Back in camp I check on my patients, all are doing well. Some too well, because they seem to have time to do some courting. The widow Jakes has decide...d to stay with us and the older soldier who got hit in the stomach is spending a lot of time with her, making her happy.WarfareOver the next few days The Cause sends out some groups to launch sneak attacks on us. The men I’ve got watching the compound from all sides give us lots of warning in each case so we can set up to ambush them when they. She remembered the day she had won the card. She had been attending what was supposed to be a serious business luncheon, but instead turned out to be just another meeting of the old boys network. Originally, Peter Larson was supposed to be her company's representative, but he had a family emergency at the last moment.The other members of the circle were quite surprised when she walked in and sat down. Still, she always tried to fit in and keep her contacts current. It was in that spirit that. “Daddy this is James,” she said. Her young man had hung back a yard or so waiting for what I’m sure he figured, and that rightly, would be a maudlin scene.“Hello, Mister Carter,” he said.“James,” I said, “nice to meet you.”Over the next half hour or so I got both barrels from Jenna. But, I was holding my own too. I was not going to be shit on again no matter what resulted from our meet up.“Okay, it done and over with,” I said. “It’s on the eighteenth. I’ll see about renting a tux. I haven’t had. The stakes in the grassy area is known as the private area. Here the slaves can be staked out spread-eagle for sunning and must be left alone since they are completely vulnerable. Detailed slaves will rub their bodies with suntan oil and water them so that none of the slaves become dehydrated. The Master can be free to swim or go to a theme bar or their apartment and watch. Now I believe that it is a good time to return to the locker room, where we last saw our hanging slaves and see what.