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 Xmas Dinner (young m/f non consensual cannibalism)

   Xmas is a special time of year, and more so when there are children, the
happy smiling faces the unwrapping of presents, the pulling of crackers,
the playing of games, and of course the watching of cartoons and films. 
Alan and Colin Jackson had decided that this year they would arrange a Xmas
Party, but it was to be a party with a difference, for not only would it be
a festive event with a number of under-privileged children in attendance,
it would also be a large charity function with the guests paying for the
privilege of attending as well as paying copious amounts for all sorts of
activities and auctions and the like.  All money raised would go to the
`Jackson Foundation for under-privileged children' which was in its tenth
year and had collected over five million dollars, money that had been used
to set up centres for children who were at risk and to support other
children whose parents were unable to support them fully.  This latter
group included the many `Illegals' that arrived in the state.

   Behind all the glitz and the gloss, there were slightly more devious
intentions; however these were only apparent to the invited and specially
selected guests.  They expected to get their money's worth, and if it was
tax-deductible all the better.  Apart from these paying guests, Alan
Jackson had invited along a number of special friends that had attended and
donated to events in the past and for whom the event was something of a
thank-you.  Amongst these people were two families from Canada, one from
the Rockies comprising Hank, his brother Tom and Hank's wife Tracey and
their two toddlers Rose and Lily, the other from Montreal were Frank and
Katrina whose adopted daughter Kelly had passed away the previous Easter.
They would be joined by Paul and Martin, a couple of guys they had met at a
previous Thanksgiving and who had become good friends, sharing many good
times and who had suggested expanding the Xmas Celebrations from a small
gathering to the large fundraiser this year's event was to become.

   The hardest thing normally in an event like this would be keeping out
the prying eyes of the press, but fortunately this was not such a problem
as the heads of the main news agencies and newspapers were also regular
attendees and had agreed to some up-front filming on Christmas Eve when
most of the children would arrive, and also early Christmas Day morning. 
They would all be gone by ten o'clock to leave the children and adults in
peace to get on enjoying their time.  Christmas Dinner would be served
around about three in the afternoon with the children eating separately
along with a whole range of clowns and other entertainers in the East wing
whilst the adults would dine in the elegant Dining room that had just been
totally refitted in the West wing of the Jackson's mansion.  Some of the
guests had paid to stay for the Boxing day festivities, and some children
would also be staying an extra day, as there were a number of games and
competitions and this was but one of the prizes for them all to compete to
win, in fact keeping track of the children could well be the hardest thing
over the days.

   Paul and Martin were staying in the annex to the main house in the week
running up to Christmas and were doing their bit to make sure all ran
smoothly and they were keeping an eye on all the catering arrangements. 
Catering for so many people could have been a challenge, however a new
kitchen had been installed in the West wing when it was refurbished, and
was separate from the rest of the mansion being accessible only from that
wing.  Whilst Colin had already arranged for a special chef he knew to look
after the adults, a specialist commercial company had been brought in to
cater for the children and staff.  The annex itself was actually a home
from home, and was large enough for Paul and Martin as well as the Canadian
families who were due to arrive early on Christmas Eve morning having flown
in from Montreal.  Paul and Martin were fully aware of how Alan and Colin
had met the Canadians and the special bond that had developed through
shared tastes and were looking forward to meeting them.

   Martin had also been tasked with creating some of the more `interesting'
games for the guests and children to partake in, and was spending quite a
lot of time down in the deep cellars below the mansion.  These had only
been discovered a few years before and were quite extensive, so much so
that it had been suggested that you could have a paintball event down
there. Alan had had them extended and also added some additional
passageways of his own that went to the annex and also the barn that was
some 400 yards away, and Martin thought offered an interesting opportunity
for some fun and games.  Some parts of the cellars had been converted into
small rooms that held all sorts of equipment and paraphernalia much of
which could come in handy in the days ahead.

   Paul was working with Colin's special chef on some of the menus for the
paying guests and after a while they had an outline set of menus for the
three days of celebration.  Some of the ingredients might not be available
initially or when they wanted them, but they thought it looked pretty
realistic, and extremely tasty.  Paul showed Martin the menus, and after a
while Martin said that he thought he knew of ways to make sure that the
ingredients would be available when they were wanted, but it would mean
that a few games may need to be rescheduled a bit!  But he wouldn't
elaborate any further.  They were interrupted by Alan arriving, so stopped
what they were doing and listened to their gracious host.  Alan explained
that although the timetable had just about been finalised, he would build
in the games that Martin came up with later.  Alan ran through what had
been planned and asked for them to comment, they had a few minor
suggestions and pointed out a few potential clashes but generally they
thought that things were remarkably well planned.

   Early Christmas eve morning, saw the arrival of the Canadians, and Paul
and Martin helped them in with their luggage and saw them settled, before
going out to greet some of the children and show the into the rooms set
aside for them.  Most of those that arrived that morning came from some of
the Foundation's centres, but there were a few from a local orphanage that
was run by one of the Foundations benefactors.  The TV cameras filmed it
all, and were soon gone, the press, came a bit later, but they also left
earlier than expected so by early afternoon some form of peace began to
settle on the Mansion and its expansive grounds.  Tracey and Katrina were
going around giving out badges and taking details, they realised that there
were probably 40 girls and maybe a dozen boys accommodated in the East
wing, the upstairs of which had been converted into a number of
dormitories. They ranged in age from about six to about fourteen years of
age, but as Tracey noted later, they all seemed to have one thing in
common, there were no ugly or obese children anywhere to be seen.  She had
made a note of certain details of each of them and had identified a few
likely candidates for some of the games that were pencilled in for that
evening.  It seemed that very few of those there knew any of the others,
and this was not by accident.

   During the afternoon all the children were able to play games if they
wanted or watch cartoons on the DVD, and all around the house there were
screams and squeals of pleasure, the tubs of chocolate, candy and other
delights soon emptied, but were replenished just as quickly.  A number of
the paying guests also arrived and made their way to their rooms in the
West wing.  Martin was delighted that all the old party games he used to
play when a child were still popular, even amongst some of the elder
children.  There were a few who didn't seem to want to participate, and
Katrina made a note of these as they were possibly to be offered something
quite special.  She took the list of these names to Martin who decided it
might be time for the first of the special games.  Looking at the list he
selected four of the girls and asked Katrina to collect them and bring them
along to the Hallway in the West wing, if any didn't want to come along she
was to drop a hint that there was a large prize for the winner, but also
prizes of I-pods for the losers.  A short while later she returned with the
four girls all looking very excited, and he realised that he really didn't
care which of them won.

   He took them down into the cellars and asked them if they were afraid of
spiders, they all shuddered but none said they were, and he laughed and
told them that they were about to have the chance of a lifetime, as the
cellars were a maze and there were lots of passages, but only one way
through, they were all going to be allowed to wander and whoever reached
the end first was the winner, but they had to be careful, as there were all
sorts of evil creatures down there that would be hunting them and who knows
what else they might find down there.  Their eyes opened wide, he continued
and said, but there is also treasure, we have hidden all sorts of bracelets
and jewellery down there, but he warned them that some of the treasure may
not be all it seemed.  He asked them if they were brave enough to go in and
play the game.  They all nodded, and he laughed and told them they had been
warned.  Suddenly all the electric lights went out and one of the girls
screamed, but then they realised that the cellars were lit with candles and
although it was darkish you could see.  He moved to the door, and gave them
one last piece of advice, "beware the hunters!" and then closed and locked
the door.

   Some of the guests were sat with Alan and Colin in the library looking
through the timetable of events, and were discussing the Turkey auction in
the morning, and asking what this was.  Neither of the brothers would say
too much but basically said that it was much like it said a Turkey auction,
and whoever offered most would take the turkey away.  Several of the guests
looked at each other and wondered if they meant what they hinted at.  They
asked what was on the menu for Christmas dinner and were shown the menu,

   Ye Christmas Menu Starter Deep fried liver and kidney Melon boats Pate
and lightly browned toast served with a light salad Cream of Tomato and
Pork soup

   Main Course Special Roast Turkey Roast suckling pig Veal cutlets Special
Deer Roast

   Each served with winter vegetables, a roast jus, with stuffing and
sausage and bacon parcels

   Dessert Christmas pudding with double cream and brandy sauce Fresh fruit
trifle with clotted cream Banana Split Fruit cocktail Ice Cream

   All followed by A cheese board and Coffee of your choice.

   Colin waited for them to finish reading the menu and said that it was
going to be a buffet style meal for a change so people weren't limited to
any one option, and indeed both he and his brother hoped they would try
several different treats, then laughing added, "you have paid for the
privilege haven't you?" Most of them joined in the laughter at that point,
and some looked back at the menu and began to feel hungry.

   Back in the cellars the girls were finding things quite difficult and a
little scary, as they kept hearing things moving around, they hoped it was
the other girls, but they were not too sure.  Then there was a growling
noise that seemed to echo around the whole of the cellars, Tanya, a slim
red-head thought that she would go back to the cellar entrance and settle
just for the I-pod, but then she realised she couldn't find her way back,
she thought about calling for the others but chickened out.  She sat down
and tried to think.  Suddenly she heard someone coming towards her, and she
realised it wasn't one of the others, she moved back deeper into the dark
and watched as a man in ragged clothes entered, he looked around and she
was sure that he had seen her, but then he moved on, as he passed a candle
she noticed that he carried what seemed to be a small cross-bow.  "Oh god!"
she thought, "The hunter!" She started to tremble and when she thought it
was quite safe she started to move in the opposite direction.

   The Hunter was actually Tom, who had entered the cellars by way of the
passage from the Annex, Hank and Frank followed him at five minute
intervals and so it was that trying to avoid the hunter Tom, she nearly
blundered into the hunter Hank.  She realised that there were more than one
of the hunters, but surely they wouldn't hurt her it was all a game wasn't
it?  She wasn't too sure though, then she heard the sound of the third
hunter coming, she moved to hide but crossed in front of a candle, the
hunter's arm raised and she heard a twang followed by a thud as a crossbow
bolt narrowly passed by her left ear!  There was no doubt they were in this
for real.  "Oh god how had this happened!" She didn't move and after a few
moments she saw the hunter move out.  She decided against going the way
that the hunter had come from, if there were three perhaps there was a
fourth.  She looked around and could see another passageway and decided to
go down that way, slowly she moved off being careful to not to make any
noise.  Just inside the entrance something caught her eye, she turned to
her right and saw a lovely tiara, and she thought for a moment and then
took it.

