"The Earl has tried to accommodate everything asked of him to insure the safe return of his son, but now fears the worst. You are our last hope, there...is no where else for us to turn," said the man."Ok, but what else can you tell us about what happened? We need something to work with here, this isn't much to go on," said Joi."What else is there?" asked the man exasperated.Suzan could see that Joi was getting just as exasperated as the man was. Clearing her throat, and catching Joi's eye, she. She looked absolutely adorable, as always."Hi Daddy Frank!" She leaned into the window and gave me a kiss full on the mouth. I figured that must mean she was confident no one else was around ... I hoped."Amber, Sweetheart ... whose townhome is this?" She pulled keys out of her pocket. There was a small paper tag attached to them with a string. Amber read the info out loud."David and Sally Simons." She flashed me one of her most seductive smiles."Who are they?" The people who own this place,". I got a text saying to be ready for a surprise and to get ready and come to his place at 9. I put on a thong and my daisey dukes with a tank top and when I arrived it didn't take long to see what the surprise was. Mr 9er was entertaining out of town guests for the weekend. One single guy and a married couple. The 2 men were brothers, and Mr 9er's cousins, J####l was a big man. 6'2 and close to 350. The other brother A#####o was 5'10 and 260, both of them were former football players. A######o's. Oh, well, that just added to Arses’ reputation as an SOB.This time, the Corinthians had come a little better prepared. They were equipped with eight of the Greek equivalent of the Roman onager, but the machines were rather small. The onager was normally used to throw stones at a structure to break it down. The problem for the Corinthians was that these onagers were too small to cast stones large enough to do any real damage to the walls of our fort.To add insult to injury, the range of an.