man and cat trot...ted off into the surrounding woods seeking breakfast. Whoever killed it, kept it although Kanji was not always a good sport about it. She was learning and so was Porter. Between an ease of familiarity and friendship, they grew together with each hunt.Neither were expert hunters. Moving targets were a new and difficult level of archery. Porter had. Cum oozing from her pleasured pussy. “Come let’s have a shower” I said and led her to the bathroom where we both got naked and under the water. She clung to me reliving her experience. “It was so weird” she said “I never thought it would feel so disgustingly wonderful”. “A good de***********ion” I said. We got out of the shower, dried each other and stepped into the bedroom. Teena squealed and I smiled. Sitting on the bed was a very naked Mrs Walden.She smiled at us. “You didn’t think Goldie. ”I held up two thongs, yellow and green. Raised an eyebrow.“Pink. I mean yellow! No, green.”I tilted my head, ‘You sure about that, honey? Yellow?”“Yes. I dunno. What do you think?” Staring, but trying not to.“I’m thinking commando. Temperature?”He grabbed a sheet, “Um, 75. Balmy!”I tossed him the thongs, “Well, you’re the Captain on this voyage. Put those away, Sir.”Chip smiled that confident, old-money smile at me. Of course, that was surface; O’Grady wasn’t exactly a Mayflower name. He may. It burned like fire, and I screamed behind my gag like I was being tortured to death, which muffled it far too well.“Shh, baby, it will be fine in a minute, I know it hurts now, but that will go away very soon.”I looked at her and asked, with my eyes, “What the fuck did you just do? What did you put in my ass?” Tears were flowing from my eyes for a completely different reason.“It’s a special extract I’ve made from a number of herbs, the most potent of which is mandrake.”My eyes widened in.