   Tom heard some giggling ahead of him and moved in its direction, they
had all agreed that they wouldn't complete the hunt until all the girls
knew what was happening.  The two girls Shelley and Casey suddenly realised
that they weren't alone, and looking across the cellar saw the hunter
silhouetted by the candle light, they went quiet waiting to see what
happened next.  Tom decided it was time to give them a good fright, slowly
approaching them he said "Meat, is that nice young girl meat I can hear,
come here little girlies come to me, I won't hurt you," Shelley giggled
again and Tom slowly raised his crossbow and slowly loaded a bolt, "Oh yes
that sounds like nice girl meat." And then he fired the crossbow, the bolt
thudded into the wall between them, and Shelley's giggles changed into a
scream, "Ah yes come to me my sweet meat," Tom continued and moved towards
them again.  Shelley bolted one way and Casey the other, this was just what
he had intended.  All four girls had now been separated and were on their
own.

   Cara the fourth girl had already found some rings and a pretty necklace
and thought that this was good fun, then she heard Shelley's scream and she
stopped and froze, that didn't sound very good, perhaps there was more to
this than it seemed.  Cara thought for a moment, she was glad she wasn't
wearing a girlie dress, but was wearing leather trousers, trainers and a
T-shirt.  She would be able to move more quickly.  Could she get back to
the entrance, she doubted that because that was where the scream came from.
That meant she could hide out or try and find the exit, well that is what
the game was about wasn't it.  Then a really evil thought came to her,
whatever was happening was happening behind her, there had only been one
scream, so there were still two girls out there for whoever was chasing
them.  If she moved quickly she could probably find the exit.  She stood
up, and listening for any sounds moved in the direction that she had
decided the exit would be.  Several minutes later she realised that she had
made a dreadful mistake, the passageway had ended, she needed to turn round
and go back, and worse still she could hear the sound of someone in the
distance.  She crouched down holding her breath and breathed a sigh of
relief as whoever it was passed by.

   Upstairs in the Kitchen in the West wing Katrina was talking to the
chef, he was concerned whether or not his meat was going to be delivered in
time for him to prepare it in time to be cooked for Christmas dinner.  She
looked at the timetable that Alan and Colin had completed after Martin's
games had been added, and told him not to panic, the deer should be
delivered within the hour, and he didn't need to worry about the Turkey or
Veal as they wouldn't take long to prepare.  The chef looked at her and
reminded her that still left the Pig!  She looked at the timetable and said
not to worry that would be waiting for him in the morning.  He shrugged and
muttered something about not being able to do his job, and working with
amateurs, she laughed, and wondered where Alan had found him.

   Casey had slipped and banged her head, she was feeling pretty groggy and
scared, there seemed to be movement all around and she was scared that at
least as one of them was a hunter, they might have been the other girls but
she didn't want to take a chance and find out.  A voice to her right and
about fifty feet away whispered "Casey, is that you?" she didn't dare
answer, and held her breath as she realised that someone else was moving
towards the whisperer who she thought was Shelley.  "Oh yes, little girls,
lovely little girl meat" it was Tom playing the hunter, he loosed the bolt
in the direction of the voice which screamed as the bolt whizzed by and she
started to run, straight towards Hank the hunter who didn't have time to
fire but reached out and grabbed the terrified girl, she wriggled and broke
free of him as he only had one spare hand, the other had the cross bow.  He
let her go, she wasn't the one he wanted, he heard Tom still moving about
trying to flush out the girls.

   Cara had found another passageway, this was very dark, but there seemed
to be light ahead, she felt her way along and then discovered some more
jewels this time on a pedestal surrounding a candle, she reached out and
picked them up, and somewhere in the distance a bell tinkled.  She started
moving forward and realised that this passageway was quite long and seemed
to be going up slightly.  Further back in the cellars, the three hunters
heard the bell, and moved back from where they had come, at least one of
the girls had found the passage to the exit and the barn, she couldn't
actually escape, but she didn't know that.  Slowly they moved down the
passage towards the barn, closing the door to the passage and locking it
behind them.  Ahead of them Cara had reached the end of the tunnel and
there was a ladder in front of her, she climbed it but there was a trap
door that she couldn't move at all.  Then behind her she heard the sound of
feet and began to panic, she kept pushing but it just wouldn't give, and
then through the dark she saw a catch, she reached it and managed to
dislodge it and the hatch opened.  She scrambled up into the light; the
hunters were close behind and saw a shapely butt in leather disappearing
into the barn.

   Back in the cellars, the lights came on unexpectedly and the three girls
could suddenly see everything, including each other, they all looked
absolutely terrified, but began to relax.  They heard a door opening not
far away and heard footsteps, and they shrunk back, but it wasn't a hunter
it was Martin who had come down to fetch them out.  Shelley was still
shaking, and dashing to Martin clung onto him sobbing.  They said they were
nearly killed by the hunters, but Martin laughed and told them it had only
been a game they were never at risk, Casey argued that the bolts could have
killed them, but Martin showed them some plastic bolts with suckers on the
end and said that they wouldn't have hurt anyone.  They weren't convinced
but felt they had to believe him, and they followed him to the exit of the
cellar.

   Martin noticed a six inch feathered bolt in the wood next to the cellar
door, and blocked it from their view as they climbed the ladder out.  He
didn't really want them seeing the reality of the bolts that had been
fired. Upstairs they were led to a small ante-room and in front of them
were three top of the range I-pods, plus some other goodies.  He both
thanked and congratulated them and wished them a Very Merry Christmas. 
Tanya looked at him and asked whether Cara had won, he nodded, and she
asked what her prize was, he smiled and said he wasn't allowed to say yet,
as there were more prizes of the same still to be won and they didn't want
to spoil the surprise.  She looked disappointed and asked whether they
would have another chance at winning one of these prizes.  He looked at her
red hair and trim body and said that this might well be possible; in fact
he thought it was quite probable.

   Back at the barn Cara had clambered out of the passageway and was
desperately searching for an exit, but the doors were all locked and
barred, she looked up at the hay loft and thought she might find a way out
up there and clambered up the ladder to it.  As she reached the top she
looked back and saw the three hunters emerge, she wondered if the game was
still going or if she had won, or just what was going on.  The three men
spread out and started looking for their prey, a noise from overhead made
them look up and they saw her running towards the end of the loft, a bolt
from Hank's bow missed her by inches, she realised the game was still on.
At the end of the barn was a window, but it was nailed and shuttered, there
was no way out.  She heard the hunters climbing the ladder and started to
hide in the hay when she saw a hatch that was open and a rope hanging down,
she crept over to it and slowly climbed down, Frank heard the rope creaking
and signalling the others to move forward he started back down the ladder
and was just in time to see Cara start to run to the trapdoor back to the
cellars, he raised the crossbow and watched as the bolt flew across and
take her in the upper arm, she screamed and stumbled, he dropped to the
floor and moved towards the trapdoor, Cara knew he would reach it before
her and moved back under the hay loft desperately hoping for another way
out.  Frank closed the trap door.

   She was in more pain than she had ever experienced and she looked at her
arm and saw a dark bolt sticking right through her arm, it had missed the
bone but she couldn't use it.  She saw a movement to her right and stepped
backwards right below the hatch she had so recently climbed down, she felt
the rope touch her back, and she knew she had made a terrible mistake.  She
looked up straight into the smiling face of one of the hunters, before she
knew what was happening he launched himself through the hatch and pinned
her to the ground, with one arm out of action she couldn't resist him.  The
other two hunters joined him and as she looked up at them she heard them
discussing what was going to happen next, suddenly three sets of hands
reached down to her and pulled her upright and despite struggling within
minutes she had been stripped naked.  Tom held her firmly in his grip
whilst the others examined their `deer' as they kept calling her.  Suddenly
with the last of her strength she kicked out and Tom lost his grip and she
was free, but seconds later a stabbing pain in her right shoulder from
another bolt caused her to stumble and they were on her again.

   The next thing she knew was that she was hanging from a beam by her
ankles, Hank pulled the bolts out of her and she closed her eyes and
screamed with pain.  Suddenly she opened her eyes and saw one of the
hunters draw a knife and move closer to her, she felt her head being pulled
back and her throat was exposed then Frank slit her from ear to ear.  She
jerked a little and then went still.  The hunters looked at the young deer
swinging from the beam; yes this was really a lovely little deer, perfect
for tomorrow's meal.  Hank cut her down and slit her belly open and started
eviscerating her, while he did this, Tom removed her head, hands and feet.
Frank took the liver and kidneys from Hank and popped them into a bowl that
they had taken to the barn earlier in readiness, and waited for Hank to
finish, and then they hoisted her onto Tom's shoulders and after opening
the hatch, they walked through the cellars to the locked door of the new
kitchen.  Carefully Hank unlocked the door and called out for the chef, but
it was Katrina who appeared, and telling him all was clear Tom carried
their prize up into the kitchen and placed it on the butchering table. 
Chef arrived and looked at the young body in front of him, he moved his
hands over her, feeling the flesh and deciding on the best way to butcher
the carcass.  Tom removed his now bloodied jacket and said that they needed
to get back to the Annex tidy themselves up and get back to the house.

   The rest of the evening passed really quickly and there were lots of
very happy kids in the house, the clowns and entertainers may have gone
home for the night but all of the Jackson's personal guests kept them
entertained.  Katrina reminded Martin that they had until morning to
deliver chef a pig, he laughed and said that was all in hand at that very
moment, she looked around and couldn't see anyone missing initially and
then spotted that Colin had slipped away from the room.  But before she
could say anything he returned, and beckoned to his brother and then he
left as well.  Paul then followed their hosts, followed by Martin; Katrina
wanted to follow but was needed to entertain the kids.  "Kids" she thought,
"Another name for young goats, and some of these were definitely young and
hairless goats!"

   The four men went upstairs and along to one of the dormitories where a
young lad was waiting.  Colin introduced the others to Jonathan, and
explained that they had met on the internet some time before, and they had
talked about all sorts of things, including cannibalism and found they were
both in the same e-groups.  Jonathan had pretended to be older than he was
but Colin had seen through it, but it was quite by chance that he
discovered that Jonathan was actually staying in one of their centres,
following the death of his parents.  He tended to suffer from depression
but over the past few months Colin had kept in touch with him and sent him
gifts from time to time.  Jonathan looked at them his clear blue eyes
framed with very short blonde hair; he had a pleasant looking face that was
lightly tanned.  Colin explained that Jonathan had long wanted to be eaten!
And he had suggested to him that if he really wanted it perhaps it could be
arranged.  Jonathan nodded in agreement.  Colin continued, he then popped
over to see him and realised that he was really serious, so had suggested
to him that perhaps he wanted to be the centrepiece of a large banquet, his
eyes had popped open at that moment and he was desperate to know if Colin
was really serious.  When he realised he was they had started to make
arrangements, then Colin looking towards Alan and told him that this was an
early Christmas present for him.

