Whatever we get would be in my name.”“You’re not worried about Gus?”“No. He’s too lazy to look. And it’s not like I took anything from h...m. And he’ll have the house to himself. Bring his girlfriend there.”“You guys had a house?”“A starter home. We got it cheap since it was a mess. Gus is handy at fixing things, and I helped out, painting and such. The mortgage isn’t much more than a fairly nice apartment in Boise, which is a lot cheaper than Seattle. The only thing would be if he wanted to sell. There were 20 crates of supplies and requested frozen foods - packed in dry ice - for my men at Kampala.The fuel trucks loaded the tanks to 80%. Tomorrow morning before the plane hit the taxi way they would be filled to the brim.The flight was leaving at 4AM; with the flight time and time changes - with good luck - we would be on the ground at Entebbe at 11PM their time. I made one phone call and told Hanna that she needed to be at Morton at 3:30.Hanna and her camera man were going; she had. I put my "PR expert" hat on. We convinced the company that they'd get extra attention if a Hettie was "arrested" at the end of the show and taken away by a group of corset clad dominas. They thought it was an excellent plan. Hettie, they assured us, was a game girl; she'd be happy to go along with it. We said we could supply the ideal girls to do it. They agreed to let us have the costumes.Tricia, Eva and a couple of others from Harry's team weren't so easy to convince. "We're going to be. Now, I had no choice but to do them. I entered the ladies room firstand found myself surrounded by the pink walls and the single pink stallas I scrubbed the toilet that my female subordinates used that day. Iwondered what they would think if they knew that their boss was on hishands and knees cleaning the bowl they used. They'd probably laugh atme if not outright scorn me for doing it. It was a lowly task that theymight consider beneath them, particularly the higher up women in thecompany with.