" Well, the two of us jerked him off in the car on the way home from church today and he finger fucked us, but we've never done anything else. You suc...ed the boys' cocks, Susan. Joan and I have talked about doing that but we didn't know if we would like it. What was it like? Do you really like it?" Gees yeh! It's real neat! You ought to try it. You can make them wiggle and jump all over the place."Susan reached over to feel Ted's penis and looked up at him."Can I try sucking your prick, Ted?. I had the idea I could be on to a good thing, and I didn't want to queer it.I slept ... well certainly better than under the bridge, but still heard him get up before dawn. I gave him a little time, then dressed and went and sat next to him. He was holding a mug of black coffee, which smelt fantastic, and watching the lightening sky. I suppose he must have seen me eyeing the coffee, because he offered me the mug and I took it and had a sip before passing it back. We passed it back and forth. Spirit. Her beauty.She broke the silence. "So, Jeff ... don't you mind looking at me?"I hesitated, but said, "No ... I could look at you for hours. You are beautiful." Really? Even with these?" She waved her hand to indicate the marks on her body."Especially with those marks. I hate why they are there, but in a way they accentuate your beauty. And they certainly attest to your character." Character? A killer?" I wouldn't want to argue in a court of law, but as far as I'm concerned, you were. The counterweight had to be enormous in order to lift the payload against the leverage. And the counterweight had to move through as long a drop as possible, to let gravity accelerate everything enough for the payload to go flying.The recreations at the European castles had pivot points 20 or 30 feet up in the air. The counterweight could easily be a couple of tons, and the launcher end could be 30 or 40 feet long. Build it that big, and whatever was launched was going to go flying several.