   Alan asked Jonathan how he wanted to be prepared, but Jonathan just
shrugged, Colin said they had discussed it but that he didn't mind and was
happy to leave it to them, Paul asked if this was true, and again Jonathan
nodded Martin smiled and told them that he had come up with a little game
for them to play, and this would solve their problem.  Colin nodded and
said that Jonathan was happy to do this, they all looked at him and he was
smiling broadly, so they all moved out of the room and made their way down
the backstairs and walked up to the walled garden that was to the side of
the West wing.  He had arranged some lights to illuminate the garden so
that any guests inside could watch what was to unfold.  They waited until
just before midnight and then the four adults prepared Jonathan for what
was to follow.  The gardens were laid out with lines of hedges and a large
central water feature but there were plenty of places to hide at ground
level.  Anyone from the first or second floor should be able to follow
events and Alan had told all the guests to look out of their windows just
before midnight, and perhaps they might see Santa, or something else they
would like.

   Katrina and Tracey were seated in Alan's sitting room with their
men-folk, and they were all looking outside and wondered just what they
were about to see.  Suddenly the lights on the side of the house came on
and they could all see the garden clearly, there were a couple of shady
places but very few places for people to hide.  Three of the men stood in
each of the corners with what appeared to be dart guns, and the fourth had
yet to make his appearance and as they all strained their eyes Colin
appeared and there was someone with him, as they moved into the open they
could see that it was a young blonde boy, he was stark naked, and when he
turned around they could see that he was quite well endowed for a lad of
his age.  Colin took him to the water feature and he stood there while
Colin retreated to his corner.

   The lights suddenly went out again for a couple of minutes, and then
they came on again and Jonathan was not there, the guests watched
transfixed as the four men moved around in their own quadrants trying to
see their quarry, suddenly one of them spotted a pink leg through a bush
and he fired a dart at him, the guests most of whom had opened the windows
despite the cold, heard him squeal and saw him stand up, a small dart was
stuck in his thigh, he moved quickly away as the others all fired at him,
another one struck home.  What the watchers didn't realise was that all the
darts were tipped with a knockout drop, it would take maybe the combined
effects of a dozen or so to subdue their quarry but all the hunters were
not allowed to go out of their own quadrants apart from around the water
feature.  Suddenly they saw Jonathan dash down a path between two hedges
close to both Colin and Alan, both fired and both darts struck home, one in
the rump and one in the side.  He stumbled and as he got back to his feet
another two darts struck home and he yelped as he ran and hid in one of the
shady areas well away from Alan and Colin, but exactly where Paul was
waiting, too late he saw Paul's gun and felt first one and then another
dart piercing his tender skin.  As he ran away the guests watched Martin
pop up and fire yet another dart into his buttocks.  Then it all went quiet
for a while as the four hunters moved around to take new positions and
Jonathan crawled amongst the bushes.

   The knockout effect of the darts was slowing Jonathan down now and he
was finding it hard to concentrate, he also felt thirsty, he needed a
drink, so he crawled slowly and carefully towards the water feature.  The
guests were watching avidly from the bedrooms and could see how things were
about to pan out, although he was hidden, Jonathans movements were causing
movement in the shrubs, and all of the hunters could see this and were
closing in on him.  Suddenly Jonathan looked up and saw them all so he
stood up and ran back to the shady corner, several salvoes of darts
followed him and his back and rump looked like a dart board, he stumbled
and barely made it back to his feet, another salvo of darts struck home and
he went down onto all fours.  As he was well away from the water feature,
there was only one hunter allowed to follow him into the shady corner, and
so it was that Paul went to Jonathan's prostrate body.  He was still alive,
but was out cold.  Holstering his dart pistol he picked the youngster up by
the ankle and showed him to the guests in the rooms that overlooked the
gardens, there were some cheers and several people shouted their
congratulations, and then they heard the chimes as midnight arrived, and it
was now Christmas day.

   Now that the hunt was over the others came over to him and helped carry
Jonathan to the Kitchen.  As they entered they saw the fine job that chef
had done on the deer they had brought in earlier.  Gutted, dressed and
ready to roast it looked so tasty, he had cut off the lower legs just above
the knees, and the arms above the elbow to make roasting easier.  After
dropping Jonathan onto the butchering table they started to pull the barbed
darts out of his flesh, Martin counted sixteen in total.  Alan looked at
their prey and rolled him onto his side, and he ran his hands over the boys
belly and squeezed his genitals, commenting on what a nice sausage and
oysters he had.  Jonathan groaned, and Alan decided it was time to finish
the job they had started.  Using a meat hook through the webbing of his
right ankle Alan hung Jonathan from a beam over the sink and slit first his
throat and then his wrists, and left him draining in the sink for a while,
and then slit his belly open and gutted him.  "Two down and two to go" said
Colin, and Martin laughed and said "If you say so!" The others looked at
him and he continued, "Who knows what the day will bring, and you have all
read the timetable haven't you?" They laughed and realised he was probably
right.  Well it was time for bed they had an exhausting day ahead of them.

   Chef was not best pleased when he entered his kitchen in the morning,
yes he had had his Pork delivered and yes they had cleaned up the blood and
guts, but they could have cleaned the floor, it was covered in mud and
shingle.  He shook his head in disgust and set about cleaning up.  Once
this was done he moved to examine his pig, he looked at it, perhaps he
would let them off, it was certainly a fine specimen and would provide
plenty of meat for the guests.  He saw a little note pinned to the door
which read "His sausage and oysters are mine, luv Katrina!" Chef laughed,
he was beginning to like that woman, and she had a nice sense of humour. 
He shaved the boys head and then started to get him ready for the roasting
spit; he would have to start cooking in about three hours, and the deer
about an hour after that.  Even if the rest of the meat wasn't forthcoming
he thought he would have more than enough for all the guests.  He suspected
that somehow the meat would arrive in time; these people really knew what
they were doing.

   The press arrived early that Christmas morning so that they could see
the rest of the Children and some of the celebrities arrive, they were
shown quickly around the East wing and witnessed just how well the kids
were enjoying themselves as well as being shown the tables being readied
for Christmas Dinner, they went into the Kitchen in the East wing and saw
the food being prepared the turkeys from a nearby organic farm, and all the
trimmings that went with it.  They spent more time with the kids and then
when it was suggested that it was time for them to leave the kids to enjoy
their Christmas and open their presents they seemed quite happy to finish
and get back to their own families.  Alan looked at his watch, yes things
were going really well, but they still had some meat to get and give to
chef, and the Guests were about to have their Turkey Auction.  He hoped
that Colin had chased up some nice turkeys!

   Colin hadn't been wasting time, and with the help of Katrina and Tracey
they had selected a couple of youngsters who they thought would fit the
bill.  They had taken them to one side and asked if they wanted to play a
really special game, they all looked really excited, and the women
explained that they needed to be made to look like turkeys if that was
okay, trusting the two women the girls agreed immediately and Tracey and
Katrina led them to one of the spare rooms in the West wing where there
were two Dinner trolleys with large silver serving trays on them.  Tracey
sat down between them and gave them a cuddle, and then she explained what
they had to do, one of them giggled, the other one just looked at her. 
"Come on then angels" she said "time to get ready!" Carol who was the
younger of the two slipped out of her party frock and Tracey helped her
slip out of her panties and socks.  Katrina moved to Sarah who had looked
more reticent ready to help strip her, but Sarah looked at Carol, and then
said that she could do it on her own, and took off her clothes.  Tracey
then helped the two girls onto the serving trays and Katrina and she gently
trussed them up, occasionally tickling them as they did so.  Once trussed
they told Alan all was ready, and they waited outside of the ballroom where
all the guests were assembled.

   They heard Alan call everyone to attention and announce that the first
of the special events was ready to happen if they all would take their
seats, Katrina looked through the gap in the door and saw more than two
dozen men and women seated on one side of the room and Alan on the other.
"We are going to hold a Turkey Auction, and this is in aid of the
Charitable Foundation so please feel free to bid generously.  We have two
lovely little turkeys to auction today I hope that you will like them;
there is plenty of nice fresh meat on them.  The winning bidders will have
the option to have them prepared here or we can come and prepare them at a
time of your choosing." There was a rustle of interest from the crowd as
this was not how you would normally treat Turkeys.  "And now for the first
one please." This was Tracey's sign to push in her trolley on which her
Turkey was trussed.  There was a gasp from the guests as they saw what was
on the trolley, and Alan asked them to stay where they were as Tracey would
wheel the trolley around for them all to see.  Tracey felt a bit self
conscious as she did this for some reason, but it was Carol that they were
looking at, and you could see that they were enjoying the thoughts that
were passing through their minds.  When Tracey got back to the front Alan
moved over and felt the meat on Carol's young body highlighting the
tastiest pieces, she giggled as this was done.

   "Ladies and Gentlemen, the time has come for the auction to begin.  The
bids will be for the whole Turkey, so do I have the first bid please?"
Everyone was waiting for someone else to start the bidding, but eventually
the Senator offered five thousand dollars, then someone else raised it to
six, then to seven, eight, nine, ten, twelve, and fifteen and to twenty
thousand.  Alan interjected and said that such a sweet little thing must be
worth more than that, the Senator agreed and offered twenty five, a rock
star offered thirty and then one of the press barons offered forty.  Alan
asked if there were any more bids before bringing the gavel down and
declaring the girl as sold.  The buyer came over and asked Alan if he could
be present when the girl was prepared, Alan responded by pointing out that
he was now the owner and Alan would do whatever he wanted.

