Now he was a cue ball, shorn of all hair, everywhere, including even his eyelashes, which tingled, and eye brows. A mirror beckoned to him, but he ref...sed to look."Come here, sissyuseless, to the bench," said Mistress Satin. "You can walk or you can crawl, dear. Just get here." "Come along, sissy," said babysissy. "This will be so much fun." Me first!" Bunny practically hopped.Mistress Satin looked over to bunny. "Of course, you first, since you don't do anything. Who enemaed useless?"All of a. She grabbed another and started whacking me with it. When she saw that I wasn't responding, she hit me one last time and walked to the kitchen. "I am going to see if our guest needs anything. I am sure he will appreciate me." Yea, cause I am paying him", I smirked. That comment got me the middle finger pose. I responded with "I love you too, baby."I heard her mumble something followed with "brat", as she left the room.I lay there for a while, savory the smells of tonight's dinner. Our chef came. Combatants and Non-Combatants.Combatants were tasked with the defense of the Regiment and its members. Non-Combatants were the human side. And they were not limited to women and children. The non-combatants also included those that had been injured by the ravages of the war and to varying degrees, needed assistance to survive. These included both physical and mental injury. The Regiment took care of their needs as best as possible.Standing at the head of the conference room table, Colonel. It took no time for either couple to be kissing passionately once the doors were closed. Julia and Anne had walked through the gardens to the altar that had been constructed. They sat beside it and talked of the ceremony and what oath they wished them to say. Both agreed on a version performed by the priests at Iona Abbey, that had been done at joining MacLeod’s for over two hundred years. Anne mentioned her ancestors in Glengarry had performed much the same ritual as Julia’s kin had done..