"The girls then went on to explain what happened last night. Following myglass of champagne, they brought out shots. From there they fed me shotafter ...shot until I grew so drunk that I passed out cold, it was then thatthey got to work."We began by taking some pretty compromising photos of you. The sort ofphotos that could make you look like you were harassing one of ussexually, not a good look for you I must say James," said Danielle. Sheshowed me quickly one of the photos and it indeed was bad.. Without thinking about it, I opened on them, firing at heads in case of flack jackets. My shotgun took three down with two shots, and I re-aimed and kept firing automatic bursts, pausing only to seat another drum. Despite the low recoil from this military grade shotgun, my bad shoulder ached as the shotgun spewed its lethal hell. That wasn't going to stop me, and pretty soon all eight were, at least, injured bad enough to take them out of the play.The air around me was suddenly alive with. Judy took Sissy and her mother to another area where they were met by yet another young female, who then took Rita and Sissy to their suite; briefing them as they went along.Once inside their suite, Rita and Sissy unpacked the travel bag they had brought with them and settled down for a twelve hour wait they would have until Joel would be ready to go home... Getting BustedJoel lay helplessly on the gurney in the facilities operating room. Scared out of his mind, his body would have been. She looked him up and down as he avertedhis eyes and stared at the ground. ?You will follow me. Do not fall behind. Say nothing or youwill be gagged and punished. If you understand, nod your head.? The boy nodded his head as much as possible under therestriction of the high collar. With that, Margaret turned and walked off,expecting the boy to keep pace with her as they trekked back towards thevillage. ?I am uneasy, Margaret.? Captain Siryn said with a sigh. ?Whatever about, Mistress? Dinner.