There was no need for them to be spherical; the trebuchet certainly didn't care! The structure they came up with was a nearly cylindrical, truncated c...one. There was a flat bottom and a flat top, and the fuse was run out the top. The casing was lined with concrete and filled with a mixture of broken rock and gunpowder; Doug figured that the combination of the concussion and the flying shrapnel would produce the maximum destructive effect against the people that he was expecting.Doug's biggest. “Paul! What is going on?”Lynn looked at me and saw my pain.“Lynn, Erin, I am sorry.” Doctor Grand was still teary eyed. “Blossom did not make it. It looks like she had an internal hemorrhage and before we caught it her heart stopped. We lost her. I’m sorry.”He began to openly sob again.“Lost her?”Erin gasped, her new love was dead, her new wife, the new love she had taken with both hands and accepted. Lynn embraced her wife and began to sob as well. I wanted to join them, but they needed. He was excited that Carrie had referred him, and said I should be looking forward to feeling better soon. He sounded young, and didn’t sound too wierd, and for the first time I was genuinely looking forward to getting my massage. ___________________________________________________________________________ Before leaving work on Monday, I went into the bathroom and changed out of my workclothes, putting on a lycra workout top, cotton athletic shorts, and flip flops. It had been far too. I held her for a while when it hit me. Her nails had dug into my back -- since when did she have fingernails long enough to do that? I pulled her hand to my lips, ostensibly so I could kiss her hand, but I was looking at her newly long and polished fingernails.I took one finger into her mouth, then another, kissing them and sucking on them. She moaned again and started moving them in and out of my mouth, slowly. She offered me a third finger and I greedily took it in. I felt myself getting hard.