“Was this really all put together in less than a week?” she asked as she waved her hand across the back-stage madness as models laughed with each ...ther.“Well, the clothes were, even if the show was planned for a little longer. Would you like to see?” Jeryl asked with a glint in her eye.I knew where she was going. We had built two scanners into trailers along with one of the robot sewing machines when we invited the student designers to participate. I shook my head and made small talk with a few. We made love during our shower then went to the upscale Latin restaurant. After another extraordinary dinner she decided she wanted to go to the lesbian biker bar and we had fun there the rest of the evening. Back on our resort bed she said every kiss every woman gave her at the biker bar included a tongue and that her tits and ass were caressed often. ‘So you had fun?’ ‘Yes, yes I did. Even the young ladies treated me like they wanted me. I saw you were kissed often.’ ‘Yes, mostly as thanks. Don was replaying the scene in his mind. Holly shit! Of course he had been visible from the roof and a camera might have seen everything he did. Want to see the video? Not really Don said stiffly. Come upstairs theres something else I want to show you. Don followed Tim feeling only slightly relieved. Perhaps Tim was talking about something entirely different or at least he would refrain from displaying what might be on the tape. When Tim touched the space bar on his computer there was his. However, a day after the attempt at Caen Hill, Adjutant Frederick Bywaters arrived at the Anchor Inn. He had travelled from Devizes by express barge; the sixteen mile stretch between Devizes and Burbage allowed barges to make the journey in a good time, as there were no time consuming locks to navigate. An express barge, pulled by two horses which were changed half way along the stretch, could make the trip in less than two hours. Black Fred was in a black mood, especially as he had noticed.