   Tracey pushed the trolley out through the opposite end of the room as
Katrina wheeled Sarah in, letting the guests feast their eyes on this the
second turkey, Sarah was a little bit meatier than Carol and had a light
tan over her whole silky smooth body.  Katrina had had to place a small gag
in her mouth to keep her quiet.  It was obvious to Alan that if anything
this turkey was going to fetch quite a lot more money than the previous
one, so he started the bidding off at Thirty Thousand, the Senator raised
it to Forty, the other press Baron raised to fifty, the rock star to fifty
five, and then a famous Hollywood actor bid Seventy Five thousand, there
was a gasp, then another voice said eighty and the Senator after a prompt
from his wife offered a hundred grand.  They all waited and things went
very quiet and Alan brought his gavel down and the sale was completed. 
Sarah followed Carol out of the room at the end.  The Senator and his wife
had broad smiles on their faces.  Alan declared the auction over and went
over to the Senator and asked what his wishes were for his Turkey.  His
wife said that she would like to watch it being prepared and stuffed, they
had some important guests coming for New Year and she really wanted to
serve them something special, and if she saw how it was done perhaps she
could remember for another time.

   Alan looked at his watch, chef would be getting nervous now, he had
probably already started roasting the Pork and the deer would no doubts
soon follow, and he still hadn't received the veal or the turkey.  Well it
would soon be time to correct that, he smiled and wondered how the party
was going in the East wing, time he thought to go and see.  He walked along
the corridors and could hear the children well before he saw them. 
Entering the main rooms he was amazed at the piles of paper that were
everywhere, it seemed as if the paper took up more space than all the
presents had, everywhere he looked there were great big beaming smiles and
children who were really enjoying themselves and lost in another world. 
Hank had had plenty of time to select some prime looking candidates for the
rest of the meal, and Martin and Paul were trying to extricate them, Martin
had given a young lad an I-pod and said he had some speakers out the back
if he wanted them, the boys eyes lit up and he followed Martin out of the
room, The clowns and entertainers were not concerned with this as kids were
coming and going with presents all over the place.  Paul had found the
young oriental girl Hank had identified and who seemed to be very shy or
lonely and was not joining in.  He sat down next to her and tried to make
her smile but she didn't, he asked her if she was enjoying herself she
nodded and popped a chocolate into her mouth he asked her if she wanted to
help with the dinner and winking said that there were even more chocolates
that she could eat if she wanted.  She looked up, and asked whether she
could really help, and he picked her up and put her on his shoulders and
with her beaming they left the room and went down the back stairs and
towards the West wing.

   The young lad was sitting down and struggling to get the speakers to
work, Martin said that there must be something wrong and said he knew how
to get it fixed so holding the lad's hand in his he picked the speakers up
and the two of them went to the Annex.  The boy found that there were more
toys waiting there and when invited he opened them up and started playing
with them.  Martin looked at the lad and pointing at his legs which were
splashed with mud from the walk to the annex said he ought to get them
washed, the lad looked up at him, and Martin picked him up and carried him
into the bathroom and started running the taps.  The lad automatically
started taking off his clothes as he would have done time after time back
at the orphanage and Martin picked him up and popped him into the soapy
water.  He then threw some rubber ducks in for him to play with and went
back into the living room.  From behind the settee he took out a small cage
that he'd had made, and was just about large enough for a small child, the
boy should just about fit in with a little coercion, not really a veal pen,
but it would do as a stand in.

   He went back into the bathroom and picked up a towel and the lad climbed
out of the bath and ran to him, Martin slowly dried him noting how tender
the flesh was, there might not be all that much meat on him, but he thought
it was likely to be some of the finest that would be served on this day. 
He carried him out into the living room and sitting down before the fire
finished drying him off.  When he finished he pointed to the cage and asked
whether he thought he could get into it, the lad looked at it and shook his
head, Martin took a small digital camera out of his pocket, and said he
thought that he would fit, and if he could he would give him the camera. 
The lad looked at the camera and then the cage, and then getting on all
fours he started to squeeze himself in, it was even tighter than Martin had
thought, but eventually he was in.  Martin closed the cage door behind him
and moving to the front he opened a small hatch which gave him access to
the lad's lower face.  Taking a small ball gag he told the boy to open his
mouth which he did involuntarily, the gag was pushed in and the flap
closed. The boy couldn't move in the cage, and couldn't turn his head or
reach the gag with his hands which were wedged inside the cage.  Martin
picked the cage up and made his way down into the passage and back to the
kitchen through the cellars.

   The chef swore at him as he entered, and pointed to the adjoining room
and told him to take the live animals in there, kitchens were for preparing
dinners, Martin laughed as he remembered the butchering that had occurred
the previous evening in the kitchen, but did as he was told.  Paul was
already there sitting down next to the large preparation table, and a young
girl sat on his lap he looked at Martin and the cage and said, "Veal?"
Martin smiled and then looking at the young oriental girl replied "Turkey?"
They both nodded at each other, Martin commented that he had never seen a
Japanese turkey before; Paul laughed and said that he thought it might make
an interesting change!  The girl climbed onto the table and looked at the
cage, and asked what the boy was doing in there, and then some sort of
realisation said, "Are you going to eat him?"

   Paul pulled her back onto his lap and asked her if she thought the boy
would taste nice, she climbed back onto the table and moved towards him on
all fours looking at him closely she moved around the cage, and then back
to Paul, "I think so, he looks as if he has nice meat." The two men looked
at each other, and then back at the girl.  "Will you eat me too?" she
asked. Paul tickled her and while she was giggling said; "Well Princess, I
guess that depends on whether you would be as tasty as him" she looked up
at him, her large eyes open wide, "Well!" he continued "Would you be as
tasty as him?" She looked back at the boy and then lifted her skirt and
looked at her leg, and said "I'll be a lot tastier than him." It was a
statement that brooked no reply.

   The chef put his head round the door, and cursed the pair of them, and
asked where the rest of the meat was, then closing the door he returned to
the kitchen.  Paul looked at Martin and asked the question that was going
through Martin's mind, "Which one are we going to prepare first?" The
little girl looked up at Paul and told him that he had promised to let her
help make the dinner, not realising that Paul had meant as an ingredient,
and pouting said "Can't I help you prepare him?" Again they looked at each
other in total amazement stunned at the way she was accepting their fate,
"Well I guess that answers that question then doesn't it" stated Paul.  The
boy was pulled out of the cage and right in front of the girl had his
throat slit, Paul slit his belly, and then turning to the girl suggested
that if she wanted to help them she needed to get out of her pretty little
dress as she didn't want to get it all messy did she?

   A couple of moments later she was naked as the day that she was born and
kneeling by the dead boy, Paul was encouraging her to reach inside his
belly and pull out his entrails, she reached in and said they were all warm
and slippery, but she still managed to pull some out, Paul reached around
her and showed her where to reach and where to pull, and watched as she
slowly eviscerated him.  He carefully cut the intestines out and cast them
to one side.  He explained what all the various organs were, and she asked
if hers would look the same, he chuckled and said "No, yours will be lots
nicer", she giggled and wiped her hands down her belly and legs.  "Well
dear" Martin said "are you ready?" She looked first at him and then to Paul
before rolling onto her back as if to say yes.  They looked at her body
closely for the first time, and Martin thought how her oriental complexion
made her look even more tasty than normal, she would make a fantastic
Turkey trussed and stuffed.  Her drumsticks were magnificent and there was
lovely meat over her ribs fore and back and she had nice little wings as
well.  She was still smiling as the knife severed her head from the rest of
her body.

   Paul started to gut her through the neck as he didn't want to slit the
belly, after all that was the way that turkeys were prepared wasn't it? 
Martin finished off preparing the lump of veal and after washing it out
told chef that it was ready, Chef turned and said about time, and picked it
up and took it into the kitchen.  Martin looked back and saw Paul putting
the finishing touches to his Japanese turkey.  It looked incredibly tasty
even raw he thought he was going to be totally spoilt for choice by the
time all the meat was ready.  There were so very many tasty morsels on
offer and so much variety it was going to be a Christmas to remember.  Paul
carried his Oriental Turkey into chef and then he and Martin made their way
back to the Annex to clean themselves up and get ready for the party and
the festivities that would follow.  It was approaching noon, and they had
already had a really eventful and tiring morning, they washed and cleaned
themselves up, and put on some fresh clothes and returned to the East wing
to help out with the children, by the time dinner was ready to be served on
both sides of the mansion the children were beginning to tire, but not as
much as the adults and entertainers who seemed to be close to exhaustion.



   Xmas Dinner - Part two

   Alan and Colin assembled their friends and guests together in the
ballroom and announced that dinner was well and truly served in the Dining
room, the starters were down the West window, the main courses at the end
and desserts would be served on the tables along the inner wall.  There
were seats for some forty people in the dining room and they were soon all
taken.  Alan and Colin were sat on the top table with Hank and Tracey,
Frank and Katrina, and Paul, Martin and Tom.  Rose and Lily had already
been fed and were sleeping upstairs with a baby sitter looking after them.
On each table there was a wide variety of wines and champagnes in chillers
or open and breathing, the Senator was trying to decide what one should eat
with Veal, should it be white or red wine?  His wife just told him to shut
up and help her get the starter.  Tom asked Alan whether the pate was
normal or longpork.  Colin explained that it was 100% longpig pate and was
chef's special as he had made it from some of their previous donations
livers!

   When Katrina went up with Tracey to get their starters, chef called her
over to him and then passed her a plate "your special starter m'lady!" he
said.  Tracey looked at the plate and saw a small sausage and oysters in a
BBQ sauce with some salad.  Katrina thanked him and then answering her
friends questioning and jealous gaze said, "If you don't ask you don't get,
and I have always wondered if they are as nice as is alleged!" Back at the
table there were a number of comments as Katrina returned, most of them
seemed decidedly envious.  Alan told her to savour the moment, as it really
was a delicacy if properly prepared, and it would be as that was one of
Chef's specialities.  Katrina felt the envious gaze of the others as she
sliced the tip of the sausage off and with a little salad she popped it
into her mouth, it was delicious, she then pushed her fork into one of the
oysters, sliced it in two and popped it into her mouth and chewed gently, a
smile spread across her face and she said "Oh god that is so good" she ate
some more and then turned to Tracey and offered her a taste and passed half
of the remaining oyster and part of the sausage to her friend, Tracey
tasted it and agreed with her friends opinion and suggested that it was
something she could definitely get used to.

   Whilst the starters were an undoubted success, it was the main course
that most of the guests were waiting for, and they were not to be
disappointed.  The first roast in view was the deer, chef was carving
slices off of her rounded rump, the Senator who had a reputation for being
a breast man, lived up to his reputation and had a slice of firm breast
with a nice crispy nipple carved and placed on his plate, his wife seemed
intent on getting something of everything on her plate and it was already
in danger of being overloaded.  Next to this was a large salver with veal
cutlets in a creamed white wine and mushroom sauce.  Tom thought that they
looked delicious and decided to try them and placed one on his plate but
then picked it up and bit into it and discovered that it just dissolved in
the mouth.  Oh yes Veal deserved the reputation it had attracted, it really
was sweet and melt in the mouth.  Paul and Martin were helping themselves
to the roast pork and had carved some nice slices of thigh onto their
plates along with some large pieces of crackling.

