The bandit's packs were there too, as were his. "Help yourself," he said, gesturing to all the packs and trying to indicate to her to look through the...m. He then got up and went off himself, both to give her some privacy and to freshen up after having been awake all night.After relieving himself in the bushes, he went over to check on his horse. The large animal seemed contented, and was pleased to see his rider, blowing and snuffling at him. Patting the horse on the neck, he strolled over to. Once settled in, he watched thecoming attractions and the cartoons. He liked those best, but when thefeature started he quickly lost interest.He was sitting on the right side of the car and couldn't really see themovie in front of him, but he could clearly see the other screen outthe side window, He couldn't hear it, of course, it was hundreds offeet away, but at that distance the huge picture was about the size ofthe TV at home. He could see everything on it by just turning his bodya bit, so. "It was a long night and in the middle a second convoy crossed the river. As the sun began to come up we climbed down. We moved south and away before we turned and followed the trail. The hidden airfield was a kilometer from the bridge. From behind bushes we saw huge camouflage nets held up by stripped tree trunks.It had to be a kilometer wide and maybe four or five long. Shane called it in and I took Clark and went around to the south while Shane and Morse went north and around. We counted. I was instantly flustered.He walked out of the bathroom in the pants. "They fit great," he said, spinning around."Good. I was hoping they would," I said as I took another sip of wine."Do you they look good on me?" he asked, giving a smirk."Yes, you'll have the girls going crazy," I replied jokingly, but seriously.James shook his head. "I doubt it." Why do you say that?" I asked. "You don't have a girlfriend?" No. I mean there are a couple girls I've talked to, but nothing happens," he said,.