Only a few of the ships were actively firing their cannon into the British positions and even that small fraction of the firepower sitting on Cornwall...s’s doorstep was enough to deliver the wanted chaos and disorder to the British defenders.On that final day, I observed that the main British core had withdrawn to an open area detached from the disorderly mob scene below. My agents in the Patriot headquarters had informed me that negotiations were already underway to bring this scene of mass. The leather thongs hit against Dirk's leather shirt, sounding as if it were a very painful blow. In reality, Dirk barely felt it. He merely shook his head and grabbed Bess' arm. She cursed loudly as he snatched the quirt from her hand. In frustration she tried to kick at his shins. A few of her ineffective kicks glanced off his shins, feeling painful enough that Dirk wanted no more of it.He slapped her soundly across the face, then picked her up under one arm and carried her to the back of the. " Tammy answered. She sighed and added. "Ohh well I guess it is the same thing."."What do you mean?". Tom asked her."Mom never told you what our fight was about, did she?". She said.Tom shook his head."It was about sex daddy. I need it. A lot of it. That's why I became a prostitute. Mommy could have lived with that, but not with..."."But not with what?". Tom said confused.Tammy shook her head and kneeled down between his legs"What are you doing?". Tom shouted with a shocked look on his face. Therefore, a simple distraction was all that was needed to do the job. The charms the soldiers were wearing were designed to protect them from harm, but nothing was said about protecting them from pleasure. Sue cast a spell which would give the illusion of sweet cupcakes flying through the air toward the soldiers. Their instinct would be to duck and dodge the barrage of desserts, thus delaying them for the time the wizard needed to escape. She put a timer on the spell to trigger it the moment.