   Colin had moved straight to the Turkey, he joked with his brother and
suggested that they were both such traditionalists having Turkey on
Christmas day.  Quite a few of the other guests had obviously thought much
the same and many plates were being filled with the meat from this tender
young oriental turkey, and there were already bones being exposed as the
carcass was being carved away.  Alan looked at his brother and agreed with
him, but then added that it was the first Christmas turkey he had ever had
with such a tasty piece of filet.  Colin looked at him and watched as his
brother carved his favourite portion of meat off the turkey and moved on to
the deer, to see if he could do the same, but he was to be unlucky as Hank
had already added that to his plate.  Chef looked on with pride as all his
hard work was being reduced to bones and he was being inundated with
compliments, he had a large smile across his face that showed just how much
he enjoyed his work.  He had already carved his favourite cuts of meat and
he would enjoy them later, he wasn't feeling particularly hungry as he had
been nibbling at his meals as he carved them for the guests.  In some ways
he was not looking forward to the tidying up, but that went with the job.
He was looking forward to Boxing Day however, as that is when he would get
paid, not that he was mercenary, oh no, he wouldn't do this for money, this
was done for pleasure, but a man had to live didn't he?

   All around the dining room there was a contented silence as the guests
tucked into their Christmas dinner, however not too far away in the East
wing the same couldn't be said, the children were having an absolute field
day, their Christmas dinner was also something they wouldn't forget, as
they too could eat anything they wanted, and there were undoubtedly going
to an awful lot of kids with stomach ache later as they tucked into their
meals.  The desserts being the most popular comprising of jelly trifles,
chocolate cakes, and all the sorts of things that parents tended to keep
away from kids.  There was Christmas pudding if any wanted it and it was
interesting to note that several of the older children actually seemed to
be enjoying this.  The clowns and other helpers were beginning to tire but
were holding up remarkably well, until the food fight started that was! 
Who exactly started it will never be known although there were suspicions,
but it didn't really matter as this had already been anticipated and the
helpers had been told to enjoy it too, gradually some semblance of
normality returned although kids everywhere were covered in the remnants of
custard pies and the like.  There would be an awful lots of kids needing a
bath and lots of clothes that needed laundering later that afternoon and
evening.

   Back in the West wing, the dinner was drawing to a close, chef had
already taken the main courses back to the kitchen and was slicing the
remaining meat off of the carcasses in readiness for serving as cold meat
for supper later that night and lunch the next day for those that were
staying.  The desserts had just about all gone, and the guests were now sat
down sipping liqueurs and generally relaxing.  Alan had popped over to the
East wing and witnessed the carnage that had once been the kid's dining
room.  He laughed to himself; the helpers were doing their best but
struggling, with the enormity of tidying things up and cleaning the kids up
as best they could.  He didn't feel particularly sorry for them, most were
being paid well for their days activities, there were very few volunteers
amongst them, and he would be surprising those that there were, with free
holidays later.  The kids were currently being entertained elsewhere, with
the younger ones watching a punch and Judy show, whilst the others were
playing video games or watching DVDs.

   Martin was looking for Alan in the East wing when he saw the pretty
red-head from the Hunting Game, and smiled at her as she walked by.  She
began to speak, but then seemed to think better of it and started to turn
away, he stopped and smiling told her to continue, she looked uncertain,
but asked whether there were going to be any more games like he had said.
He remembered their discussion and then taking her by the elbow led her
into a side room.  He looked at her, and told her that he really shouldn't
be saying this, but there were several more games planned which had some
really great prizes, and he would try to talk the others into letting her
play if she really wanted.  Her face was beaming as she confirmed that she
did.  He asked her what she thought the prize would be, she looked down at
her feet and said she didn't know, but he suggested that she obviously
thought she did.  She looked at him and said that there was a rumour that
the winners were being taken away for a holiday somewhere.  He asked her if
that was what she wanted, she looked up at him, her eyes moist and said she
just wanted to get away from the orphanage, even if only for a couple of
weeks.  Seizing his chance he sat down and drew her towards him.

   He explained that some of the prizes were most definitely holidays, but
most of those had gone, her face showed her disappointment, but he added,
that if she really did want a break away, there might be other ways of
arranging this.  She looked him straight in the eyes, hope rekindling as he
spoke.  He explained that amongst the guests were some people who were
planning to do some films and were keen to find some children as `extras'
for a couple of films they were going to produce.  He asked her how old she
was and she replied "thirteen", he bit his lip, and explained that they
really needed girls a little older than that, and that he had thought she
was at least two years older, but that perhaps he could talk them round. 
He asked if she had taken any acting lessons or anything, she shook her
head but said she could dance.  Smiling, he said that that was very good,
and then after pausing for a minute, he asked her if she was willing to
stay behind tomorrow and do a film test for them.  She nodded
enthusiastically, and asked what sort of film it was; he laughed and told
her a horror film.  Her eyes opened wide, he looked at her and said, "But
you seemed at home in the cellars the other day!  But if you don't want
to," and he left the thought floating, but she told him she just loved
horror films.  He told her not to say anything and that he would go and
speak to the film guys and let her know later, but it was to be their
secret for the time being.  She nodded and then came to him and gave him a
big hug.

   Things settled down for a while and gradually a relaxed peace spread
over both the wings of the house, there were children and adults sleeping
off the excesses of their meals.  The Senator and his wife had to leave
early and so it was that they went in search of Alan and the turkey they
had brought in the auction.  They bumped into the chef, who was taking some
extra meat through to the East wing for the children's supper.  He
suggested that they went to the Annex and asked for Colin who he thought
had gone there, as he would be able to sort things out, but hardly had he
finished when Paul came around the corner talking to Colin.  The Senator
and his wife apologised for interrupting them, but explained they had to go
and wondered about their turkey.  Colin remembered that Alan had told him
that he had agreed for the Senators wife to watch as the turkey was
prepared, and so he guided them along to the meat preparation room with
Paul following closely.  Colin asked whether they would be taking it with
them after it was prepared or wanted it delivered.  They discussed it and
asked whether it could be delivered perhaps in 2 days time, Colin agreed
and said it would be so; they would keep it in the cold room in the
meantime.

   The two turkeys were in a small larder off the preparation room and Paul
brought the one the Senator had bought at auction out.  The Senator moved
over and looked at their purchase.  His wife turned to Colin "When we saw
her, we just knew we had to have her, she is so much like the Senator's
niece Arabella that it's untrue." Then moving alongside her husband she
started to examine their purchase, feeling the meaty thighs shoulders and
ribs.  Paul asked the Senator's wife if she had ever seen a girl turned
into turkey before, but she shook her head and said that she had often
thought about it but never seen it, hence the reason why she was here now
the opportunity presented itself, her husband agreed.  Colin then explained
that he would leave them both in the capable hands of Paul who would take
them through the process.  Paul looked at the woman and could see the
anticipation in her eyes; he walked to the far end of the room and came
back with a white smock which he handed to her.  She looked surprised, Paul
told her that it was to keep the blood off of her dress, "but I only came
to watch and learn" she said.  Paul laughed, "The best way to learn is to
do", and looking more closely at her said "and I think you may enjoy it
too!"

   "Turkey" he explained "has to be gutted through the neck, it just
doesn't look right when it is gutted through the belly." He moved over and
pulled the young girl towards him, and rolled her onto her side facing away
from him and then had the Senators wife stand in front of him.  "A nice
turkey like this can be quite active and elusive, so we are going to leave
her trussed for the time being," The girl's eyes were now wide open. 
Pointing to a knife, he told the Senator's wife to pick it up, "This is the
best knife for the first step, but be careful, it is incredibly sharp as it
is designed to cut through skin and tendons!  What I want you to do is to
cup the chin in your left hand and then firmly pull it back towards you,"
he waited while she did this exposing the long delicate throat,

   "Excellent, now there are two ways of going from here, you can just
slice the neck and let her bleed out, or you can cut right through the
throat and windpipe right back to the spinal column, its up to you, the
latter is quicker and it cuts out a step" She nodded and said the latter,
"Right, hold the chin really firmly and place the point of the blade on the
table about half an inch away from her throat, ok touching it is fine.  Now
angle the knife blade away from her throat about thirty degrees, yes that
is fine, and now move it back right under the throat keeping the angle,
excellent, you are doing fine." The Senator moved around to get a better
view.  "Now in your own time I want you to press the blade against the
throat and then pull it up firmly but not too quickly, you should be able
to cut right through the throat in one go but don't worry you can always
cut it again if it doesn't work first time.  OK whenever you are ready"

   The Senators wife took a deep breath and then drew the blade upwards,
the girl jerked a little but Paul had a hand on her to keep her still. 
Being quite a large lady the Senators wife had quite a bit of strength in
her arm and the sharp blade sliced cleanly through the arteries and
windpipe, there was a gasping gurgle and blood spurted all over the table,
and then the girl went limp.  Paul nodded his approval, and then continued.
"Its probably easier to finish removing the head now, so with your left
hand reach inside the cut, yes that's fine, and pull hard back, excellent,
now carefully cut the skin of the neck back to the spine on both sides,
good, and now twist the head to one side, and where you see the bones join,
put the blade in and start cutting again." She did exactly as she was told
and within moments the head was detached from the body.  The blood was
still coming out slightly from the neck and running to the centre of the
table where channels took it away.  Paul removed the cords that bound the
girl and straightened her out on the table.  Picking her up by the ankles
he let her drain out more fully explaining that some people would leave
them to drain overnight, but he had never found that really necessary for
someone so young.

   Putting her back down on the table he guided the Senator's wife into
removing the hands and feet which were put to one side.  He told her to
roll up her sleeves as now came the fun part gutting the meat through the
throat.  This was not easy and tended to take a lot of practise and so it
transpired.  It took the Senator's wife nearly another thirty minutes to
manage it and she was thoroughly exhausted by the time she had finished. 
Despite the smock, she had picked up numerous marks on her dress, but she
had a satisfied look on her face.  The Senator was helping Paul wash the
carcass out and commented that he wished he had the chance to do this to
his sweet Arabella!  Paul smiled and then asked whether they wanted the
liver and kidneys popped in a bag and put inside her or kept separate.  The
Senator's wife looked at him and said "Oh we may as well take them with us
today; I think we may well have some for supper tomorrow".  Paul then made
a note of what time they wanted their turkey delivered and the very happy
couple departed.  Paul tidied up and put the turkey back into the larder.
The other little girl saw what had happened and whimpered; Paul stroked her
head and wondered what had happened to her buyer.  Then closing the door he
went back to the main hall.

