Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Ranch (m/f young and old consensual and non-consensual cannibalism) Alan Jackson had his Mansion, but his younger brother and aide Colin had recently bought a ranch. It was very run-down and in need of a lot of attention, it also had one major drawback, it was very short of water and grass having suffered badly from many years of drought, and had absolutely no livestock. His reasons for buying it were that it had a whole lot of promise, was in the middle of absolutely nowhere and had been very cheap to buy. Here he was seated with his brother looking over the plans of the ranch, and the maps of the surrounding area. They had already been given permission to put a helicopter pad in, not that there was any real need as there was nothing other than waste land as far as the eye could see, but he was determined to make sure things were done by the book. The ranch house itself was on two storeys and was still in remarkably good condition, there were rooms aplenty for any guests that they may have, and in the worst case scenario there was another building that used to hold the migrant workers that helped on the ranch from time to time. The ranch had a fully operational abattoir and cold store and could probably manage up to thirty head of cattle per day, not a large amount but still pretty impressive. The dry conditions meant that the machinery was still in remarkably good condition and there was no deterioration or corrosion. There were a number of barns both near the buildings themselves and at various locations around the wider ranch joined together by a network of dirt roads and tracks. Closer examination of the maps also showed a number of failed mines and mineshafts dotted around the foothills to the north. It would probably take the best part of a year to get everything up and ready for what Colin had planned, and he hoped that at some point in time he could find a source of water but in the meantime he would have it brought in by tanker so that the workers refurbishing the ranch had something to drink. He would also employ a chef to keep them well fed. Alan listened to his brother and told him that he had pulled some strings and as they talked a passing satellite would be scanning the region for potential water sources. If that failed he would have some specialists survey the whole place from the air and then the ground, but looking his brother eye to eye, he said that he didn't think any of them would have any luck. Colin looked at him and smiled. In fact the ranch was fully refurbished within eight months and surprisingly groundwater had been found in two areas and bore holes sunk to tap into it, there was not enough to make ranching viable, least not at that time, but it would be enough for Colin's purposes. The biggest surprise was that one source was within half a mile of the ranch house itself and this they had this piped to the buildings. Once all the major work had been completed Colin had a number of modifications made to a number of the buildings and facilities to make them suitable for the purpose he had in mind, this took another couple of months but he felt it was worth the extra time and effort. Once everything had been nearing completion he decided it was time to begin the preparations for the grand ranch opening and house warming party. If done properly it would mean that things could be completed in time for St Valentines Day. He would invite a number of their friends and backers down, whilst his brother and some of his friends would arrange the food and entertainment. He would still need to arrange for some horses and other animals to be brought to the ranch and looked after, as what was a ranch without animals. Whilst they were there finalising arrangements they had a visit from the local sheriff who introduced himself as Sheriff John Burns, they shook hands and went into the main building and offered the sheriff some hospitality. As they relaxed with him they asked how he was getting on in his new role, he looked surprised at this but said it was fine. Alan explained that he was a personal friend of the governor and he had told him what a fine fellow the new sheriff was, and that he was someone that they could rely upon. The sheriff looked extremely uncomfortable on hearing this, but things started to get worse for him when they detailed some of the things they knew, he was sweating profusely as they continued, but then they made a startling proposal. He listened and could scarcely believe what was being proposed, but the arrangements being offered were more than reasonable and well within his capabilities, and he felt that he should be able to hold up his end of the bargain. They shook hands and the rather shaken Sheriff took his leave of them. Alan looked at Colin and smiling said "I think that went rather well." Colin laughed, and agreed with his elder brother. Hank was using his PC to pick up his e-mail; it was the normal collection of spam interspersed with the occasional message from friends and family dotted around the world. He had a very amusing message from his nephew in New Zealand who was on his gap year from University in Toronto, and was staying with four young female students in a ramshackle old house just outside Auckland. It would seem that he was paying his way by helping them refurbish it, and a couple of them were giving him some little bonuses, sometimes together! Hank continued to flick through his mail and then found one from a couple of Americans he had become acquainted with a couple of years ago, Alan and Colin Jackson, they had kept in touch regularly and visited each other a couple of times, and just over a year ago they had enjoyed the Christmas Party to end all Christmas parties at Alan's Mansion. He read the message, a smile passed over his face, and then he printed it off so that he could show Tracey, his wife. She was in the kitchen doing their laundry and entertaining the kids at the same time. Rose and Lily were twins and were nearing three years of age and common to kids of their age they were into just about everything as soon as you took your eyes off them. Tracey read the e-mail and looked at Hank, "Well that sorts out where we are going for our sunshine break sweetheart, and it gives you the chance to play cowboy and do your John Wayne impressions." Hank laughed and gave her a great big hug and said he would get the travel tickets organised, and also get in touch with his brother Tom, who