We’re her to help them, and they are here to lead. Don’t forget that it was they who gave us power and immortality.”There was a sudden change in...the face of the sadistic looking woman and she smiled widely. “I agree. We need them to rule, we need them to be safe. Which is why the little princess must be taught a lesson…for her own safety.”Vehem stiffened. “Watch your words Atavas, you are creeping near treason.”“Nonsense, I merely wish to see our favorite ruler safe. And she is not.”“What do. "Counterfeit. Now, sir, if I might see your real card? I believe it is in your wallet..." Turning his head while the boy fished in his wallet, SSG French called, "Corporal Potter!"A statuesque redhead fully six and a half feet tall came quickly forward. She was wearing the uniform of the day -- that is to say, not much -- a miniskirt and her armband -- and the boy ogled her high, proud breasts. "This one is a counterfeiter," SSG French announced. "Do the honors, won't you?" Yes, Sergeant." She. "Would you like to bugger another of the Brickworks Lane Pals, sir?" asked the soldier known as Breezy. "We'd all of us consider it an honour, sir." I don't think I have the get-up-and-go," admitted Lieutenant Stevenson. "I'm well and truly fagged." If you'd like a buggering, sir," said the indefatigable Private Dobson, whose penis was once more erect and willing, "then there's not a man amongst us who wouldn't be willing to offer you friendly satisfaction." We've all seen your arse, sir,". I was trying so hard not to laugh, that I had forgotten to tell him to open the door. I hoped it would be obvious enough, or that he was nervous enough, that he would think that was what I wanted. His next words made me sigh in relief. ?But Mistress, people will be walking down the hallway.? I knew he didn’t like to be on display, even when it was just other people involved in BDSM, here it was even worse, and there were vanilla people around, not to mention his teammates. I was going to.