A few blips here and there, but for saying I recorded this outside, I was impressed... The Lord of an English castle, you have the command of a small army and everyone who knows of you will snap-to for your commands and leniancy. However, for some great while, cravings have started to take over you. The desire to be given orders, rather than give them, and to give pleasure and receive praise or punishment, rather than dispense it... Your mind lingers more and more on a young woman in your castle, a lesser noblewoman whom teased and played with you as a child. One day, you pluck up the courage to see if your desires can be sated with her, and you call her to your private gardens in the castle grounds...