had also been invited. Tracey decided to ring her friends Frank and Katrina Whyte, who had also been invited to see whether they would be able to make it down to the `deep south'. It was Katrina who answered the phone, she sounded tired, and admitted that they hadn't looked at their e-mail for a while, and listened in fascination as Tracey read out the e-mail that they both received. By the time she had finished, Katrina sounded anything but tired and her excitement was palpable, she would speak to Frank as soon as he returned home from the golf course, but she didn't think it would be a problem, they hadn't made any holiday arrangements yet and Frank still had eight days leave to take before April so it should all turn out nicely. Back at his mansion Alan was looking through the list of people who had already accepted invites to the launch of his brother's new enterprise, the `J Ranch' as he was calling it. It looked as if there would be a good turn out , already accepted were the Governor and his wife, a couple of Senators with their wives, a number of high flying businessmen, with whom he and his brother had become acquainted over a number of years, and so it went on. It also included his friends from Canada and he was expecting his brother to arrive within the hour with another couple of their other friends, Paul and Martin. It was they who had been so instrumental in the success of the Christmas Party a year or so earlier and had been helping plan the launch party coming up with some events to keep the guests on their toes. The next couple of months passed by swiftly and Valentine's day soon approached at the ranch the preparations were just about complete, Alan and Colin had been getting used to riding the horses that had been brought in, and they suspected that many of the other guests were probably honing their horse riding skills in places close to where they lived. It was not critical that the guests could ride, however there were some events where the ability to ride would be essential, but there were plenty of other events to keep the guests entertained. The livestock that would prove essential to the activities was brought in over the couple of weeks leading up to the event and was being kept in a number of locations around the ranch, including at a couple of the mines but also in the barn within the main ranch complex. The Sheriff had held up his end of the bargain and had enabled the supply of some prime Mexican livestock and he too was looking forward to the days ahead now that he had become used to the idea that there were others who shared his tastes and interests. Hank and Colin were taking their Canadian friends around the ranch in a large and well air-conditioned 4x4 explaining what was planned and showing them the quality of livestock. Their first stop was at one of the mines and they went in and found a number of cages secured well into the mines away from prying eyes, and saw that there were a number of Hispanic looking girls and boys all around early teens in there. They could see that they were being watered and fed regularly, and looked in fine condition. From then they went around a number of barns that had been set up to enable barbecues to be held in them, but no livestock were being kept there at the time. After they had seen all the out-based locations they drove back to the main ranch and Colin parked up next to the main barn. They entered through a side door and found that there was a number of what appeared to be Veal crates inside one part, closer examination revealed that in most of them was a young child many looked up at their new visitors in hope, but no help was to be forthcoming. Leaving the barn they met one of the ranch hands a lad of about sixteen or seventeen who walked with a pronounced limp. Alan introduced them to John, and explained that he had been an Olympic hopeful swimmer but a motorcycle accident had shattered his left leg and he had not been able to able to regain his competitive edge. The two women looked at him in his tight jeans and cowboy boots, his tanned upper body was broad shouldered and well muscled and on display for all to see. As they walked back to the ranch house Alan explained that John had never really recovered from the shock and disappointment of his accident and had become very depressed, his brother Colin and him had got to know the lad through their Foundation where he had stayed after a number of unsuccessful suicide attempts. They had talked him through this period of time but he still saw no purpose in his life and wanted to kill himself, but the brothers had talked him out of doing anything hasty and agreed that one day they would help him end his life. They had then talked to him about whether he would be interested in helping them out on Colin's ranch and gradually introduced him to the ideas behind it. In his confused state he had accepted what he was told. Colin then added that John had volunteered to be the guinea pig to test all the equipment in the abattoir, and they agreed that they would do it in the morning and invited them along to see how it all worked out. Back in the ranch house they all sat down relaxed and discussed times past and times that were to come. They congratulated Colin on his vision and the way he had put it into effect, as they talked coffee and biscuits were brought to them by two very pretty young Mexican girls Maria and Isabella, as the girls departed Hank looked after them and asked Colin if he wasn't afraid that they would find the livestock in the barn. Both the brothers laughed loudly, so much so that Maria looked back over her shoulder, before walking into the kitchen. Colin apologised and explained that both of the girls knew what was in the barn and had been looking after them since they arrived. They had been amongst those that the Sheriff had intercepted coming illegally into the country, and diverted to the ranch. Here they had been given the option of going into the barn as livestock or they could help out around the kitchens and look after the livestock in the barn. They were told that at some point they would be required as livestock themselves, but had accepted this as the least bad option. Colin had been talking to them over the past few days and discovered that little Maria was actually looking forward to the role he had suggested, and Isabella was coming round to it too. The next morning found a group of people walking around the ranch buildings towards the abattoir, Colin