"Headed back to the office," Johannes said. "Not a very sociable fellow, but he's capable. He told me he's satisfied with what Schellen said, unless w... find out something to the contrary." Oh?" Helen said. "I'm not so sure." She looked at Johannes. "When I came here to meet with him and get him to accept my revisions of the project, he made a big play to have Sauter be the contractor. Well, to be honest, he said he had an associate he wanted to propose. I told him flat out NO because my. I had to cut and style some guy's hair. Fortunately he had hair just like yours, so it was easy. I wasn't nervous at all. In fact, we talked the entire time I was cutting his hair. When I was done, my examiner studied my work, asked the guy a couple of questions and then after issuing my grade he told me that I was the best applicant that he had ever had. I passed; I'll get my license in the mail in a couple of weeks." Fantastic!" I replied. "Now we can get on with the wedding and the honeymoon. It was wild, wasn’t it?’ ‘It was intense,’ Arlene said. ‘Probably the danger of discovery helped make it more exciting.’ ‘Probably,’ William said. ‘After we finish, what would you think about our tearing each other’s clothes off and screwing our brains out here in the booth?’ ‘William!’ Arlene giggled. The thing was, she wasn’t positive he wasn’t at least a little serious. After the meal, they went out to the BMW and found a light blinking on the cellular phone, indicating there was a message. Anything hit by the blast of bullets coming from this rig was DEAD! But it was so hard to move around that only a small amount of warning was sufficient to allow a human to escape by simply running sideways. No Wenrarian was strong enough to traverse the quad rig fast enough. Power assist would have fixed that problem, but the Wenrarians simply could not do that in the field.They assigned several of these jury rigged quads to a convoy. One led, one trailed, and there was one every fourth or.