Ever since nursery school, I used to subject my playmates to various forms of experiments,mostly involving pain tolerance, but I was soon kicked out f...r so-called "bullying" and "intimidating" behaviour and had to be home-schooled.Anyhoo, I shan't bore you with such tedious details as my early chi1dhood.Instead, I wish to tell you about my latest studies and experiments.I have my own private sealed off laboratory in the scientific research complex of (IM)Mortality Inc., you know, the big. ..STORY:So mum has these two friends, Steph* and Sam*, who always come round on Friday's to drink wine and watch TV. When they were over, I was never really around, or in their company for often so I had no idea what they did for hours at a time. They would close the living room door over and I'd usually have to knock before I went inAs usual, I sit with them for 5 minutes and do the customary "Hi, how's your week? ... Really? No way!" etc and then leave the room. That time stuck in my mind,. Exhausted and barely able to utter a sound, he brings the first word of the disaster at Rungwa. The General promptly calls a conference of his senior Officers and orders the Messenger to attend on them.Now with the British army, as with all armies, a private is reduced to a quivering wreck in the presence of Generals. The poor Lancer is mercilessly grilled by these Officers as they try to gain a picture of the strategic situation.Paul von Lettow-Vorbeck has led these Generals a merry dance. But I couldn’t allow it! She’d almost gotten as far south as my navel when I managed to rise, separating her mouth from my body. ‘Mistress, you want your slave to do this. Please, don’t lie. Mistress wants this, right?’ Her voice was a passionate whisper. ‘No,’ I said firmly. I heard her inhale sharply. Disbelief and heartbreak were etched on her face. I said, ‘I want you.’ She seemed to be thinking that over. I weighed the risks and elaborated a little, hoping she wouldn’t misconstrue my.