This was good, and bad. Bad, because Donna was under the impression that the reason for the increased attention was... Donna. I never thought it was. ... finally got some ammunition in early November.We had a gig at a frat house for a party. Donna was unavailable. She was incensed that we had even taken a gig when she wasn't going to be around but, for once, Greg held his ground. The guy that had hired him was a good friend. We played the gig without Donna.And we were great, and went over really. "No, No, No" I instructed. "Leave them on. Just untie the pink ribbon."I felt his fingers as they carefully undid the little pink bow on the back of my panties. "Now, pull the ribbon out...........slowly." I whispered.He did as I instructed him and now the back of the panties revealed a seven inch long opening that led straight to my "pussy". "Oh Chrissie. What a gorgeous ass you have." he said as his hand slipped inside the recently revealed opening.His finger slipped down to gently explore. This meant that they easily ranged beyond the protective wall around the mountain and could overlap the adjacent trebuchets' field of fire.The ammunition for the trebuchet were rocks of several uniform weights so that shots could be easily duplicated. The different weights of the rocks let me keep the counterbalance unchanged, yet get different ranges. It was somewhat complicated, but it worked.We also made up bombs similar to the hand grenades and weighted to be the same as the rocks we had. Der fiel locker und verdeckte die schmale Taille, aber doch sah man esirgendwie. Mein Oberk?rper wirkte anders."Es sieht gut aus", meinte Sarah. Ich nickte."Lass uns Fr?hst?cken gehen."In der K?che wartete ein Zettel von Mom, in dem sie uns mitteilte, siewollte nicht auf die Langschl?fer warten. Sie war shoppen. Ich warfroh, zumindest bei dem Lebensmitteleinkauf nicht dabei sein zu m?ssen.Wir machten uns Cornflakes mit Milch. Beim Essen fragte Sarah, "Willstdu ein Korsett f?r Nachts haben?".