Let go home, we have an orgy to attend

Caleb had just finished dressing back into his school clothes after gym class when a fight broke out in the locker room. Like everyone else, he stopped what he was doing to go see what was happening. Two of the basketball team players were beating the crap out of each other while everyone around them cheered them on. He tapped one of the Denizens named Carlos on the shoulder and asked what they were fighting about.

"Shit man, Derrick stretched Anthony's mom. He cut class and went over to where she works at lunch time and gave her a stretch. Anthony has been stretching Derrick's mom since he turned eighteen and bragging about it to everyone sayin Derrick's mom was addicted to his big dick. Well Derrick just hit eighteen yesterday and figured if Anthony was gonna brag then Anthony's mom was fair game too ya' know. He stretched her real good, she posted pics on social and everything, said it was the best cock she ever got. Anthony got pissed and said his mom was off limits since she had him to stretch her. Derrick said Anthony was just pissed because both moms liked Derrick's cock more and said Anthony wouldn't be getting no more MILF pussy. Anthony threw a punch and here we are."

Caleb was a bit confused, if he understood right they both fucked the other ones mom but Anthony was pissed because Derrick did to Anthony's mom what Anthony was doing to Derrick's. Anthony was always an asshole and one of the school bullies. It seemed to Caleb that Anthony got what he deserved. He hoped Derrick got to keep screwing Anthony's mom. Caleb didn't know either of their mothers so he didn't have a dog in this fight.

Too bad Derrick was losing the fight. Derrick was a fast and agile Shooting Guard, but Anthony played Center. Derrick might have been able to hold his ground in the fight if he had room to move around, but the confined space of the locker room allowed Anthony to dominate with his much greater strength.

It was at that point that Coach Katie burst into the locker room followed by the school resource officer. The crowd parted for them and she pulled the two boys apart. The fight broke up immediately, neither one wanted to risk hurting the property of a Stretcher King, no matter how pissed they were at each other.

As she lead the two students off to the principals office she called back, "You'll have to ride home with April, Master. I might be a while. Tell Kathy she can start the orgy without me."

April walked over to see what the problem was. The cars waiting to get into the mansion grounds were starting to block traffic and she didn't want problems with the local law enforcement agencies.

"Ramona, what's the hold up?" she said as she reached the car at the gate.

"I got a Lottie Martin on the list but her daughter Brianna isn't on it. I was just about to tell her she couldn't come in," said Ramona.

April smiled and said, "Don't you dare. I got this one, go check the next car."

April leaned down to peer inside the vehicle and smiled at the huge breasted old black woman. "Hey Lottie, remember me? I'm April, head of Caleb's security detail. We met the night Caleb healed you."

Lottie gave her a big smile and said, "Oh, I remember you April. Caleb hadn't claimed you yet though. I hear you're carrying his child too. That boy's gonna have a house full of screamin babies if he ain't careful. I didn't tell Kathy I was bringing my daughter cause I didn't know she needed a cure. She didn't tell me till today. Her boy got her sick. I was hoping Caleb would take care of her. You think you can get us in?"

April laughed and said, "Kathy would have my hide if I turned you away. Caleb might too, he loved the double titty fuck you two gave him. Kathy's real excited to see you again, she's been talking about it for days. She can't wait to show you how big her own boobies have gotten since you last saw her. She might actually be bigger than you are now. I'll clear you both to come in, just drive on up to the house. Give your keys to the girl with the purple hair, that's Tina, Hazel's fiancé. She will park your car for you. You get your keys back at the end of the night if you haven't been drinking, otherwise you're staying the night."

She reached into the car and gestured at the cock shaped pendant hanging around Lottie's neck. She said, "I see you converted to Sonia's religion too. She's gonna wanna have some fun with you too before you leave, I'd bet. Well go on in, we'll talk more later."

April opened the gate and let Lottie and the next several cars pass after Ramona or Linda gave her the clear signal. Things were moving along smoothly and almost all the names on the list had arrived when there was another incident.

She looked over at Linda arguing with the passenger of the next vehicle in line. Her eye's narrowed. She had seen these girls before. April had studied the pictures of all the cheerleaders once she found out that they bullied Kathy. The young black woman in the passenger seat was the queen bitch, Kesha. Not only did she torment Kathy, she was the one that got Heather kicked off the cheerleading squad. April liked Heather, a victim of **** and then bullying after it was discovered she was a shapeshifting Hucat. Kathy had forgiven Heather for the way Heather treated her in the past and that was good enough for April. Kesha was another matter.

She walked over as she prayed Kesha did something stupid. April wanted any reason to take the bitch down. April loved Kathy nearly as much as she loved Caleb. April also hated bullies. She had seen enough shit in her time in law enforcement to have a reason to hate them.

She could hear Linda tell the girls in the car, "I don't give a shit who you are! You ain't on the list, you ain't gettin in. Now get the hell out of here, or do I have to make you?"

April put on her best 'angry bitch cop' face and made it look obvious when she unsnapped her shoulder holster. Sure enough, the driver got scared, pulled her car out of line, and hurried on down the road. That trick usually worked, she rarely had to actually pull her gun out. The few times it didn't work, she doubted anything else would have. Some people just wanted to get shot.

April watched two other cars pull out of line and hurry away. She didn't get a good look inside but she would bet they were filled with more cheerleaders. She hung around another twenty minutes but the line was gone and they were only expecting two more guests.

"Hey girls, we're almost done here. I'm going to head up to the house and see what's taking the delivery drivers so long to leave. Ramona, if everyone on the list is here then lock the gate when Katie gets home and head on up with her. Linda, do a perimeter sweep before you head back to the pool house. And don't spend all evening masturbating to the feed from the garden camera. You'll get to attend the next orgy."

Kesha landed hard. Hopping the wall around the property was the only thing she could think of after Caleb's security guards chased them off. Lucky for her there was a tree with a thick branch that extended just within reach of the ten foot high wall. Her own athletic ability is the only reason she made it over. What kind of idiot paid for a wall that damn big around such a huge property anyway.

Those stupid bitches thought she was crazy for persisting with her plan. Well too bad for them that they didn't have the balls to try again. Now she would get Caleb's cock and cum all to herself and she wouldn't have to share with anyone. She just needed to make it to the gardens and wait for the right moment.

She never saw or heard the woman in the maid outfit or her two companions in delivery company uniforms rushing up behind her. The gag **** onto her mouth and cloth bag over her head were the first indications that she might have screwed up. The prick she felt on her neck was the second. Before she knew what was happening she was on the ground and felt something hard and flexible clamp around her wrists, then another around her ankles.

Just before she lost consciousness she heard a feminine voice say, "Get her out of here. Find out who she is and who she works for. Do not let her be seen. The marshals are very good at their jobs. We must be better. I will reset the camera feeds as soon as you're off the property. I serve the Stretcher Kings."

Kesha wasn't sure if it was one voice or two that replied, "I serve the Stretcher Kings." Then she slept.

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