let them into the main reception area where they put on white coats and hats and then followed him into the processing area. The ranch hand John was stood there naked talking to Alan, Katrina noticed that not only was he well muscled but he was pretty well endowed as well, and he had some of the largest testicles she had ever seen let alone on someone of his age. Alan invited them to come and have a closer look at their guinea pig, and so they moved in and examined the well muscled young hunk. Alan told them that John weighed in at 180lbs and that his BMI showed him to be the perfect meat animal. Katrina was struggling to look at anything other than his testicles, something that Alan had noticed, so he invited her to weight them in her hands and judge for herself just what a fine piece of meat he was. She needed no second invitation and started to feel his manhood, and they watched as John's flaccid penis rapidly engorged and became very erect, he looked a little flushed whether through excitement or embarrassment was hard to tell. Colin then led them over to the first of the machines, and told John to lie on the table face down. Once there he pulled two hooks down from above him and moving to the boys ankles forced the sharp points through the webbing behind his ankles, he squirmed a little as Colin put some tension into the chains. Pressing a button on the console of the machine they heard a hum as the electronics came on line. Another button was pressed and the hum intensified and the chains were drawn up towards the ceiling taking John's body up with them, and then it started moving through a rubber curtain and into the next section of the processing plant. They moved through into the area and watched as the body stopped over a grill in the floor, Colin was standing behind the lad and holding his head slit his throat and then whilst he was still twitching slit his wrists as well. The body then moved along the line to another area where Alan moved in and started to gut the boy placing the usable and unusable offal onto different conveyors which took it off for processing elsewhere. The carcass then moved onto the next section where Colin beckoned Katrina over and whispered something into her ear, she took a knife and moved to the carcass and reaching up she sliced his cock and balls off and put them to one side. Colin then took an electrically powered saw from off a rack and moving back cut the head off and a conveyor below took it away, he then lifted it up and slicing downwards he cut the body into two halves. The machinery hummed again and the two portions moved onto the next section where Colin explained that there were two possible processing steps, the first side of meat was lowered onto the table, Alan removed the hook and then removed the foot placing it on the conveyor and then taking a steam lance sprayed the outside of the body. Pushing it through a rubber curtain onto another conveyor belt Alan explained that this would take the meat to the cold store, and they would go there later. The second side of meat was lowered and again Alan removed the foot and despatched it on the waste conveyor. Again he sprayed the meat with the steam lance, and then this time he took a knife and set about reducing the side of meat down to smaller joints of meat which he put on a third conveyor. They then moved to the final area where all the various cuts of meat, as well as offal and other waste products appeared at four workstations for sorting and final processing. Colin then went to the workstation with the quality meat and stamped it all with the USDA stamp, and then picking up the joints packed it into a plastic tray which then went through to the cold store. They then went through an adjoining passageway into the cold store. On their left was the first side of meat Alan went to it and stamped this with a larger USDA stamp, and then the meat moved further in and Colin explained that it could either go into the deep cold store where it would be wrapped and then frozen, or into the chilling area where it could be stored before being sent out to customers. Katrina looked about but couldn't see the cock and balls anywhere. In the days running up to the fourteenth all the guests arrived, some by private helicopter, some in SUVs and others were collected from the nearby airports. Once they were all settled in comfortably Colin arranged for a cocktail party at which they could meet their fellow guests and chat to old friends. Once they were all relaxed he explained to them how the events would pan out over the following days and asked if any of them had questions or suggestions, there were some positive comments but no issues or concerns. Colin then told them that there would be a taster of what was to come as there was a small BBQ being prepared for them outside, the doors were then opened and on the large patio outside the room they could smell hickory roasted longpig, they moved outside and roasting in front of them was a crispy golden side of longpork and on some grills nearby were steaks and ribs which seemed to have come from the other side. Tracey and Katrina were hanging back when the Jackson's personal chef moved between them with a silver salver and removing the cover showed the ladies the roasted cock and balls split down its length, served like this it looked even larger than Katrina had imagined. The chef smiled at Katrina and told her that he remembered what she liked, and thought she would like to share it with her friend. Taking the serving tongs he took first one half and placed it onto Katrina's plate, and then placed the other on Tracey's and then poured some BBQ sauce over the meat. The next morning a number the festivities started in earnest, the guests were sat around the paddock on the wooden fence that would normally have corralled livestock, but at the moment there was nothing inside. A few moments later Alan and his friend Martin led out a couple of horses that had been saddled and were ready to be ridden. Alongside them Martin's friend Paul carried some rope coiled so that it could be used for lassoing. Martin then climbed onto a water butt and announced to the assembled guests and friends that this morning they would have some lessons and a chance to practise roping livestock before they had the opportunity in the afternoon to do it for real. He explained that some young livestock would be released after lunch for them to chase and bring back to the ranch to be branded but