"Late that afternoon Casey took John and Mary out to the back of the cabin with him. "If you guys are gonna be hunters you've got to learn to skin and... clean your catch."He had a fire going with a big pot of water boiling on it. Casey dipped the pheasant in the boiling water and after about thirty seconds pulled it out. He shook the bird until most of the water was gone and handed it to Mary."Here little one, use this stump as a table and pluck all the feathers off," Casey instructed and showed. What's your name? She muttered as my cock sprang from behind my briefs as she lowered them. I told her and she said I guess you already know mine. She then took my throbbing cock into her mouth. After teasing me a bit she pulled me onto the bunk with her. We kissed passionately as I rubbed against her still clothed body. I couldn't tell if it was precum from me or her pussy juice but she was soon soaked through. I slithered down her body a bit, unbuttoning and removing her blouse, kissing,. "Your Sisters are very forward," the younger Sister, Eileen, said when I appeared. She seemed very calm, and not at all startled by my sudden appearance. This wasn't true of the others in the cabin. The somewhat older woman was very surprised, as was her injured but recovering husband, another man, and their children."Are the Indians gone?" Mrs. O'Cuinn finally managed to ask on recovering. "Is it safe to leave for the fort?" Yes, it's safe. There are Rangers patrolling the area," I assured. It instantly lifted again when she said “no one”, then he remembered Mr. Hardy from the Mad Max and Inception films. Good company to keep.Flynn looked down at his glass while trying to temper his grin from knowing Molly wasn’t attached to anyone at the moment. It was a challenge. He felt a nervous energy course through his legs and loins as if he was ready to leap over to her right then, press her up against the wall, tangle his fingers in the tempting, soft curls of her hair, and inhale her.