”I blushed. She had no idea.“Well, see you later,” Samantha said before breaking away.I nodded my head. I swallowed, the halls not that full. We... were a little early. I moved through them, my bare feet padding on the floor, my round breasts jiggling before me. I rubbed my arm, my skin goose-pimpling. It felt so ... strange to be walking the halls alone and naked. I bit my lip, wishing Samantha or Candice was... No, no, not Candice. Not after the day before.My heart ached. I ruined my friendship. His head still hurt, but not only that, his cock was on fire with pain. The pain was so great, he passed back out again.The next time he woke up, the lights were on, and he was in an unfamiliar room with a figure standing over him. He started to look around, but noticed that he was strapped to a bench, his arms tied above his head, and his feet tied and straddled apart. He looked up at the figure standing over him.“Miss Peterson???” gasped John as he looked up at the beautiful woman standing. “Ohhh... ooo... I didn’t mean it... h-have mercy... I didn’t mean it... Princess Alexena made me treat you s-so... ooo... may the Gods forgive me... spare me... spare me, Miralda ...” Tavia’s eyebrows went up and so did mine. I kicked Karena hard in the shoulder. “Kneel up!” I barked. “How dare you speak without being spoken to... and how DARE you address me in that fashion!” Sobbing more, Karena forced herself up. She realised her stupidity but stark terror had forced herself into it. She. The first because most of us were looking forward to re-establishing relationships with the fair maids of York, or in Russ Stilkins' case the fair maids of Nippon. The second reason was that, for those of us 'rejected' by 2 RGJ, it would be returning to face their derision.Since our deployment to Bosnia a battalion of the Light Infantry had taken up residence in Marne Barracks at Catterick, so now those Erbs 'let go' by the Light Infantry would also have their 'rejection' ridiculed. However we.