   The transport had arrived and taken away the children who were leaving
that night, however this still left over half of them behind.  Tracey and
Katrina had offered to give the helpers a hand with the youngest children,
as many were still caked in food and needed a good bath.  As there were no
bathrooms left in the East wing they took four of them back to the annex to
clean them up there.  They had two girls and two boys which they thought
they were between six and eight.  Tracey looked after the girls and Katrina
the boys, within minutes they had them in the baths and were busy washing
them, Hank came in and said he would take their clothes away and get them
washed as well, but as this could take time he had left something for them
to slip into instead.  As the women dried the kids, they talked to them
about a special game that they could all play if they wanted to, and
explained there were some really cool presents and prizes if they did.  All
of them looked excited, and Katrina told them that if they agreed they
would stay here in the annex with them that night so that they could be
ready for the start in the morning.  Then Tracey passed them the
replacement clothes, and the kids looked on in delight as they discovered
that they were furry little bunny suits which were one piece and stretchy
there were two Brown suits and two Pink suits, Tracey helped the girls into
the Pink ones, and Katrina helped the boys into the Brown ones.  They then
tightened the suits around the children using some drawstrings.  The kids
looked so sweet in their furry little suits with floppy ears, and white
bob-tails.  When they saw themselves in the mirror they screamed with
delight.

   Whilst all this was going on, Martin was in the West wing explaining to
nine lucky guests what was going to happen in the morning at the next of
the special games, the bunny shoot!  Alan and Colin had set up nine `hides'
in trees in a special reserve about a mile north of the mansion, and these
were in three rows and were about two hundreds yards apart from each other.
At 09:00 in the morning they would all be taken in a 4x4 and shown the hide
that they had drawn and left to get comfortable.  About half an hour later
4 little bunnies would be taken there and each would be placed in the
middle of the four target areas which were bounded by four of the `hides'.
They had been told that there were big prizes for them if they could find
their way out without being spotted and could start looking for a way out
as soon as a horn was sounded.  They were also told that there a number of
prizes hidden around the woods, in fact these were all situated about
thirty yards away from the hides.  It would be pure chance which way the
kids went but with luck 4 of them would have a chance of taking a bunny
home with them.  They would also find a 2.2 rifle in their hides equipped
with six rounds of ammunition, even though small in calibre this should be
plenty to take down a bunny, they also had a knife if there was a need to
finish any of them off, but they couldn't do that until after the horn was
blown a second time.

   The four kids were back in the main house and were getting ready for the
supper that had been prepared for all the kids.  It was amazing, but the
room showed hardly any sign of the food fight earlier in the day.  Many of
the kids were in fancy dress as this had been provided while their clothes
were being laundered, so the four of them didn't look or feel out of place.
The caterers were long gone and it was a mix of guests and friends that
were helping the kids get their supper, the nine who were in the bunny
shoot were not present as they were helping set up the adults supper in the
West wing, unaware that this was to stop them catching sight of their
potential prey.  Frank was talking to his friend Hank and they were
laughing at the way some of the kids were tucking into the cold meat and
chips that had been provided.  There were still some remnants of their
organic turkeys, but much of the meat came from the special buffet that the
adults had had earlier in the day.  He wondered what they would think if
they knew just what they were eating, Tom who had overheard the
conversation suggested that it probably wouldn't have stopped some of them!


   Once the children had all eaten they were allowed to watch DVDs and play
video games, but many of the young ones were very tired after their
exertions and were already falling asleep.  Tracey took her bunnies back to
the annex and settled them down there, they were fascinated by the twins
but eventually sleep took hold of them and they were popped into bed. 
Katrina arrived a little later with a range of sliced meats and a wide
range of trimmings.  The two wives then sat down and ate their suppers. 
The baby-sitter went back to the main house and joined the rest of the
guests eating their suppers in the West wing.  They talked about the day
they had had, and although agreeing how exhausting it had been, they
admitted to it having exceeded their wildest imaginings.  Looking back, the
moment that they met Alan and Colin Jackson was a life defining moment, it
was when they discovered that there was a whole sub-culture of people that
shared their own tastes in food and life, from a momentary dread that their
lives were going to end at the point of a gun everything changed and they
had experienced magical moments ever since.

   Their husbands and Tom returned a while later also exhausted, and Tom
suggested that he didn't know whether he would be able to last another day
like the one they had had.  He looked in on the twins and the four kids in
their bunny suits and then after making his excuses slipped off to bed. 
Frank looked at Katrina and suggested that they do the same, and so it was
just Tracey and Hank that stayed up for a while, eventually Hank whispered
that he had another piece of pork that he would like to share with her, and
they too went to bed.  That night the house and its environs were as quiet
as they ever had been, the only noises being the breathing of sleeping
children and the occasional snoring adult, and as they slept so did they
dream, of toys and presents, of turkeys and of deer and hunts that were to
follow.

   The next morning arrived with a gorgeous sunrise cloaking the horizon,
the sun turning the light cloud brilliant orange.  There was hardly a
breath of wind and it was remarkably mild for the time of year.  Throughout
the house people were dragging themselves out of their beds, the excesses
of the previous day having taken its toll, in the annex however there were
four extremely excited young bunnies that had just been washed again and
were climbing back into their furry outfits.  Katrina and Tracey had dusted
the inside of the outfit with a special powder that Martin had provided,
and then they pulled the drawstrings tighter and they were all ready for
the game of their life.  They were so excited Tracey was concerned that one
or more of them might avian accident and wet themselves, but nothing
happened.  Katrina ran through the instructions for them once more and then
took them into the sitting room and putting her finger to her mouth to keep
them silent showed them 4 I-pods, and said that when they got back, they
would each get one, and the winner a whole lot more.

   Back at the mansion the first group of hunters had been taken to the
special reserve which was an area of woodland about 600 yards wide and
slightly more in length.  It was surrounded by two fences; the inner one
was about eight feet high and coarse mesh, whereas the outer one was a
couple of feet higher with razor wire on the top.  They were shown to the
hides which were very well done.  They had a rope ladder hanging down and
were told to pull them back up once they were inside.  They were reminded
that they were only to go down to the forest floor at the sound of the
second horn.  The 4X4 then went back and took the second group of hunters
out and after being reminded what was to happen, drove back to the Annex
and picked up Katrina and the four bunnies.  Tracey stayed behind looking
after the twins and waved to them as they drove off.  The bunnies were
asked if they knew what they had to do, and they nodded and one of the boys
repeated what they had all been taught.  They were blindfolded so they
couldn't see where they were going and then each dropped off by a wooden
marker post in the middle of their areas and told to wait for the horn to
be blown when they could remove the blindfold, and then they were left to
fend for themselves, and just like real bunnies they really didn't know
what was in store for them.

   As soon as the 4X4 reached the gated entrance Martin sounded the horn
and the game commenced.  In the hides the hunters peered out through the
netting that concealed them and loaded the first rounds into their rifles,
and started to look for something that looked like a bunny.  Todd who was
the eldest of the four children took his blindfold off just before the horn
sounded, and he looked around him, but he couldn't tell which way was out.
He looked around and then saw what appeared to be a track, and he started
to walk down it, the birds were singing in the trees and he felt totally
relaxed but a little excited and was dreaming of the prize he might win. 
The track he was walking down had been deliberately created and led towards
one of the hides in which waited an ex marine Major, he was confident of
his expertise with a rifle, and was waiting for the chance to get himself
some "wabbit", he could hear the sounds of something coming and looking out
he could scarce believe his eyes there was a large brown rabbit with floppy
ears walking down a narrow track.  He looked through the sights of the
rifle and slowly squeezed the trigger, there was a loud crack and birds
fled the trees and about forty feet from the hide lay a rabbit.  He picked
up his mobile phone, and sent the text that confirmed the kill, and then
sat back and waited.

   Hayley felt scared and when she heard a bang she became even more
anxious, suddenly out of the side of her eyes she saw what appeared to be
some parcels lying in the dirt, she wondered if these were some of the
additional prizes.  She waited for a few moments and then looking round and
seeing nobody she ran over to them.  Just as she got near them she heard
another bang and one of the packages seemed to jump up in the air.  She
heard someone swearing, but looking round couldn't see anyone, there was
another bang and something whistled past her head so closely it hit her
floppy ear, she was terrified, but was rooted to the spot, a third bang
resulted in her being hit in her lower belly, she screamed with pain and
fell to the ground.  She never heard the fourth shot that hit her in the
ribs, or the shout of joy from the young rock star in the hide.  Another
text was sent, and it was two down and two to go.

   David was lost, he had been wandering round in circles he had heard some
bangs behind him but didn't know what they were, he then heard a piercing
scream, and he started to grow afraid.  Somehow he found his way back to
the marker post he started at.  Turning away from the noise of the shooting
he started running, and he ran so fast that the hunter in the middle hide
couldn't even get a shot in, but he was heading towards one of the corner
hides in which waited a retired film star, he had the gun pointing straight
in the direction the brown rabbit was coming from, he fired and watched as
it twisted and fell, then it started to crawl away, he fired again but
missed in his rush to fire, breathing deeply he fired again and the rabbit
slumped down he could see that it was incapacitated but thought it might
still be alive, he thought about shooting again, but decided against it. 
He sent his text confirming a potential kill.

   Jenny who was the youngest of the four really didn't know what to do,
she just blundered about in all directions, and in doing so she came in
range of one hide.  The hunter inside took aim and squeezed the trigger it
was a good shot considering the distance but it hit a tree beside the girl
startling her, she turned away not realising what had happened, and moved
down the slope towards a depression in the ground, the hunter cursed.  All
of a sudden there were bangs all around and she heard a scream that made
her shudder.  She wanted to be back at the house, she wanted to be with the
other children, and she didn't want to be here it wasn't fun anymore.  She
reached the depression and just wanted to hide, but something told her that
she mustn't, so she started walking again, and then realised that there was
a fence in front of her, she turned around and started walking back towards
the centre, she could see something in a tree in the distance, it looked
like a tree house, perhaps there was someone there who could help her.  She
started running towards it and the man in the hide watched as she came
closer, he realised that she had seen the hide but didn't realise the
danger.  "Come on little rabbit, come to daddy" he said quietly under his
breath, he knew that his aim was not good, he was a banker not a hunter,
but she was getting so close he could barely miss.  He fired, the bullet
hit the girl in her shoulder spinning her around she hit the ground and
then tried to stand, he aimed again and fired, her blonde head jerked and
she fell dead to the floor.  The fourth and final text was sent and the
horn was blown.