that one of them would be roasted for the evening meal. To enable them to get used to the lasso they had two young animals for them to practise on and with, he paused and Colin brought out the two serving girls Maria and Isabella, both were completely naked, their lightly tanned skins seemed to glow in the early morning sunshine. They were both slim, Isabella had larger breasts, and a more rounded rump, Maria had longer hair that cascaded halfway down her back but both had long and shapely legs that reminded Tom more of deer than cattle. They moved into the paddock and Colin asked for two volunteers to get mounted. The next hour brought much mirth to those watching as volunteer after volunteer struggled to get the hang of either the lasso or the horses and still neither of the girls had been brought to ground. Isabella who hadn't been keen on this was thoroughly enjoying herself and laughing as she avoided yet another failed attempt. Colin then decided enough was enough, and both he and Alan took the reins and announced that they would show them how it should be done. They actually had a slight advantage as the girls were a little tired by this time, but they still had to be caught. The guests watched as the men rode their horses round keeping them on a much tighter rein, and then on only his second attempt, Alan had little Maria lassoed and he swiftly dismounted and taking the rope had her firmly trussed. Once down on the ground he stroked her soft flesh feeling how nice and tender it was and wishing this had been for real. He picked her up and carried her to the gated entrance and bowed to the clapping audience, Maria smiled brightly. Colin now had Isabella down on the ground and was trussing her up, he looked into her dark eyes and they seemed to smile back at him, she was definitely enjoying herself, he slid his hands along her thighs and patted her rump firmly, winking as he did so. The girls were untied and then the others were shown in detail how to lasso and they all went out and tried again and again, eventually they got the hang of it and the girls were being roped fairly quickly. Six of the men and one of their wives were selected to go out and herd the livestock in the afternoon and it was agreed that it was time for lunch. The girls dashed off back to the ranch and after a quick shower they were out serving lunch to the guests. Alan and Colin were talking to Paul and Martin, and they were discussing just how sweet the two girls were, and when they might have the opportunity to enjoy them even more. The seven riders rode out shortly after noon and the rest of the guests watched them go, the sheriff was already in the foothills and on seeing the riders approaching released four young animals into the wild two of them male, and two female. He watched their naked butts bouncing up and down as they ran; he followed the chase through his binoculars. Back at the ranch the afternoon festivities were about to begin, Colin had asked for a number of volunteers who didn't mind getting muddy and they were asked to come along in shorts and tee shirts, the Governor was one of them, and his wife admitted that he didn't make a pretty sight. They were stood around a small compound in which there was a lot of muddy slurry, about six inches or so deep, while the volunteers and the rest of the guests waited Tracey and Katrina brought 4 young animals about five or six out of the barn and lifted them into the compound where they slipped and slithered around, they giggled as they played in the mud, and the adults watched and laughed at them. Colin then said that each of the volunteers would have five minutes to catch one of the young pigs and bring it out of the compound and hangs it up by its ankle; the person who managed to catch their pig in the shortest time would be the winner and could take it over to the ranch and butcher it. The Governor was first in and thought it would be easy, the kids however thought differently and they kept slipping away from him, he found that even when he got hold of one they were so slippery that he couldn't get a good grip on them, he knew that time was getting short so in desperation he took a flying leap at one of them and belly flopped into the slurry splashing many of the spectators but he managed to get hold of one pig and grasping it tightly by the ankle he crawled out of the compound in a most undignified fashion dragging it with him. He stood up nearly dropping it and then tied it up its ankle and he stepped back to a round of applause. He looked closely at his pig and realised that it was a young male pig. He took a deep breath and watched as a young film star wearing just a pair of shorts went in and announced to the spectators to watch and learn. There were now three little pigs left and he just knew it was going to be all so easy. He took two steps forward, his legs slipped from under him and crashed backwards into the slurry, he tried to get up but couldn't, eventually he rolled over onto his belly, then onto all fours and then very carefully to his feet. He dived at one of the remaining pigs but missed completely, it seemed no matter what he tried they were always out of reach, and then he slipped again and by pure chance so did a little pig and they landed alongside each other. His hand snaked out he slipped it around the waist and pulled the pig to him, it was wriggling and writhing but he held it firmly, he regained his feet and slithered to the entrance and turning it upside down tied it to the post. The governor smiled as he saw that his time had not been beaten and that the young man had barely made it inside the time limit. The third and final volunteer went into the slippery mess and slowly lowered himself down to his knees, there were two little pigs left, and he slowly moved towards them they giggled as they avoided his outstretched arms, but slowly he herded them into a corner, now all he had to do was catch one. Feinting to reach the one on the right he suddenly twisted and grabbed for the pig on the left but despite grasping its arm firmly it managed to slip away from him, but just as it seemed to be getting away it slipped and he grabbed its ankle. Pulling hard it slipped towards him and this time there was no escape as he held it firmly in two hands. Lifting it by the ankles he moved back to the entrance still on his knees and then climbed out, he had managed to wrestle it out within about three minutes much quicker than the other two. He tied it