Is there somewhere else I could stay tonight? I don't mind sharing." Oh, I'm desperately sorry to hear that, darling, but I'm afraid it's all we have....The castle is still a work in progress. This time last year it was quite uninhabitable." Then turning to Merricat. "Would you mind hanging on here, darling. The girl will be ready for me soon. I'll need you to apply the finishing touches."Merricat audibly sighs as takes a seat, one set to the side of the door through which she and Natalie have. I went to the kitchen to check on Steve. If he was nervous I couldn’t tell. I went into the den to check on the set up. These guys were pro’s and I felt very good about things going well. I had also hired a script girl to make sure things followed the story and looked good. Her name was Sally and she was 19. She was a cute petite thing and I think she had led a rough life. I handed her a script and told her to go and review it with Steve. It was a pretty basic one. I was to play a housewife. "You'll need to wear those under the tights."I could not believe what was going on, but I figured if I wanted the raise and promotion, I had better go along with it. I took the tights back off and put on the panties, and then put the tights back on. She brought me a couple of skirts and blouses to try on, and she finally settled on a red skirt, and a black blouse."I'm sorry Paul - I don't know where my mind is this morning. I forgot to get you a bra!" She went and got one, and I went back into. Colonel Gregory Barnes was fifty-three years old and had been both the founder and the leader of the pre-comet Placer County Militia Group, an organization that been very high on the FBI's "keep-an-eye-on" list. A West Point graduate from the Class of 1969, Barnes had cut his teeth leading platoons into battle in the dying days of the Vietnam War. Following this he had been first a company commander and then a battalion commander in the 7th Light Infantry Division. Though his tactical thinking.