   The hunters climbed down from the hides, whilst five were disappointed,
four were really happy and went in search of their kills.  The Major moved
next to his bunny and realised that it was a young jack rabbit.  The rules
of the game were clear, all successful kills had to be skinned and gutted
in the forest and only the carcass brought out.  He took his knife and slit
through the drawstrings at the back of the bunny suit and he tried to pull
it off.  But pulling at it he realised that it seemed to be stuck on, he
decided to cut through the suit where it seemed looser, and then he found
that he could peel the suit off, much as one did with a real rabbit. 
Eventually he had it skinned and he had a chance to examine it closely, it
was pretty slender nearly skinny in fact, but there was plenty of meat on
it compared to a real rabbit.  He knelt down and then gutted it leaving the
feet hands head and all its entrails behind, picking it up he weighed what
he had in his hands and smiled.

   The rock star was down by his kill, he noticed all the blood that had
leaked and stained the suit, he took the knife and cut through the neck and
then started to skin it, the suit like a second skin proved no problem as
he had grown up in the country and had skinned many a rabbit in his early
teens before he found his fame.  He had never had the chance to gut
anything as large as this, but it was such a delightful creature, lovely
firm rump, a tight belly albeit with a hole in it, and small ribs that
would grill nicely.  The retired actor had also reached his kill and turned
it over, it was a young male, and he was still alive, taking his knife he
plunged it into its neck and cut through the main arteries and windpipe,
there was a gurgle and the boy was dead.  It took him quite a while to gut
and butcher the boy and he was struggling to get all the furry skin off,
eventually he finished and picked him up and carried him back to the
entrance.

   The banker picked his young rabbit up, he couldn't believe how lucky he
was, and it was so perfect.  He carried it over to a tree stump and placed
it down on it the head and legs hanging limply over the edges.  He turned
the body over and felt the flesh beneath the pink fur, he found the
drawstrings and cut them and discovered just as the others had that the fur
was sticking to the flesh below.  He slipped the knife blade into the
cleavage between fur and flesh by her buttocks and pulled the knife upwards
splitting the pink fur down past her bobtail and down to her crotch. 
Putting the knife down he grasped the fur over the buttocks and pulled it
outwards, so that the first real flesh he saw was her buttocks and tiny
little anus.  He slid the knife through the fur over her belly and then
pulled all of the fur below her waist down to her ankles, then cut her feet
off so that it was still in one piece.  Working the knife up the spine he
pealed the fur off and then turning it over pulled it firmly up towards the
head and worked it up the arms then cutting the hands and head off tossed
it down next to the bottom half.  He felt the flesh on her body and
examined her in detail, savouring every moment.  Then taking his knife he
slit its belly and began the gutting.  Once he had finished he looked at
his meat on the tree stump and licked his lips.

   The unfortunate hunters had already been taken back to the mansion but
were waiting to see what the successful ones had brought back.  When the
back of the 4X4 were opened and the four carcasses were uncovered there
were a number of groans as they saw just what they had missed out on.  But
they congratulated the fortunate ones on their success and helped them
carry the meat into the Kitchen Store.  Alan was waiting for them and
invited them to join him in his sitting room after they had spruced
themselves up.  Almost all of the children had gone back to the Centres and
Orphanage, a couple remained as they were being picked up later, and one
had an appointment she didn't want to miss.  The hunters were almost the
last of the guests still in the mansion, but were in no hurry to leave and
so a short while later they were seated with Alan, Colin and their friends
having drinks and enjoying some nibbles.  Alan produced five silver
envelopes and passed them to the unsuccessful hunters and smiling explained
that he rather hoped that the contents would make up for some of the
disappointment.  They opened them and you could see the shadows of
disappointment lift from their faces.  They had received invites to the
next special hunt which would take place sometime later in the year at a
place and time to be advised.

   Alan then explained that there was still one event to be completed
before the day was over, and as they were the last of the guests he
wondered if they were interested in staying and helping them out.  They
asked what it was all about, but he wouldn't say, apart from saying they
may want to stay for supper.  There were no dissenting voices and they
seemed to sink further back into the chairs.  Alan told them that Martin
would explain what they had to do, and where they had to be, a little later
but in the meantime there were some things that both he and his brother had
to do, so they excused themselves and left the room.  After their hosts had
left all eyes turned to Martin, and they wanted to know what this last
event was as there was nothing on the timetable.  Martin smiled and
explained that this was a little bonus that had developed over the past 24
hours.  He looked at them all and asked if any had experience in making
films.  Discovering that there were 2 ex Hollywood actors in the room he
couldn't believe his luck, and explained to them that they had just become
owners of a Film Company making a horror movie.  Then with their attention,
he detailed what was going to happen.

   In the cellars Alan and Colin had set up their video camera as well as
numerous accessories and moved some of the equipment that they had from one
room to another.  Colin commented that he was really pleased he had bought
such a high spec camera, as it would be needed, and also looked the part.
Alan laughed and asked whether he was actually going to film for real,
Colin looked back and said "Too damned true bro', I'm not going to miss a
chance like this.  Think of our subscribers, they will love this!" Tracey
had gone to the Annex and collected Tanya who had been helping out with the
twins, and who beamed brightly when Tracey asked if she was ready.  As they
walked back to the mansion Tracey talked to Tanya about what was going to
happen and what she needed to do.  She explained that there was a film
director and his assistant here, she might recognise them from films, but
she needed to make a good impression.  The script that they had made up was
very simple and she had little to say, but the important thing was that she
had to follow his directions very closely as that was what they were
looking for.

   She stopped and told her that they were unhappy that she was only
thirteen, and were nervous about making her play parts of the role they had
in mind for her, as it would require her to be naked at times.  Tanya
looked up at Tracey, as she continued; explaining that because of this the
film tests would require her to also be naked for some of the time.  Tracey
asked if she could handle being undressed in front of people, it was
evident that Tanya was thinking deeply about it, but the thought of being
able to finally get away from the orphanage held sway and she nodded. 
Tracey smiled and the two of them continued to the house where they were
met by Alan and Martin and the two guests who were playing the film
director and assistance.  They started talking to Tanya, and Tracey was
surprised at just how confident the girl sounded.  The director explained
that they had put up two sets down in the cellars and were going to shoot a
test video down there to see how she fitted into the way they did things.
Tanya listened to their every word and took it all in, and then they all
moved down into the cellars.

   She was taken to a small room in the cellar that looked like a dungeon,
on one of the walls was some manacles, and it really looked like something
out of an old Hammer Film.  They showed her around for a few minutes and
then asked if she was ready for the first test.  She nodded nervously, and
the director told her not to worry, they would do this first scene twice,
once without the camera and the second time with the camera.  A couple of
the guests appeared wearing shabby clothes and were obviously extras, and
she noticed that there were a few others waiting behind the camera
watching. She took a deep breath and was ready.  They explained how things
were going to happen and she went into the dungeon and slipped off her
clothes as she had been instructed, Tracey took the clothes back out and
stashed them away.  Tom and Martin then put her hands in the manacles, they
were slightly too big and she could have slid them off if she tried, but it
was only a film.  The door was shut and bolted and the lights went out, she
waited for a while and heard voices and then the door opened the two
shabbily dressed people came in followed by another person that she hadn't
seen before.  She listened as they went through their dialogue and then the
third man came over undid the manacles and dragged her to her feet.  She
resisted and struggled as she had been told but allowed them to drag her
out.  The director called cut and the audience clapped their hands.

   The director came over to her and said she was perfect, she had done
very well indeed.  She breathed a sigh of relief and said she was ready for
the proper take.  The director laughed and told her that he had lied, that
was the take, it had all been filmed, and he just didn't want her to worry.
He had decided to put in an extra little scene and told her that she was
going to be dragged into another room and then had to pretend to be
hypnotized, he wanted to see if she could manage that, as he had a specific
role that required this.  She nodded anxiously and they then filmed her
being held by the two scruffy men as a third pretended to hypnotize her. 
In reality she did this really well and actually did look and sound
hypnotized, after the director had called cut he told her what the next
scene was, and explained that he really did want it to be done in one take,
so it would need all her concentration.  Tracey whispered to her that she
was doing really brilliantly, and told her to keep it up.

   The next scene was in another and larger room where there were all sorts
of machines set up and alongside one wall was a large fireplace with a fire
already burning.  She could feel the heat on her naked flesh as she walked
by it.  They explained what the next take would require and she looked
nervously at Tracey who smiled back.  She was required to act as if she was
still hypnotized and then do what they told her, which included lying on
the table from where she would be picked up over the shoulder of one of the
extras who would carry her to the machine in the corner to the right of the
fire.  Then she would be strapped into the machine where they would pretend
to spit her.  Her eyes opened really wide when they said this, but she said
that she understood.  They moved the lights and cameras around and Katrina
popped over to her and again said how great she was.  Tanya told Katrina
what the next scene entailed, and she laughed and said not to worry, as
nothing was going to go wrong as there were still two more scenes to be
filmed afterwards and they wouldn't hurt their star would they!

   Once the lights and everything else were in place and the camera set up
the scene started and Tanya walked zombie like across the room and stood by
the table until told to get on it and lie down.  Then several of the others
came round and she heard them talking about her tasty young body, she found
it very hard to keep a straight face and not to move but knew the camera
was doing close-ups of her.  She heard one of the others say "Off to the
spit!" and felt herself being picked up quite roughly and thrown over the
shoulder of one man.  He carried her over to the spitting machine and then
she was roughly placed on it and felt her arms and legs being pulled in all
sorts of directions until she was on the machine the way they wanted.  She
felt straps that would hold her in place being tightened; they were tighter
than she would have wanted.  She heard a voice tell her to open her mouth
which she did, knowing that the scene was nearly over, she felt something
metallic being placed in between her teeth and she realised it was holding
her mouth wide open, really wide open, and then it was fastened behind her
head, she felt panic rising in her but then relaxed as she knew it would be
over in a minute.

