"As Marci stepped into the gibbet with the huge gag now strapped tightlyin her mouth Beth asked "Did you serve those drinks like I asked?" Marcibobbe...d her head just before Beth closed the door and clicked the lockshut. "Excellent!" said Beth as she spun Marci's cage too and then leftfor the kitchen. The two slaves stood silently as their view rotatedfrom the fire to the window to the kitchen and back to the fire.I should go check on Eve thought Beth but before heading upstairs shestepped. I loaded another clip, flinching every time the gun fired.We rode to the bullet stops to see if any bullets had gone through the first plate. With a light I looked at the back of the plate. It looked good - nothing had come through - but the heavy oak lumber on the front was taking a beating. It would have to be changed out often and we would have to be diligent positioning the target in different spots each time. The bullet stops passed the test.I was confident that the bullet stops would. ’ * * * * * * * * * * * Because the nerds were gaining in proficiency as the project went along, I was enjoying the luxury of handing out more and more of the work assignments almost arbitrarily. More and more, I was freed from having to give this sort of stuff to Miles and that sort of stuff to Wendy. That made it easier to level the workload, but more importantly, it reduced our vulnerability. If all of the B7 module had been programmed by Wilbert, then all that a spy would have to do is. ” she almost whispered it, but recovered, “I mean, yes. I'm really okay.” She tried to look at him, but immediately dropped her eyes in shame. “I just had a rough night last night, I don't really want to bore you with the details," she said unconvincingly.Lacking the confidence to press the issue further, he settled on an open invitation. "Okay, well, if you decide that boring someone is exactly what you want to do, I'm easy to get a rise out of."She let out a quiet sigh. "Thanks George,".