They may be my servants, but they are my lovers as well and they have enjoyed every moment of their servitude to me. I have given them the freedom the... require along with my love they desire.”“What is my life going to be like with you?” I ask.“Oh, we’re going to have so much fun,” she says as her hand journeys down my chest and underneath to grab a handful of my ass. “Of course there will be plenty of sex and you’ll definitely be on the receiving end of my love.”She laughs and gives me a wink.. Somehow or another, they managed to escape the merry crowd of drinking, dancing and making out of their large group of friends. "Of course," He replied as he leaned forward to brush his lips across hers, savoring the taste of her lipstick. "I'm tired of being the little boy in the group; of being the one accused of being gay. I love the female body and I want to see it...tonight.." She nodded, understanding. They started dating several months back after she saved him from getting into a fight. It made sense. She would act her part perfectly because it would be no act.The Council! What a labyrinth of twisting politics and agendas! The whole world must think Abdul Quddus has the plushest job on Earth, and in some ways they're right. But in other ways I don't understand how the man keeps himself from going insane. The depth and layers of the political alliances and feuds are mind boggling.For many thousands of years, the Utility faction has held about sixty Guilds, High Tech about. “Fuck it,” I said.I walked back outside, took off the holster, locked it in the trunk, then went back inside and poured myself a couple of ounces of bourbon. I took a couple of sips, then walked over to the couch. I turned on the radio, plopped down and sipped my bourbon. I really wished I had my pipe, but both Birgit and Jessica had been in the room while I was packing and I hadn’t felt like having THAT argument again.I didn’t really feel like doing anything, but I decided I should at least.