up on the pole by the gate and rested against the fence. Colin congratulated him and announced that he was the winner, he then went and cut down the first two pigs and slid them back into the slurry to continue playing. The winner smiled as he looked at his young pig. Cleaning the mud away from the face he looked at his prize, a sweet little girl. Colin told him where the showers were and suggested that he and the others went and hosed themselves down. The little pig was wriggling on the post and Colin asked if he wanted it taken to the ranch house, but the winner said he'd do that after he was cleaned up, and he carted her off to the shower with him. Back in the foothills the riders were struggling to catch their quarry, they had one young girl trussed and loaded onto a horse, but the other three were still proving problematic. The sheriff was thoroughly enjoying himself as he watched the goings on, and was not very hopeful that the others would be caught very quickly. As he watched he noticed that the woman rider had moved around and was waiting in ambush as two of the others drove someone towards her, suddenly she spurred her house forward and lassoed the creature, leaping down from the horse she was on it in a flash and the sheriff watched as she wrestled it to the ground and held it until the others arrived and were able to get it trussed. Realising that this was a good way to catch the livestock the riders repeated the herding and ambush technique twice more and a lot quicker than the sheriff expected the other two animals were roped and put on horses. The sheriff mounted his horse and rode back to the ranch and caught up with the riders on his way. They took their quarry into the main barn where they were met by Alan and Colin, who told them that it was time to get their livestock branded and pointing to a fire which had some metal brands in watched as the four animals were branded with the letter `J'. They squirmed as the hot brand was pressed against their flanks. Colin then asked the sheriff who he thought deserved to win the prize as best herdsman. The seven riders looked at him, and the sheriff coughed and said that there could only be one winner and he walked over and raised the hand of the only woman rider. There was a round of applause and Colin invited her to go and select her prize, she smiled and then walked over and examined the captured livestock. Feeling their thighs and rumps she eliminated the two females and then selected the smaller but more muscular male. Colin asked whether she wanted to do the butchering, and she nodded enthusiastically adding "too damned true sunshine." Paul and Martin then took the animal over to the abattoir followed closely by the lucky winner, and her husband. The winner of the pig wrestling competition had washed himself down and was now hosing down his prize and making sure it was well cleaned. He hung it from the shower head whilst he dressed himself and then he carried it over to the ranch house. Tracey met him as he approached and she looked at his prize, it looked quite different without the mud, and she recognised it as the sweet young girl with the bright green eyes. She guided him to the meat preparation area and asked if he could manage, he said he could but seeing the disappointment in her eyes said that if she wanted to help she was more than welcome. The little pig was placed faced down on the table and he checked it out thoroughly feeling the fleshiest parts of the body, while he was doing this he asked Tracey what she thought were the tastiest cuts of such a young pig. She laughed and said that the rump and thighs were always sweet and succulent but the shoulders were also very tender, and she pulled the girls arms back by the elbows and told him to feel the meat over the shoulder blades. The girl was whimpering a little as she did this. Then she was turned over and Tracey ran her hand over the girls belly and said that this was nice if rolled and stuffed, but it meant that she shouldn't be gutted by slitting the belly. The man listened attentively and commented that this would be the first little piglet that he had butchered and he hadn't really thought about how to do it before, but he was pleased to speak to someone as experienced as her. He pulled the legs apart and asked whether or not the filet was edible, Tracey laughed and wondered why the men always thought the same thing, then she thought back to John's cock and balls and realised she was really no different so she told him that it was very definitely something of a delicacy. She asked him whether he wanted to stuff and roast the girl or reduce her down to small joints. He said he originally wanted to have her stuffed and spit roast, but he was now thinking that he would like to chop her into joints. They stopped talking and Tracey guided him through the slaughtering and butchering process. First he pulled the girls head backwards and then sliced her throat back to the spine, blood spurted out and ran into the channels and then down into a bucket. He then completed removing her head, and turned to her feet and hands which he placed with the head to one side. Following Tracey's guidance he slit her belly down each side and then across above her pubis and pealed the meat back. He then gutted her and began the task of cutting her into smaller joints. They cut her back into a series of chops, her fore ribs were cut in two down the sternum and put aside for barbecuing, and her legs were jointed as were her shoulders. The belly was removed and Tracey showed him how to roll the meat and truss it up. Then he slit the pussy filet out, he was going to cut the tiny anus out but Tracey told him not too as that was also delicious. That evening over dinner Colin told them that they had experienced some of the pleasures of being a cowboy in the wild west, and a number of those that had been out riding moved uncomfortably in their seats at the mere thought of it, Alan then chipped in and suggested that perhaps they ought to consider the wild west from a different perspective, that of the Indians! Martin and Paul then walked in the room wearing traditional Indian head dress and carrying some bows and arrows. Colin then explained that in the morning they would have the chance to practise their prowess with the bows and arrows in the paddock outside and in the afternoon some would have the chance to either saddle up, or if they felt confident ride bareback and go in hunt of a number of wild