Jeb and Jim took the first load and Josh and Jack took the second. They found that, yes, they could easily handle six loads a day in good weather and ...ight make eight a day once there was a backlog of stones to be moved. However, they might not make six a day in rainy weather because of the mud slowing down the oxen.On the second day, Jeb took one wagon and Jim took the other for the stone deliveries, and they did make eight trips that day. Jeb hoped that they could keep that up so that they. He wants to talk to you now.”Martin storms off.“Sorry, gentlemen,” says Roch, “There was a conflict of interest, and Insp Martin should never have been allowed to be in the room. I will be taking his place for the foreseeable future. I have read the file. Before we continue, I want to give you a piece of advice. You may not like Trent’s arrogance or how he does things. Just know that he is one hell of a lot smarter than you or me. If he says he can do something, then believe him. If he says, it. My personal secretary escorts you to my residence where I wait in my library. I am seated at a large, imposing desk, and soon the you are standing across the desk from me, waiting as quickly flip through the thick folder stamped "Permanent Record", and under that "Doe, John." "Hello Sir" you say, dropping a quick curtsy. You are still dressed in your traveling clothes, a blue apron dress over a white blouse and full petticoat, white hose, and short, blue, buttoned boots.You stand facing me. "Let me go," she begged, surprised at his strength. "No please," she begged, getting desperate now. Her struggling had caused her short skirt to expose her knickers to his view. His shoved his hand in the gap between her thighs."Open up for me bitch," he snarled, his face close to hers."Please no," she was losing it now, her heart beat and breathing was becoming rapid."Do as you are told," he said, backhanding her across the face. The slap froze her body in shock, allowing him to pull her.