The work was very clever; from the outside, the truck looked like any other nondescript delivery truck and would not attract any undue attention.Joey ...new that they had to train the crew and driver, that's why he had taken so many shells. The Purple Gang had all kinds of contacts and used them to find a place where they could go to test their "self propelled artillery." They went to a lonely farm and fired several shells. By the fifth shell fired, Joey knew he had a workable system. He didn't. "Quickly, Priscilla mounted the pony. "I will," she promised."If you follow that dirt path down to the trees, there's a nice stream.Beauty likes to stop there for a drink."She nodded vigorously, anxious to be on her way. With a gentle nudge ofher heels, she urged the pony forward. "C'mon, boy." She made aclucking sound, and they were off.Ben watched the happy teenager ride off. When she was beyond the fieldand skirting the grove of trees, he went inside the house. He hoped hisdaughter, Tammy,. ” tears welled as she stared at her BFF’s eyes. “I think I might die!” she blurted, and broke down and sobbed openly.Christen stared at her friend with wide eyes. She could not believe what she was hearing. Helen had never been so upset. Certainly not openly cried.“What are you saying?” the blonde girl asked, her voice filled with concern. “That can’t be true. What’s wrong? Are you sick? Helen, what is going on?”“I - I did something terrible. It’s like a really bad sin. I don’t know what is. First, I got her to straighten up as best she could and moved her to the side of the toilet. I sat down on the throne to a "What are you doing?" I put my legs together and pulled Les toward me. I moved her forward until she was up against my chest, opened up my legs and got her to sit down.It worked out so that my legs supported her on the undamaged portion of her butt. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. She was able to empty out her bowels. There was a lot in there and her body.