The trebuchet was moved into place with the assistance of the TWT transporter, and they moved in the ammunition for us, too. We aimed at the gate, fir...t, and let fly our first shot in this stage of the battle. The damned rock fell short! This produced a lot of amusement among the Bustols standing on the walkway over the gate. They were a bit less amused when the second rock went flying over their heads and landed, somewhat destructively, on the mess hall. Now that the ranging had been done, we. If she'd lived, we probably might have moved to somewhere like this once we had children. Tears came to my eyes this time when I thought of her and the children we might have had together; I hadn't cried about her for several weeks. After the sadness passed, I sat at the edge of the water and meditated until sitting still in the cold became a distraction.Back at Craig's home, I dashed off some emails, including one to Mils Cartwright, my private detective friend, giving her an update on Bart. You might want to consider having a ladies night for her night. She is to be Mistress LaTesha's slave and she was very adamant that Molly not be fucked by guys."Max answered, "That's easy. We'll have Molly here on Wednesday night. That is ladies night anyway."Rob then said, "Julia, the petite German girl, is to be a canine kennel slut so I want her night at the bar to take that into consideration. The other two, June and Susie are the ones that LaTesha is giving to the organization for her. "You work just like any of myother girls in the pool." Deal, plus the $500 right," said Alan."Yup, deal," said Claire as they shook on it."I feel bad taking advantage of a dumb blonde, but she asked for it,"Alan told his co-workers as he walked back to his office.Alan debated back and forth the rest of the day with his work buddies andthen all day on Saturday and Sunday morning over the phone, before thebig game. He actually had a nice spread at his house as a largecontingent of the office,.