“Dammit!” She yelled up at the clouds as she dashed to the nearest open door she saw and went inside. Once safe from the rain, she realised she h...d run into the bar she passed every evening but would never dare enter. She sighed and found a seat at the bar as far from anyone else and undid the tight bun on her head, letting her golden locks spill down her shoulders. As she dried off her glasses and placed them back on her nose she realised that her arrival hadn’t gone unnoticed, but only to. I immediately get a bad feeling about him. Whatever. He won’t be the first manager I’ve ever worked for that I don’t like. Hopefully Rick has learned his lesson about running his mouth after last night’s debacle and won’t tell this guy anything about me. I don’t want all the managers thinking they can have their way with me. I’m not like that, there’s just something about Rick. I would have fucked him even if he was the janitor. Rick gathers us all together for our meeting. After a few minutes,. They both blushed. My wife said that Mildred would be joining us. Mildred was thirty-five years old, just one year younger than my wife was. My wife was a perfect thirty-six. Not only was she thirty-six years old but she wore a 36-C bra and her hips were thirty-six inches too.Apparently Mildred had been told of our pervert outing that day. As we got into the elevator I watched as my three women backed in toward three gentlemen while I got near a fine looking lady myself. As expected when I. “Wonder who’ll take over Amity?” I said thoughtfully.“Hard to say. Sofya may even resign from the Council to bring up the child and then we’ll go through that silliness with the remaining Amity members trying to bring back Mage Hermes,” Morgana replied.“The vacancy will go to one of the Bureau chiefs; most likely Maria or Tara, should Sofya resign,” Rowenna shrugged.“Not Mage Vera?” I asked.“Vera’s happy where she is, running her own little empire,” Morgana chuckled, seeing answering grins from.