animals that they could hunt and kill and bring back. Anything they caught could either be processed in the abattoir and made available to the successful hunter or hunters, or butchered in the wild if they preferred that. The Sheriff would be on hand to make sure that none of the animals escaped, but he thought there would be more than enough hunters to take care of that anyway. There would be some other target shooting for those that stayed behind so he hoped that they would all have a good day. In the morning some targets had been set up in the paddock and the guests were loosing off arrow after arrow at them, some were quite good shots, others left an awful lot to be desired. After a while Martin suggested that those who were going out on the hunt in the afternoon might want to practise firing from horseback, and so a number of them tried this out some on saddles, and a couple bareback. Once again it was the wife of one of the senators who proved to be most competent, and the sheriff smiled and decided that he would keep an eye on her from the mine entrance just like he had before. Pretty and deadly, it was a combination that he found quite appealing as had the senator obviously. After a light lunch a number of riders dressed as Indians rode out in search of some wild animals that the sheriff would free from cages in another of the mines. Once they had gone the remaining guests were given bows and arrows as well and taken to the paddock which now had a number of items spread around, bales of straw were piled up, there was a couple of old tractors parked there as well and a number of crates stacked in three piles. Martin explained that these were to provide their quarry with places to hide and take breath. The guests all found somewhere to stand around the paddock as Martin and Paul brought their quarry in. It was the two young Mexican girls Maria and Isabella and once again they were totally naked. Martin announced that the guests each had four arrows and that they were marked with their names, the game was to shoot the quarry and any successful kills would be given to those whose arrows had struck home. The two girls were allowed to move into the centre and take cover; Martin said that they had about twenty minutes in the first round to see if they could make their kills, adding that arrows were dangerous and to be careful of shooting other guests. He then invited everyone to enjoy themselves and declared the shoot open. To begin with the guests just tried to get in a position to take a shot, Martin and Paul had deliberately arranged the obstacles so that there would always be a clear shot from somewhere around the paddock. The governor was the first to get a shot in but his arrow just ricocheted off the side of a tractor, it was enough to flush Isabella out into the open and a number of arrows went in search of her young flesh, some even got quite close. Martin watched on as gradually all of the guests ran out of arrows and still the girls ran around totally unscathed, Isabella seemed to be enjoying herself running around and almost seemed to be goading the archers. Maria had also begun to take `unnecessary' chances and was seen to wriggle her little arse at a couple of them when she realised that they were out of arrows. Colin blew a bugle and they all stopped for a break, Paul took some water in for Maria and Isabella and told the girls that they would only have to keep out of trouble for another half hour and they could go back to their rooms, but he warned them that the Indians around the paddock had six more arrows that they could fire at them. Isabella looked a little anxious but her eyes were still bright with excitement, Maria merely smiled and drank another sip of water. Alan was discussing with Colin the likelihood that one of the guests would get one of the girls in the time allotted, Colin was hopeful, but Alan had severe doubts. Out in the foothills the riders were chasing down their quarry the senators wife having already identified the steer that she wanted, and she was getting very close to him. The sheriff watched as her horse closed on the well muscle young Mexican and watched him stumble as an arrow took him in the leg, he climbed to his feet and limped off looking for cover, but she was too close, she pulled her horse to a stand and loosed another arrow that flew the short distance to him and pierced his muscular back dead centre, he was dead before he hit the ground. The others were having more luck than on the previous day and several of them had managed kills and now there was just the one animal free. The sheriff looked through his binoculars and realised that the animal was headed back in the direction of the mine, he could see it in good detail, it looked as if it was late teens and obviously worked out pretty well as it was well muscled all over. It reminded the sheriff of a boxer, or weightlifter, but it was obvious that it was pretty darn fit as it scrambled over the rocks and boulders. A movement to the west caught his eye and the sheriff noticed one of the older men waiting behind a very large boulder arrow notched and ready to fly, the hunted animal must have sensed something at about the same moment and turned in the direction of the hunter just as the arrow was launched, it seemed to move in slow motion and then pierced the animals throat and passed through it rupturing the jugular as it did so, the animal crashed to the floor hands raised to the throat and then bled to death. It had taken barely two hours for them to hunt down all the animals, it took them about another hour to get them onto the horses and back to the ranch. Maria and Isabella were indeed getting a little careless, several times arrows had passed close to their sweet little bodies, but they were half way through the second session and still uninjured. Suddenly they both dashed to the same obstacle to hide from the hunters, but there was only really room for one of them, an arrow arced across the paddock and took Isabella in her left buttock, she squealed with pain and jerked upwards, another arrow narrowly missing her head. Maria then dashed for another obstacle knowing that there was a good chance that they would concentrate on Isabella now. Isabella reached round behind her and tried to pull the arrow out, but it would not budge, she knew that they would be moving to get a better shot of her, so she made a dash for one of the tractors limping badly as she ran. Mark, was down to two arrows and