"Well, have we just seen our friend turn into a magnificent stag withgirl deers on the brain?!" Yes," replied Chris."Then I suggest we get out of here..." said Paul.Chris looked at him and nodded in agreement. He didn't know how he wasgoing to explain Roger when they got out."Have you got that compass?" asked Paul."Yeah, I think we entered due north, so we need to head south," saidChris."So south is?" asked Paul"That way," pointed Chris.They headed off in that direction, but it appeared they had. Her breath caught raggedly in her throat as she breathed, but the tears stopped. ‘All I want is an end to it all.’ The thing in her hand was slightly longer and a little thinner than a pop can. The ends were a dark wood, the middle was made of dials like a combination lock, but they were etched with symbols that Doris only remembered ever seeing on this item. Her fingers moved of their own accord, the cherubic whispers seeming to guide them as she spun the dials. Doris could only guess that a. A full kiss and a pinch of a hard nipple popped her eyes wide open. "We need to get up. The six in the basement need to be at work in the gym at 7 and need breakfast first. There most likely needs to be a little open discussion about the events of last night," I said. "We have to get everything ready for the flights south on Monday and that needs to be started this morning."After a quick shower and get dressed Jenny and I went to the lower guest rooms, as we were now calling them. In one room. ‘There’s nothing to do, is there?’ Natalie replied, hoping he would be satisfied with her answer. Louis said nothing, but continued to hold Natalie close. They lay together for sometime, falling into a light sleep. When Louis roused again, he kissed Natalie awake with sweet, light kisses on her closed eyelids. And when she opened them, he turned her in his arms and made love to her the way he knew she liked it: slowly, with lingering movements, passionate clinches, their bodies intertwined so.