Thanks to Daddy's Beauty for finding time in her holiday for editing.
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Sue:
Tim was sleeping. He had proved himself a very capable if inexperienced lover. With some gentle tips and hints he had me squealing quite a few times. Outstanding stamina, maybe a little lacking in size but his enthusiasm and quick recovery time made up for that.
After our torrid session between the sheets we had both slept but I had woken remembering Kev down in the basement. I looked out the window as I made my way to the stairs and saw it was still snowing. An idea was forming in my head. In one of our rest periods Tim had told me how they had come to escape and what they had done with the policeman and his car. After bad snow storms bodies of lost hikers in these mountains were sometimes not found until the spring thaw. After a dump this big it would take sometime to find the police car again.
In the basement Kev was still unconscious on the table. I went to the drug cabinet and got a syringe full of a drug to counteract the narcotic I had been drip feeding him to keep him sedated. In twenty minutes he would be lucid again so I began taking the dressing off his groin. Once it was off I admired my handiwork.
Karl, my previous partner had been a medical student before he was kicked out in third year. One of his professors caught him trying to sneak out a kidney from a cadaver. Officially his expulsion was for disciplinary reasons, no medical school wants it known publicly that they have had a cannibal enrolled for two and a half years.
He had taught me a lot about surgical techniques, anesthetics and infection control. The last was most important if you wanted to keep the "animals" alive so there was fresh meat. One guy we keep alive for two weeks as we stripped the flesh for his body. That had been my plan for Kev but as they would most likely come looking for the escapees I planned to throw the police a bone. It would keep them off Tim's scent and hopefully bond him to me at least until I see if he has got what it takes.
Kev began moaning as I removed the stitches from his scrotum. Closing wounds was important for infection control but finding sutures in a dead body might raise a few questions on an autopsy table. I would have to dirty up my cauterizing job on where I had removed his penis as well.
Kev's eyes opened and he looked around. Probably in another five minutes he would be with it enough to understand what I was going to tell him. I left him and went to find a body bag. Karl and I had acquired a few from a mortuary, they were handy to move the remains of our "animals".
Upon my return I saw Kev was struggling against the restraints.
"Morning darling!" I said brightly, mocking him.
"What have you done to me you bitch!" He hissed.
"Just a little cosmetic surgery darling. You're now two stone lighter!"
He looked at me not understanding. I undid the restraint holding his head down and grabbing a fist full of hair lifted his head. I then pointed down at his crotch so he could now see my work.
"See Kev, you're just like a Ken doll now!"
Kev screamed and I laughed.
"With a bit more practice you might make a boy soprano." I continued laughing.
"I'll kill you! You bitch!"
I slammed his head back down on the stainless steel table and leaned in closer to his ear.
"I don't think so Kevvy darling, but I am a little disappointed. I would have loved to have kept you for longer. Now I have bigger plans for you. You are going to help me keep Tim out of jail. The police are going to find your frozen body near the crash site. They won't bother looking to hard for Tim then, they will wait for the spring thaw and hope he shows up."
"They will see what you have done to me!" Kev gasped.
"No, my darling. They will see what a wolf or a fox has done to you."
Tears were flowing down Kev's cheeks.
"Well at least get it over with!" He moaned.
"No Kev, they have to find you frozen, it wouldn't be any good if the coroner thought you were the victim of foul play."
I held up another syringe, and he went even more pale.
"It's not like the other one Kev, this isn't a muscle relaxant. It's will make your muscles contract, you will be as stiff as a board. You will still be able to hear and feel and think but not move. I'll just tell Tim it's rigor mortis as he helps me fling you over the cliff. If your lucky you will die from the fall or hitting something on the way down. I kinda hope you land in a big snow drift, then as you lay there unable to move you will slowly freeze."
"They will find the drug in the autopsy!" Kev was grasping at straws.