had decided to wait for one of the girls to come to him so to speak, and was focussed on the tractor, he couldn't believe it when he saw the lithe figure of Isabella appear just where he was aiming, his arrow flew straight and true and took her in the lower belly, she doubled up and then hauled herself up against the rear wheel of the tractor, Mark's final arrow pierced her right breast and drove deep into her chest, she collapsed dead onto the dust. Maria was now on her own, and that meant that all the remaining arrows would be targeted at her, she had probably five minutes to last, but she wasn't thinking about that. She looked around trying to decide which obstacles offered her the best chance of hiding, the arrival of an arrow in the crate above her made her start moving, the Governor saw her move and loosed his arrow, it took her in the fleshy part of her shoulder but didn't stop her, he cursed only one arrow left, and he really did want to sink his teeth into her sweet little body. He moved around trying to think where she might go next, he heard a yelp from her as another arrow struck home and then through a gap between the bales of straw he saw her, she was trying to take an arrow out of her lower leg, he moved quickly to his right and then climbed onto the fence which gave him a brief glance of her head and shoulders, he took aim and watched as the arrow flew straight towards her, he thought it would hit her head, but at the last moment she started to turn and stand the arrow buried itself in the middle of her chest between her two small but perfectly formed breasts. Colin who had watched events blew his bugle once more and the days shooting was over. Colin and Alan went into the paddock and looked for the girls and finding them dead checked the names on the arrows and called in the lucky winners to collect their animals. The Governor could scarce contain his joy; his wife breathed a great big sigh of relief confiding in Tracey that if he hadn't got a kill he would have been a real pain to live with. Tracey asked how long she had shared her husbands tastes, the woman looked at her "Oh my dear, you've got it all so wrong. He was quite the innocent when we married, we enjoyed and indulged ourselves with a little BDSM but that was as far as it went. Then one day we were walking back alongside a river after a picnic and saw a young woman drive her car into the water in an apparent suicide bid, we tried to rescue her but it was hopeless. We were well plastered having finished off several bottles of wine so we left `fire and rescue' to it and walked home. That's when we saw him, a small young boy caught on branches by the side of the water obviously washed from the crashed car, and we went down and pulled him out of the water and found he was alive but very cold and unconscious. We took him indoors and took off his wet clothes and warmed him up by the fire. I had another couple of drinks and said to my husband that the boy looked absolutely delicious and asked that if he died whether we could eat him." "The Governor looked at me absolutely aghast, and I realised what I'd said. He looked at me and then back at the boy and then back to me. After a few minutes he asked if I really meant what I had said, and in my drunken state I said I did and snuggled up close to him. He then looked back at the boy and told me we didn't have to wait for him to die as he had always secretly wanted to snuff a youngster. I giggled and said okay, and then watched as he picked the little lad up and took him to the kitchen where he slit his throat, I watched his face and it was obvious he enjoyed what he was doing. I had long wanted to eat some hairless goat having read stores by Rune Smith, and looking at the young body I knew that by the end of the day I might well be doing it. He gutted the carcass and then we part butchered it and taking a leg we chopped it off and then after separating the lower part I cleaned it and popped it in the oven to roast. We carved up the rest of the body and then had some of the best sex we had ever had and came down in time to tuck into our small and sweet tasting roast. It was as good as I had imagined, and better than the Governor feared, so much so that he sliced the calf off the lower leg and put it on a griddle. I thought if he was having seconds, then so should I, so I went back to the carcass and took a small slice of butt and the boys little wiener and chucked it on the griddle alongside the now cooking calf. It was delicious, and so we pigged out on him for a couple of days. After that the Governor always seemed to find a nice young roast for special occasions, to begin with it was the snuffing he liked best, but now it is the whole deal" Later that afternoon most of the animals were taken to the abattoir and processed with most of the carcasses being stamped and then labelled prior to shipment to where the hunters wanted the meat shipped. Some would take it home with them, but others didn't have the facilities. Colin was delighted at the way the abattoir functioned in this its first real test. There were still quite a few young animals in the veal crates and Colin decided it would be nice to have a couple of them for dinner that evening so he invited the guests to come up with ideas on how to make it more fun. In the end it was decided to have a rerun of the pig wrestling, but with three young piglets and all the women taking part! Whoever caught a pig would have the pleasure of preparing it for the rest of the group to eat that night. Alan made sure the pit was nice and slippery and the womenfolk all dashed back to find suitable clothing and came back out, there were eight of them in total, but Jeanette the successful huntress opted out leaving only seven to struggle and catch the three little piggies. Tracey thought it couldn't be that hard as she had plenty of practises with her own daughters, but the next twenty minutes were comical in the extreme and the watching men fell about laughing as all these thoroughly respectable women became caked in mud, their hundred dollar hair do's being wasted in seconds. Eventually three young piggies were brought out, butchered and prepared, before being placed on three spits and roasted over open fires. The evening was going to be the last full night at the ranch and there is no doubt that everyone there was determined to enjoy it to the full. There was plenty of food with the 3 young piggies roasting over open fires, Alan and Colin had