Only 2 of which were occupied. Carl confirmed that it was a make-do vet infirmary. And that the two horses had some colic issues. On the left side was...a motor pool set up, including a lift and what looked like a complete machine shop. Parked in one of the stalls was the dune buggy that Carl had been driving yesterday. In the stall next to it were two miniature versions. Single-seat go-cart type machines.Way off to the side, in a dusty corner, where the unused and discarded equipment was parked. Green was a stern older lady with gray hair and half moon reading glasses perched on the end of her nose. Everyone present sat patently waiting for her to come to her point."Please, Mrs. Green, if you could get to your point. We have a full agenda tonight."Mrs. Green straightened her back and adjusted her glasses. "I have proof that the Pastor is in sin." She knew it was blunt but she didn't care.Dead silence filled the room as a shocked panic look came across the faces of Doug, Janet and Tom.. I did, of course. I was quite helpless with my hands cuffed behind my back and a blindfold tightly over my eyes. I heard the sound of a rather massive door being swung open, and we moved a few feet forward. Then I heard the door being closed and we moved forward again. It felt like the surface we were walking on was sloped gently downward. The air was still and warm so I was sure that we were inside. But, we walked and walked. It felt like some 75 to 100 yards.“We’re outside your cell now,. Anyways, I walked up behind her, and using my waterproof camera I carried with me for filming underwater fish and things of that sort, filmed just a few seconds of this magnificent beauty. I may have hit the snapshot button a few times to take some super high res still pictures as well. Okay, this might be a little pervy, but it's not like she was in a ladies dressing room, or expecting any level of privacy. It wasn't even a private beach. It was right out in the open, k**s walking along and.