Tony ordered a cigar and a brandy and leaned back into the plush leather banquette and played the playboy role to the hilt. Chantal giggled and playe...d along. Tony belonged to the new wave of Black businessmen who made their fortune in one generation and were not shy in letting people see their success. Feeling bold, he unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out; the white linen table cloth obscured it from view from the other diners. Chantal took advantage of situation and moved closer. Looking through all I could, I had to start in on the council again. He had finally started to weaken Ukobach’s hold on the council. Though only slight it was a beginning. At least now there was no way that the bastard could get a unanimous agreement to destroy any other families.Nodding Toman could see that all the sub-mages were dead or gone. Smiling he figured that much, as powerful as he was and getting more each day they weren’t even distractions. No he knew that Ukobach would have as many. “You’re the idiot who didn’t tell me he was in pain. Wanted to be ‘Mister Tough Guy’!” she mocked, shaking her head. “You’re as bad as my husband.”With key in hand, she flipped open the housing for the morphine pump. Rance watched as she tapped the keypad, shortening the interval between doses, and relocked the case. “Okay, go ahead and push it now,” she told him as she jotted down a few notes on a pad she kept in one of her pockets. “Let me know how that does. If you still need more, I’ll talk. "Well, it is true, isn't it?" Perhaps, to some extent, Winston, but you make it seem more, with your pushy attitude. Anyone next to you comes over as shy in comparison. As my revered grandmother once described me, I am backward about coming forward."Winston and Olu gave a rundown on progress with the new house. Winston explained, "While the colony supplied us with a new house, it actually came as parts, with an instruction manual for putting it together ourselves. It is not too difficult, just.