Bringing me to a small chamber, on the bench lies my armor. On the other side of the room is a door. I know this door very well…the door leads to th... ramp…that ramp leads to the coliseum …and the coliseum leads to…well I don’t like to think where that leads. The guards, from behind the gate , watch as I don my armor. It doesn’t seem like much but out there you use what you can. Personally though , I usually stick to the basics, but pass on the helmet. Once properly garbed, one guard, drops a. At that point, I gave in and Amanda and I started our bogus project. Ihad to come up with the girl uniform so started doing rough sketchdrawings of uniforms. Amanda insisted on asking my opinion on whichwould be more comfortable to wear and how I thought it would feel. Ifelt so awkward trying to imagine dressing in these creations all day.Meanwhile, Amanda was having fun drawing boy's uniforms and imaginingwearing them all day, how they would compare while playing rough schoolyard games. I. We’re sort of related, you know.”“What?”“Well, Cunnamulla was the rail terminus and your grandfather’s grandfather came to Queensland to work on the railroad. And, of course, the first European in the area was Thomas Mitchell in 1846...”“ ... and the station was in Mitchell,” he interrupted. “I get it.”“So, can I offer them something?”“My guess is no matter what, they’re short of money. Cash is always useful. How much are you thinking?”“Wasn’t really. A brick [$20] in a jar isn’t. You must have loved watching us.”“Hhmm, I liked it.”I had to cut in. It seemed that Ken was not saying what he was thinking. “Hey, Ken. It’s alright. We know how exciting it is to watch something like that. There is nothing to be ashamed of to admit that it was great.”Linda took over along the same lines, “To know that knowing you were watching me gets me going again. Does it excite you, Goyse?”“It’s a real turn on to know that Ken was watching us. I was getting close but when I spotted Ken I.