From now on, you are mine. You are my toy. My whore. My slave. You have no name except for the ones I give you. You will please me. You will entertain...me. Disobedience will not be tolerated, and the consequences will be harsh. Nod if you understand.”He knew from experience that they couldn't always speak and giving them the opportunity to use their mouths usually led to screaming. She opened her eyes, he was pleased by the fierce resistance behind them, and nodded once.“This is your cage. It. You watch intently as my hands roam over the object, using my finger tips to explore it, biting my lip with excited puzzlement. My hands feel the hard stiff shaft, then feel the smaller shaped area of the ears. Making out the outline of the shape&hellip, My finger fall over the buttons, causing the object to pulsate, vibrate and throb. You watch a wicked smile develop on my face at the realisation of exactly what Im holding&hellip, Mmmm, my favourite toy, a battery powered bunny&hellip, I. .."Yeah! I was so close, so fucking close to marrying that woman! I needed help. I needed someone close enough to listen to my problems. I needed you, but where were you again? Uh, never mind! So, I had to become that person. I had to become my own best friend. And I had to convince myself that making everyone else happy would have not made myself happy in return. I had to convince myself that the sole way to save that woman from an unhappy marriage, was to end up being hated by her."I kept. It was pretty much a case of BANG ... BANG ... BANG ... BANG! Four more sheets of paper were shredded.I then announced to the crowd that I was hesitant to demonstrate the FRAG-12 rounds because they were so destructive, and I asked what to do. General Isrult stepped out from the crowd and ordered me to continue with the demonstration. I saluted and loaded the 8-shot box magazine with one, each, of the three FRAG-12 rounds that I had available.I selected the target farthest down range and fired.