Mischievously.

Harvey motioned with a finger to his lips, telling Ralli to be quiet. That was pointless, seeing as she couldn't see or sense it, but she seemed to understand his pause all the same. With her ass still towards him, she silently clapped her hands over her mouth and knelt down.

"Oops, sorry, Liam! Me and my fine-ass nun were just about to get into the rough stuff!" Boldly, he slapped his hand onto his sergeant's ass, feeling it yield under his pressure. He saw her jump, turning to face him indignantly.

"Harvey is... being a jerk. He is abusing his leverage. He understands I cannot speak. Therefore, he is... doing what he wants..." she complained in her head.

"Woah... You're serious?" Liam's voice spoke up. There was a rustle of movement. "W-well, come on, man! Introduce me to the fine lady!"

"Ah ha ha!" Harvey laughed, spanking Ralli's backside again and making her shake. "No way, Liam. If I see one little hair of your head or your balls, I'm gonna punch whatever I see next. This is my prize, okay? You try catching our sergeant next time. Trust me, it's worth it when you finally get your hands on her..." he muttered with a wide smile, sinking his hands into the soft flesh of the helpless Ralli's butt once again.

"Ugh... you uncharitable imbecile," Liam clicked his teeth, sinking into the comfort of big words as he apparently conceded under the threat of ****. "I'm the one who actually did get my hands on her, remember?"

"Ain't how it feels to me, bud. It's like I got her ass riiight here..." he continued to tease, landing a couple more satisfying smacks on his sergeant's backside.

"I can't believe you're going to make me just sit up here listening to this," his bunkmate groaned. "You're almost as evil as her."

"You think she's that bad? I think she's actually softer than you think... Hrk!!" Harvey suddenly gasped as the wind was knocked from him, Ralli extending a foot powerfully into his stomach.

"What was that?" Liam asked, seeming like he was considering risking danger to himself just to figure out what was going on.

"N... Nothin'... I, uh, got a little carried away... I'm gonna move the party outside. You peek, you're a dead man, Baldwin," he shouted, forcing some malice into his voice to help sell it.

Quickly, he rose with Ralli to head out the door. He was surprised to find her leading him, making quick paces to exit the room.

Shutting the door a bit noisily for their stealth mission, Ralli whirled on him as soon as they were out. "Dustaine... You got very carried away."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Your actions have disgraced you as a knight."

"Yes, ma'am."

"You should be ashamed of yourself."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Did you like how it felt?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Good. Despicable. Reflect on your actions."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Harvey watched as his confused, red-faced sergeant, both offended and pleased, stormed down the hall away from him, quickly fixing her robe to hide the slap marks on her broad black bottom.

The young man clenched his fist, filled with determination to get a good night's rest and successfully complete whatever task he had to in order to get another request the next day.