’ This time she allowed him to guide her to the building, and she saw that it was indeed a house. A cabin, to be specific. He helped her up the step...s of the porch, mindful to keep her from stumbling in the dark, then led her inside the dimly lit cabin. Together, they walked past a sparsely furnished living room, a tiny kitchen, and a couple of closed doors. He took her to the far room at the end of the hall. When he reached past her to switch on a light, she couldn’t contain her shock. As her. Experimentally Dick pressed ‘up’, that was the same. “That shouldn’t work, shouldn’t even be there, we are top floor here” she said. The lift selection had been disconnected during the work; why the lift had worked from inside was, to Dick, just another example of the incompetence of the management here.“We’ll have to walk down I think” he said, his voice far more level than it should have been, given that he was not feeling calm. Still, this was at least more interesting than sitting watching. The other of course was for a good knife.Modius was not a slave though he was forbidden to leave. He was treated no different than many Frisian veterans that had been hurt in battle and not fully recovered.The stone cutters were not going to be left out of our tool making largesse. I made some impact drills that required a hammer to drive four edges into the stone. With a little bit of a twist by another man holding the tool, it could be struck again and work its way through the rock. We tested. I wrote him a fan letter when I saw his email address in Muscular Develoment magazine. (You'd know him if you follow bodybuilding, but he wasn't a Mr. Olympia winner. Claimed he was "natural," although after being with him, I doubt it).I laid on more and more compliments the more I wrote to him, and I could tell he appreciated it. Then I asked for autograghed photos. Later a t-shirt. Meanwhile, I'd throw in a word that was beyond what I'd said before -- I'd tell him his body was beautiful, head.