He didn't fear that there was poison it. He wouldn't be here if they wanted him dead.As he hands her the bowl back, he blinks a few times. Everything ...seems so much clearer, his mind slowing in thought, but all his senses come to life. His last full thought is that it was some kind of drug, but he can't think much past that. Especially when he feels the doe touch his chest. He looks down at her, feeling small in that amber gaze.She kneels down to his shackled feet, places the key into its hole. Later that afternoon I went to check out a small trail that led away from the road, hoping to find a campsite for the night. Instead, I found four wagons hidden in the trees half a mile from the road with the bodies of ten men strewn around the small clearing. Whoever robbed them didn’t take their clothing, but took their weapons and livestock. They even emptied a money belt one of the men wore, although they left the empty belt. They had left the tack for the wagons lying where it fell when. But first someone had to tell Haley that her ordeal wasn’t over. I motioned to Mark to go ahead and break the news, but he wasn’t sure how to broach the subject. Then Haley said that since the second game was over that she could now get dressed. Mark cleared his throat and told her not yet. She looked at him and asked why I jumped in and said that we also had a wager on this last game. Haley looked at Mark and then at me and asked me what the wager was. I told her that the loser’s wife would. She draws back momentarily and once more touches. I am aware of a slight electric jolt each time our lips meet. And, our lipsticks slightly stick each time she pulls away. I involuntarily open my mouth a crack and she runs her tongue over the inside of my lips in ever slowing circles. I am starting to breath heavy and have an enormous erection. All the time her slender hands are messaging my neck. Her perfume is intoxicating. Then she is pulling away. I want to say "please, don't stop" but she.