" They had started calling this wacko The Butcher after reports in the media describing how the bodies of the women had been mutilated surfaced. Ben c...ontinued, "She is an expert in the area of serial killers, especially sexual predators, and she will be heading up the investigation. You are to give her every help possible.Johnny protested, "But Cap I can handle this without the feds. I don't get why I have to answer to this woman, what the fuck can she do that I can't."Anne piped in at that. .....with some kisses.........did that ever happen to you before?" "Silkie, I told him if he slows down, lets us kiss and rub his neck and his back, his ass and his toes and his nipples, his armpits..................if he will do that, let us do him that way, we, both of us will make him feel so good...........I asked him if any girl had let him do her ass, ever? Of course he said no..............I said he would be doing mine, if he wanted and maybe yours.................. "Oh I got so mad when. She withdrew her head from the sink and let the throbbing in her head subside as she took deep breathes and opened the fridge for a gallon jug of water. She forced herself to drink it. She staggered back to her bed and lay there looking at the ceiling, feeling the throbbing in her head subside somewhat. She checked her phone and found a flood of voice mails and texts from her girl-friends asking where she was and if she was alright; there was no message from Bobby, not even a missed call. She. After a few minutes of letting the girls pet her she slowly moved to walk off, much to the disappointment of the girls.“At least she’s friendly,” Greta said. The dark haired girl nodded, they sat on a rock together and stared at the water. Tami nudged her friend after a few minutes and pointed at the smaller stallions that were still there.“Their cocks are still out even though the mare in heat is gone.” She said. Greta felt wetness between her legs again. The two watched as a white stallion.