He reached over and grabbed it,"Thanks Aaron. Damn we're really late now! I'll see you later!" Dad dashed out the door. "Why you still in bed Aaron? I...'s 4pm! Get up you lazy bastard!" He trailed off as he went downstairs. If dad hadn't been in such a hurry he would have noticed the female clothes and underwear on the floor. Lucky he was.I waited until I heard the front door slam and made a big sigh of a relief, I just crashed back into my bed and closed my eyes. The bed shifted as Ashley. I was disappointed to find out that the T shirts were not being issued; rather they were being sold to the crews to cover the cost of their production. I was further disappointed to see that my check was dated for the following day, so I couldn't cash it yet to get the money to pick up a T shirt. As I was walking back across the parking lot to my truck, I was greeted by a gorgeous, smiling, redheaded woman that walked right up to me and started talking. I had seen her around, but didn't know. Does she have any other family? I would think that they would want to comfort her in her distress.”Bedivere stopped and bowed his head, replying, “Sadly, she does not. Those two were all she had left. Her father was Lord Byron of Saxon, and the younger man was Sir James, another Knight of the Round Table. Sir James was her intended; they were to be married by the end of the week.”“That’s awful!”“That’s? What does this word mean?”“Oh, I apologize. Pay that no mind, merely a language difference. That tickles!" His cronies laughed,albeit a little uneasily. "Get him my brothers!" Ertu ordered. Like a pack of trained dogs the three ruffians leapt at the small man,drawing knives, chains and cudgels. The bounty hunter grinned, leapingnimbly back onto the bar as the first rogues knife thrust cut the air hevacated. The second brigand's chain arced at his feet as he dove forwardin a somersaulting spin to land amongst the three men. His hands moved ina blur as they traced numerous pressure.