"This is a poisoned needle. It isin part of a goose quill, and stoppered with wax. When you are ready,open it and scratch or prick your victim. The p...ison is slow acting,over several hours, so hopefully you may be able to escape after you useit. Hide it in your hair." If you are going to hide poison," said Frau Weissberger, "your hair isone place, but perhaps the good father is too embarassed to mentionanother. There is a nice hiding place there, and she pointed to betweenmy legs. " I blushed. She’s the one.----That was the beginning of a seven day love-fest. For a solid week they were never apart.They hiked into his cabin that night. She loved the place. Simple, but comfortable. One big room, which was both living and sleeping space, and a loft. A small kitchen on one side, and the bathroom on the other. It was still chilly out, so they fired up the wood stove. It was warm. Brad had stocked the fridge and cupboards and they cooked a simple supper from what was handy. Deliciously. She seemed to spasm, but settled, trembling as Eddie clasped her hips, and oiled his way massively into her well-softened bowels. Fritz gagged her screams with his cock. Any moment now, her cum lust would be tested as never before. Eddie rippled his hips, nine inches now in that perfect little ass. I gave my fist a deep firm twist, and it slid into Kate's womb. More than half my forearm buried in her resplendent cunt. She laughed aloud from the wonder of her sensations. The E was rushing. " "That's a nice image." Luke winked. "But I can't do a cockney accent, and I think that's required." Emma laughed. "I bet you could do it." " Ere, guv'ner, 'ow about a royde?" Luke attempted to sound like a cockney driver, failed miserably, and Emma laughed harder. "I think that might work in Australia," she told him. Luke was pleased he'd managed to get her to laugh. "Told you so." x-x-x-x Emma sighed as they took a break, got some hot chocolate, and sat at a tall table in the little coffee.