   The camera continued filming Tanya as one of the extras came over and
examined her young body more closely.  She could feel his hands sliding
over her most intimate parts but she couldn't move, "Oh god what was
happening?" She caught site of the camera panning over her body first her
face and red hair and then slowly to her small firm and freckled breasts
before going behind her.  Suddenly she felt something cold and slippery
being forced between her pussy lips; she wanted to scream for them to stop
but couldn't make more than a gurgling type of sound.  Then she felt
something cold and metallic entering her, "Oh God they really were going to
spit her!!!!!" she couldn't believe it, tears of fear and pain filled her
eyes as the spit was forced through her cavities and throat, before coming
out through the gap in the centre of the gag.  She felt she was choking and
burning inside, suddenly she felt the gag being removed but it was too late
to scream now, the tip of the spit was removed and with one last shove the
spit was pushed hard and another couple of feet of metal emerged.  She felt
the straps being removed from her arms and legs but any movement was
painful, she then felt them being fixed to the spit and then she was being
lifted up.

   The camera followed her as she was moved towards the fire.  But the two
men carrying her stopped and another man moved over and shaved her head,
she was crying as her red tresses fell to the floor, and then she was
placed inside the fireplace and over the fire, the heat was intense and she
knew that she wouldn't last long.  The camera zoomed in on her as she
turned slowly over the coals getting gradually redder and redder, a woman
dressed in peasants clothes started basting her, and she realised it was
Tracey.  Tracey winked at her and then continued basting, stopping only
when their young roast passed away.  The head end of the spit was lifted
off the support pulled to the front and a metal bath placed under Tanya's
belly which was then slit open and she was gutted.  Once this was done and
she had been cleaned inside the spit was replaced and she continued to
roast.  Another peasant woman joined the first and they basted the young
and firm body that was to become their supper.

   The camera was turned off for a while and the women were left watching
over the roasting carcass.  There was a lot of banter as the men returned
to the house and had a few drinks, those that weren't in period costume
donned suitable attire so that they could eat their spit roasted peasant
girl just as their great grandfathers would have done.  They looked at the
video of the spitting and found that it was a great turn on, but Paul said
he still wanted to see the end where she was carved and eaten.  Several of
the guests went down and took their turns at basting their meal so that the
wives could join their men folk.  Tracey went back to the Annex to check on
Rose and Lily, but they were fine, and the baby-sitter had things well
under control, although she did give Tracey a strange look at the Peasant
garb she was wearing.  Colin filmed the final few turns of the spit, and
then the meal being carried to the room they had set up for the meal, it
had been made to look like an olde worlde inn, and he filmed in close-up
the spit being pulled out first at her head and then through her tender
pussy.

   It was time to eat their meal, and in keeping with their setting they
only used daggers and hands and carved meat of Tanya's crisp young body. 
Tom twisted her arm and it came off at the shoulder, separating the
forearm, he picked up the meatier upper arm and started chewing on it. 
Then gradually everyone tucked in, stabbing their daggers into the meat and
carving large chunks off eating with relish.  The carcass was rolled onto
its side and then Tom leaned over and sank his teeth into her firm breast
and bit off a crispy nipple together with a portion of the breast meat,
this caused a lot of laughter and Alan also decided to eat some meat from
on the bone, and rolling the carcass fully onto its back they watched as
his head went down between her parted thighs and started eating her pussy
filet.  Then all of them took turns at eating the tender flesh straight
from the carcass, washing it down with tankards of ale as they went.  Had
any of them been asked before whether they were hungry before the meal had
arrived they would probably have said no, however by the time they had
finished probably half the carcass had been eaten.

   Evening arrived and all the guests had gone, the food had been carved
and put away, the carcasses were in bin liners and would be incinerated
with all the offal in the days ahead.  The Canadians were back in the Annex
and preparing to leave the next day, Tracey and Katrina were playing with
the twins Rose and Lily, Tom was curled up in the corner snoring and Frank
and Hank were just chillin' with a couple of beers.  Paul and Martin were
sat opposite their hosts and the four of them were discussing just how
successful the past few days had been.  It far outstripped their greatest
expectations, they had eaten more Hairless Goat than they thought possible,
the kids had had a wonderful Christmas, and the foundation had raised
nearly twice the target that had been set.  There had been no major
disasters and they were pretty confident that there would be no fallout
from any of the missing children, as all of the ones that had come had been
selected carefully to ensure nobody would be looking for them.

   Alan turned to Paul and asked if he would be willing to do them one last
favour, there was still one `turkey' down in the larder and he had promised
to have it dropped off at the buyer's and butchered the following day.  As
they would be driving right by the house and he was undoubtedly the most
accomplished butcher it seemed a logical course of action to take.  Paul
nodded his agreement and said he would get them to help him programme the
address into his sat-nav.  He asked if there were any special instructions,
but Alan just shrugged and suggested he went with the flow as no doubt he
would be told when he arrived.  Paul smiled and then excused himself saying
that he ought to go and check the `turkey' out and get the carrier ready,
as they intended to leave fairly early in the morning.  He wandered down
and went through the kitchen, once again totally spotless and into the
preparation area and opened up the larder.  There was a rather unpleasant
odour in the room and he realised that he had made the right decision.

   Taking the little one out of the larder he moved her to the large
washing area and realised that there was some cleaning up to do, he moved
her off of the tray and put her in the large washing sink and started to
wash her completely.  He thought for a while and decided that possibly it
would be a good idea to make sure she is as clean as possible for the trip
in the morning.  He decided to untie her and released her bonds.  The flow
of blood back to her limbs made them hurt, and he could tell that she was
in pain, he massaged them gently easing the pain and also making sure the
meat wouldn't become tainted.  He gently tied her wrists together behind
her back, and then taking a small hose inserted it into her anus, and then
started to flush her out, he felt her stomach convulsing as the water
flushed out the waste.  He repeated this three times massaging her belly to
make it even more effective.  She was badly dehydrated so he let her drink
water, but only slowly, she was much disorientated and this made managing
her a lot easier.  He rubbed her all over with Olive oil as he knew this
would both keep her skin from abrading and also give it a nice sheen, and
then finishing the trussing he placed her back into the larder.  He would
give her another enema in the morning and then load her into a meat carrier
for the journey.

   The next day Paul and Martin loaded up their car and headed off to make
their drop and then go home.  Getting to the address was easy, getting in
proved more difficult as the house turned out to be a Mansion about twice
the size of the Jackson's and surrounded by walls and a very efficient
security patrol who would not let them pass as they did not appear on the
list of authorised visitors.  The guards spoke to their opposite numbers in
the house but there still seemed some confusion, it was only when Martin
told them that they were here to deliver a turkey that they were allowed to
pass.  They were met by a butler and escorted to the owner a Mr Chandler,
whom they immediately recognised from the Christmas festivities, and now
seeing him seated in a smoking jacket they realised just who he actually
was.  They were offered a drink, but politely declined explaining that they
were keen to get home, he nodded and asked if they had his little turkey
secure and Paul told him it was nicely trussed in the boot of the car.  He
showed them where the kitchens were so that they could get started, and
Martin fetched the carrier in and pulled little Carol out.

   Mr Chandler moved over to his little turkey, she was more attractive
than he remembered; she had a very slender body and dark hair that would
have probably reached half way down her back.  He reached over and ran his
hand over her, admiring his purchase, her small ribs showing through her
pale skin.  He asked Paul what happened next and Paul explained that it
rather depended on what he wanted.  He could prepare her as a turkey by
removing her head, gutting her through the neck and then she could be
stuffed and roasted.  An alternative would be to treat her like a little
pig, and she could be gutted through her belly, and then this could be sewn
up and she could be either spit roasted or cooked in a large oven.  He
paused and then said that there was one other possibility for this one
however, both Martin and Mr Chandler looked at him as he continued. 
"Normally it is necessary to remove all the entrails before it was roasted,
however for very young goats in some cases they can be purged thoroughly
and stuffed.  They can then either be snuffed and roasted, or even spitted
and roasted alive!" but he explained that he had never actually done this,
then after a pause added "Yet!"

   Mr Chandler looked at his young prize, at her small but nicely rounded
butt, and asked if she had been purged, Paul smiled as he said she was. 
Martin then realised why they had brought a large tub of stuffing with
them. Mr Chandler also smiled as he nodded and said that the latter sounded
most interesting, he didn't think that he had anywhere to spit her, but his
oven was plenty large enough to roast her.  Paul took out a sausage maker,
(a large syringe type tool on which the sausage covering was attached and
then sausage meat was extruded into it) and loaded it with stuffing, and
then passed it to Mr Chandler and told him that he could stuff either or
both orifice.  He moved over and inserted it into her tight little anus,
she groaned and wriggled a little as he started to push the plunger and
felt the stuffing going into his little meal.  Once it was empty Paul
refilled it and told him to add some more, which he did, after putting
about a quarter of it in he found it getting really hard to push, but he
persevered and managed to get just about all of it in her.  Before he
pulled it out, Paul passed him a large pealed onion and told him to push
this in as well, so as to keep the stuffing in place.

   They then turned her over onto her back and Mr Chandler refilled the
sausage stuffer and moving to her pussy started to fill her after a while
her belly and lower abdomen began to swell and he looked to Paul and
suggested that this should do.  Paul gave him another onion and this
replaced the stuffer and then he stood back and looked at his handiwork. 
With the assistance of Paul and Martin she was shaved, washed one last time
and then had butter rubbed over her body and she was moved to the oven. 
Paul told him how to manage the cooking and jotted down guideline times for
the roasting.  Mr Chandler then thanked them for all their efforts and
shook their hands wishing them a swift journey home.  As they walked with
him to the door Martin asked whether he would be eating her all on his own,
he laughed and said no, he had some guests coming that evening who would
really appreciate the meal, his son, wife and their three daughters. 
Martin raised his eyebrow at this, but Mr Chandler recognising his concern
told them not to worry it wouldn't be their first longpig, least not his
son or his wife.  He was hoping that perhaps they might take the hint with
the children.  They all laughed together and then Paul and Martin left.

   The Canadians were waiting in the airport lounge waiting for their
flight and were talking about the last few days, and all agreed that
meeting Alan and Colin had been a great stroke of luck.  Tracey said that
she felt guilty about not having had anything to give them to say thank
you, Katrina laughed and said that she could always have left one or both
the twins behind for them!  Tracey winked and said she had considered that,
but thought they needed another year or so to shape up.  Hank looked really
surprised at this, as he had kept well away from mentioning Rose or Lily
and food in the same breath as had the others, fearing an adverse reaction.
Tracey looked at them all "What?  Don't tell me you haven't thought about
eating them!" Before they could answer their flight was announced and they
moved towards the departure gate.