"So they are laundering the money through the night club." That would be my guess yes." I said "It would also explain the club in the same building." ...hey do have a sweet operation." he said."Tom you are not a cop anymore and they didn't piss us off, so there is no reason to drop a dime on them." I said. "Don't forget who is paying the bills. If Swamp Dog finds out you did that, they will most likely replace you." If I call in on the tip line, they won't look for me. Like you said it's a very. “I’m Mother Chandra. I would like a few minutes of your time, Hero.”“Are you the leader of the priestesses with swords, from the beach?”“Yes, I am. We serve Kassandra, Lady of the Dance.” she replied with patience.“What is your will?” tomorrow would be ugly; I wasn’t in the mood to play guessing games.“I ask that you spare half.” the aging athletic brunette asked unreasonably.“Are you so certain that I will win?”“They have never seen a real Hero.”“And you have?”The memory of they encounter lit. She again went crazy and started jumping in my lap rubbing her pussy against my dick making me fucking hard. She felt my dick poking her and asked me to take off my pants. I said ” u want them off so u take them off”. She suddenly pushed me and made me lie flat on my back and started unbuckling my belt and pant hooks.Once opened she slid toward the end of my leg and grabbed my pant in her teeth and started to pull. My pants started to slid slowly revealing my underwear and my hard throbbing. . ?" Tom started.Laughing Azel replied, "I'll try to explain. You see, mages barring injuries or total depletion of their energy can live 3-5 thousand years at present I am only 3000 I am the youngest on the council. My mate and I were young, we were only 1200 at the time we were allowed to have her." That's considered young? damn, wait you were allowed? What the hell does that mean?" asked a confused Tom."The birth of a mage has to be approved by the council of all magical beings. Most mages.