”“How could anyone be able to do anything untoward within the pact house? I thought that Tyr would be able to detect dangers such as those?”The ...racle sighed, “While that is the case, we also assumed that the stones wouldn’t be circumvented as they have been. We would rather you err on the side of caution to be on the safe side.”“What about that last part,” I said, her closeness causing me to blush. “Bearing the ripest fruit.”“Ahh, yes. Well, you have proven to be an unpredictable element, as. “I’m dripping, though.”“Insufficient reason to move.”“Glad you think so.”I nuzzled my way into the rust-colored tousle of hair, savoring the mix of the shampoo from last night’s ablutions and the little activities of today, kind of like a fragrant bunny rabbit.Speaking of rabbits, there was a thump on the bed as Pickles did a quick recon. Seeing us not covered, he knew it wasn’t HIS time yet, so he left.“Poor Pickles,” she said, not even looking up. “I’ve co-opted his buddy.”“You’re his buddy. We chatted about how nice it was going to be, living in a log cabin just the two of us and taking our time over doing anything we wanted to doWork was truly forgotten as we trundled away down the track towards our destination.Four hours later we arrived in Scotland and the first thing we had to do was to get a taxi to take us to our log cabin.The taxi drove us to our cabin which was just out of town and in a field with many log cabins strewed around the perimeter. We entered our cabin after. Looking down at my own hard prick now, I was actually quite pleased to see it about as hard and as swollen as it had ever been. Maybe it wasn't quite as long as Jim's was, but it was every bit as thick if not more so, and certainly every bit as hard and stiff as his was too. I noticed again out of the corner of my eye that Jim was actually looking over towards me."Nice hard dick," he commented smiling, "isn't it honey?" he then asked turning back towards his wife."Oh yes ... very nice, and very.