provided lots of alcoholic cheer and Paul and Martin were playing back a selection of videos taken at the ranch, as well as showing highlights from previous parties. Everyone had and was mixing well, the sheriff was just about getting used to what was going on and he was discovering that there were a number of people who knew about some of the less savoury aspects of his past including the governor, but that it was not being held against him indeed that was why he was handpicked for the role he was undertaking. The financial rewards of the job were not too brilliant, but he was getting a backhander for each `Illegal' that was diverted from deportation to the `J Ranch' and put through the new processing line and shipped to the Jackson's friends and clients. By midday on the fifteenth just about everyone had packed up and left the ranch apart from the ranch staff the Canadians and the Jackson brothers Colin and Alan. Katrina was helping the men folk load up the 4x4 with all their belongings in readiness for the trip to the airport. Tracey leaned out of the window and asked Alan if she could see him for a minute, so he left the others to it and nipped back inside and popped upstairs to where Tracey was and pushing his head around the door asked what he could do for her. She turned round and told him that she really wanted to say a big thank you to him and his brother for all they had done. He smiled and thanked her but said there was really no need as they had paid up front in Canada and he really enjoyed their company and sense of humour and fun as well. She laughed but said that she still felt a little guilty, so she wondered if he would accept a little present, and then indicating Rose and Lily she told him that he could choose one of them! He looked at her and then the two girls asking if she was really serious, she assured him she was, Hank and her had discussed it the previous night and were in complete agreement. Alan looked at the two girls who were playing happily in the corner, and said that as they were twins he would be more than happy with either of them, Tracey laughed and said that he really ought to check them out first to make sure he was happy with what he selected. She called to the girls and told them to slip out of their clothes for a minute which they swiftly did and then she invited Alan to make his choice. He moved over to the girls and then picked Rose up placed her on the bed and started to examine her closely feeling the flesh on her shoulders, ribs, thighs butt and arms. He then spread her legs and felt her pussy, before picking up Lily and going through the same process. He looked at Tracey and asked if he could have Lily, Tracey smiled and said that was fine, she did ask why one and not the other, Alan shrugged and said they were much the same; however Lily had a slightly meatier pussy. Tracey looked at him and commented "Men!!!" Tracey took Rose down to the car and told the others the news, Alan took Lily down to the kitchen and popped her into a small crate in the larder, she thought it was all a game and giggled. He looked at her and started to think about how he would prepare her for their dinner that night. He went out to wish his friends `bon voyage' and then after thanking Tracey and Hank again, watched as his friends disappeared up the road. Colin turned to his brother and asked if he had decided how he was going to prepare Lily for dinner, Alan shook his head and said he was open to suggestions. Colin suggested that they could flush her out with a series of enemas and then stuff her through her tight little arse with sage and onion stuffing, and perhaps see if they could get some in her pussy too, they would probably have to squeeze her bladder to make her pee as much as possible first. Then they could shave her head, truss her up and pop her into the oven alive and roast her completely intact. Alan looked at his brother and told him that he had missed his vocation in life and thanked him for the suggestion and asked him whether he had a few minutes to give him a hand. Colin slapped him on the back and said he'd find the time. Lily giggled as Alan took her out of the cage and returned her to the kitchen; Colin had brought a small hose in from outside and attached it to the mixer on the tap. Alan lay her belly down on the draining board her legs in the sink basin her arse just over a plastic bowl, Colin then turned the tap on adjusting the temperature until the water was running warm, then slowly inserted into Lily's arse and started flushing her out, she wriggled and whimpered a little as the water gradually purged the waste from inside her. Alan meanwhile had gone in search of the makings of the stuffing, and was mixing the dry sage and onion mix with some finely chopped pork from one of the young studs butchered earlier in the day, he was sure nobody would miss it! They continued with the flushing on and off for a couple of hours until they were pretty confident that there would be nothing else coming out. Colin forced his finger into her pussy and made her pee when he squeezed the bladder, and once this was done they thought started to stuff her. They didn't have anything to use to get the stuffing into her so they did it by pushing it into her using the first two fingers of their right hands, it was slow going but gradually it was going into her intestines like a long sausage and they took it in turns to ram some more into her. Once satisfied they rolled her onto her back and forced some into her belly through her pussy slit, she really wriggled as they were doing this. Alan noticed that some of the stuffing was coming out of her arse so he peeled an onion and pressed it firmly into her tiny anus as a type of bung. Once stuffed she was trussed by tying her ankles to her wrists behind her back and then after basting her popped her into a pre-heated oven to roast for a couple of hours, basting her every ten minutes or so. When she was golden all over and her juices ran clear they took her out of the oven, forced a small apple into her mouth and took some pictures so that they could let Tracey and know just how tasty their daughter looked before they ate her. They knew that she was going to be gorgeous and they weren't disappointed. They split her belly open and cut out some stuffing sausages and ate them with some of her thigh meat and declared them a great success. This was definitely something they would do again when they had another nice young hairless goat.