Karen also dangled the thought that her ad agency contacts might view Sally as a potential model. Sally, thirty-two, still had the body of a teenager....She was tall and slender with small breasts, long legs, and, as I observed, the ass that launched a thousand ships. Shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and ivory white skin made her a world-class package. After some thought and discussion, she decided to do it if I could come along to provide a measure of safety for something that could get. Shewanted to scream out for help, but the knife was still at her neck, and she hadheard so much about the gangs here, that she did not want to cause them to hurther. If she said nothing, they would probably take her stereo, and a few otherthings, and leave her alone. Helen'shome, supplied by the company, was well furnished. They had supplied her with alarge screen T.V., a great stereo, and velvet three piece. The kitchen waslarge enough to have been the lounge, and had all state of the art. “There is no reason you cannot do this,” I said to them.I wondered if it was an eye problem; did they need glasses, were they wearing contacts and had not told anyone just to look pretty? The company doc we had do the physicals just did the normal ten foot eye chart and peripheral vision test.They were shooting the sixty foot skills test. I put on new targets and stopped them at 10 feet and handed each of them a full clip.“Now hit the bull’s eye,” I said as I stepped back.When the clips were. He told us where the British leaders were camped, and the next morning Suzanne's husband led the attack and was one of the first to fall.The Redcoats were waiting, and we ran right into a trap. Evidently they had captured and turned my friend, forced or bribed him to betray us and damn near wiped us out. We came creeping through the woodline, bunched together because of the ravine back of their camp, edging toward a neat row of tents where men were tending cookfires. Everything looked quiet and.