“Commanders! My Lord, Lady,” a breathless soldier from the vanguard shouted to us. “You need to see this!”Aedan, Alistair, Nate and I followed...him, with the rest of the Wardens on our heels. We climbed a small hill, only to stop in shock. Before us lay a battlefield, void of anything living, but covered in a large number of corpses, the ground soaked with blood. The smell – a combination of the sharp, metallic scent of blood and the sickly sweet odour of rot – made me gag, and I fumbled for a. "Because this weekend we are going to be husband and wife." I thought Iwas going to faint right there in his arms. He told me that he hadreserved the "Honeymoon suite" at the hotel.Things were happening so fast, from my guy, my man, to my husband in onestep.This morning I was a fifteen year old boy and now, only a few hourslater, I am a married woman, go figure.Finally we were driving to the hotel as Mr. and Mrs. Gleason. Arriving afew hours later we were greeted at the entrance by the head. We used to chat a lot, I became her best friend, I used to visit my friends house just to see her and chat on the phone with her.Finally one semester finished, and exams came round the corner again, I stared going to my friend’s house to study again for the exams!One day I woke and went to smoke in the balcony, she was sitting, I asked her if she needed and movies and if she was bored, she said she needed someone to talk!I said her to talk with me, she said me ok! Come for a coffee, you need a. .. More please, Sir.” all wrapped up in it. And then, just like the cunt teaser that I have been known to be, I stopped it all, cold. I did, however, keep the fingers in place, just in case.Oh, the hiss of frustration that came out of her then, was truly a thing of beauty to a Master like me. A thing of beauty, indeed.“Just how owned are you, pig?”“Every fucking part of me is owned by you, Sir. All of me belongs to all of you, to use and abuse in any manner that it pleases my owner to do so,.