"Brigadier Markos, however, suggested you might be better employed in something more active."Legios swallowed. He was going to be given a choice? He s...wallowed again. How could he know what was right? He looked at the Captain-General. "Sir, I want to do whatever is best for Hostigos." Then I have just the thing for you." Harmakros looked at Legios and smiled. "One of the High King's secrets... not so secret now, since we used mortars to slow the attack in the west." Mortars, sir?" Legios asked,. Plus, he didn't complain at all about what the new therapist was doing to him (shit I would have jumped off that damn table and run like hell, but then Ben wouldn't do that). I felt slightly bad for him, but he did bring this on himself.The door opened, Tatiana wheeled him into the room, and he looked like shit warmed over! She brought him beside his bed and asked, "Jack, will you please help me get Ben into his bed?"I was confused because Banzai had been moving so well before the therapist got. Mother Superior stepped forward. She climbed the steps to the dais and undulated and swayed towards her living god. The invitation in her movements was unmistakable. She was wet. She was horny. She was willing. She wanted to fuck. Zebul's cock twitched. Her invitation was accepted.Not a nun so much as blinked as she stood before him for a moment, eyes downcast in false modesty, then stepped up and swung one long, shapely leg over his mighty-thewed thighs and lowered herself towards the. It all got much, much worse when we found out that we couldn’t have kids, especially when it turned out that he was the one firing blanks. From then on his anger boiled over turning on me as being the one who had failed him and on a couple of notable occasions I even found myself down at casualty having ?walked into a door?. And then, fifteen years later, I’m still paying the price for my stupidity as a teenager; just like the old song my mum used to sing, I’m only a bird in a gilded cage. Jack.