Was ..wieso ...so pl?tzlich?? fragte er verwirrt. ?Respekt, Herr Kaiser, in meinem Alter hat man ein Anrecht auf Respekt, aber das ist Ihnen und Ihren... Mittarbeitern v?llig fremd! Sie haben keine Ahnung wie man sich einer Dame gegen?ber verh?lt. Sie Benehmen sich wie ein Teenger! Ihnen m?sste man erst einmal Manieren beibringen und sie erziehen!? sagte sie mit Nachdruck, machte am Absatz kehrt, und verlies das B?ro. Peter Kaiser war geschockt. Noch nie hatte es jemand gewagt in diesem Ton mit. Only the non-revealing bits of course, the rest would wait until I knew them better.All the time that we were talking, the guys were looking at either my legs or my chest. I didn’t think that they could see my slit, unlike the people passing by outside, but maybe they could. My egg kept making it’s presence known which kept me quite wet, but neither guy commented on my expressions each time it burst into life. Maybe that was because their eyes weren’t looking at my face that often.When we got. You could smell him before you saw him in the darkness. "How about sharing her with a brother?" Swine asked."I don't remember you growing up, Swine." Nick told him."Naw, we's all brothers in the Devils man," Swine slurred as he spoke, the sour breath wafting across the room. "It's tradition, when a brother Devil don't have his own chick, you share. Then again, it's also a tradition that I can challenge you for her, and take her from you." Well, Swine," Kathy replied, "If you would clean up. I shocked them all by paying for the funeral, insisting it be done right, and kept his mother in groceries for a year, giving the younger boys jobs to keep them off the streets. They went to Michael anyway, but he turned them down. “Stay straight, little brothers. This ain’t over yet, and your momma don’t need to lose any more sons.”Two weeks after the death Michael hit a butcher shop, killing a nephew of the boss and shooting the place to ribbons. War was rapidly escalating.They tried to hit.