"Girls, time's up!" declared Laura all too soon. Trine and Christina sighed and followed her over to the meat counter. They couldn't spot their parents anywhere so Laura just went over to Carl and asked for her pay.

"Oh, sure thing, come on in again and get dressed while I get the money!" smiled Carl and let them in behind the counter. Laura went straight in but Trine and Christina hesitated.

"Actually, we're being sold as meat for real . our mothers should be here in just a minute!" said Trine and looked at Laura "I guess you can have the clothes we shopped this morning!"

"Hey, thanks girls!" smiled Laura while she got dressed again.

"Okay girls, just get in line behind the others over there and I am sure your mothers will get here before it's your turn!" said Carl and gave Laura her money "I'll add your pay to the price of your meat when you are sold, okay?"

"Eh, sure, I guess!" said Christina and walked with Trine over to stand in line. There were some twenty girls and women in front of them and more naked girls kept coming to stand behind them as they waited. Everybody was really excited and eagerly discussed how their families would prepare and feast on their meat this weekend. Most were going to be sold, but a few girls were just here to let their meat register for some later occasion, to surprise their husband or boyfriend later that evening. As the talk got wilder, some of those girls were actually persuaded to go all the way before they reached the front of the line. When that happened, it caused a lot of cheering from the others in the line.

"Oh, there you are!" smiled Mrs. Malcolm. She and Mrs. Jessup joined the girls in the line. There were only three other girls in front of them now.

"I almost thought you were going to let us sell ourself!" commented Christina, as a woman sold off her sister and niece in front of them.

"Yes, well, sorry girls, we were held up in the beauty saloon down the other end of the Mall!" giggled Mrs. Jessup and then the two women took the girls completely by surprise as they both slid off their long coats and revealed that they were both naked and shaved.

"What the.?" asked Trine and looked at the two women. They were both in their mid-thirties and had great bodies for their age, slim waists, firm tits and nice, round asses. Mrs. Jessup was a more mature copy of her daughter, with full, heavy double-D tits and meaty thighs. Mrs. Malcolm was slimmer and had a pair of nice B-cupped breasts.

"Oh, you didn't think we'd let you go in there alone, did you?" laughed Mrs. Malcolm and hugged her daughter. The other girls in the line cheered.

"So you are also going to be.?" asked Christina, only too happy to see her mother again. "No no, we're just here to be graded, to surprise your fathers tonight when we serve your meat!" explained her mother. That disappointed the girls a little, but they were still happy to have them come with them inside.

"Yes, ladies, four lovely meat girls for sale?" asked Carl as the last teenage girl in front of them had been sold by her father. He winked at Trine and Christina.

"Eh, no, just the two young ones!" smiled Mrs. Malcolm "We are only here to be registered!" "Very good, madam! But you do know that we pay 25 extra for mother-daughter teams today, don't you?"

"Oh, really?" said Mrs. Malcolm and thought a bit. Mrs. Jessup smiled secretly at her. "Well, I'm sure Jim could use the extra money!" said Mrs. Malcolm.

"Do you think the boys will be able to cook by themself tonight?" asked Mrs. Jessup. "Oh, you know they'll call Annie and Joanna as soon as we're snuffed, silly!" laughed Mrs. Malcolm laconically, referring to the men's secretaries at work. It was a public secret that both men shagged their assistants regularly at office parties. "I'm sure those bitches will know how to serve us to them!"

"I guess. well okay then!" smiled Mrs. Jessup. All the girls behind them cheered again. "Okay, ladies, wise choice!" smiled Carl "Please write down your husbands' phone numbers here and I'll call them and tell them when the meat is ready to be collected. Any special cuts you'd like me to reserve from you?"

"Uhm, I guess a tit and the cunt steaks from our daughters, and perhaps . well, both of our rump roasts, then!" laughed Mrs. Malcolm, a little timid.

"Very well, then!" smiled Carl and added the girls' meat prices up with Trine and Christina's pay checks before deducting the retail prices of two tits, two cunt steaks and two rump roasts. "That'll come to two thousand dollars in your favour, give or take a few hundred depending on your grading inside!" smiled Carl "It will be payable when your husbands pick up their orders this afternoon!"

"Oh, good!" smiled the two mothers. Carl marked the reserved cuts from each girl with a black filt pen. While he wrote on Mrs. Jessup's rump steak, he looked up with a smile:

"Can I tempt you with a head mounting as well?"

"Eh, how do you mean.?" asked Mrs. Jessup. Carl smiled again, bend down under the desk and came up again with the head of a beautiful teenage girl. She looked almost alive, smiling with half open mouth from her mounted position on the oak board.

"It would make a perfect present for their fathers, wouldn't it?" suggested Carl and held up the girl's head next to Trine's. Mrs. Malcolm thought for a moment.

"Oh, that would be sooooo cool, mom! Please, can we?!" Trine pleaded.

"How much do you charge?" she asked while Carl put the mounted head down again.

"Oh, only one hundred dollars, and it comes with a ten-year skin-colour warranty too!" "Okay, fine, we'll take it for the two girls, but I'll pass myself!" grinned Mrs. Malcolm. "Me too!" laughed Mrs. Jessup "John would never have me hanging on the wall while nailing Joanne anyway!"

"Fine choice, ladies, the girl's heads will be ready for collection with the meat! Now, walk through there, please!" They were shown through the door behind him, into the grading room which Trine and Christina already knew.