‘You are not the boss of me! You can’t tell me what to do! He’s my fucking father!’ Spinning around, Beverly slapped the girl across her petul...nt face. ‘WHAT did you just say?’ She covered her cheek with her left hand. Her grandmother had slapped her! Shaken, she refused to back down. Instead of answering, she ran for the door. She threw it open and bolted down the street. She watched the girl run down the block, turning left at the corner. She knew where she was headed, and would deal with it. It appeared that Mark was well off, and Scott and Joe, the friends from high school, were trust fund babies; everyone's expectations were to spend money and have some fun. Mark mentioned getting a room to do some private partying, and hiring some strippers. He was looking for donations, so I gave him a couple hundred bucks. Joe and Scott chipped in to the kitty and we made our way to the casino.Angus spotted the roulette wheel and made a beeline for it, so we followed him. The table was empty,. “Mana pulse, please.”Mason raised his hand and sent a mana pulse at a small device on this side of the glass.“Perfect,” Derick said. He picked up the box and cylinder, put them in a small compartment and closed the door. “There you are.”“Thanks, man,” Mason said, opening the compartment from this side. He extracted the two items and then turning to me. “Follow me.”He led me over to one of the tables and set his minigun on it before sitting down. I sat opposite and he went over the two. You’re wife and daughter will be at my beck and call whenever I’m in the mood….is that understood? If you screw up anything or embezzle from me again, I’ll kill all of you…is that understood?”Jerry nodded, still looking at the floor. “Say it”, Tony said.“Yes, I understand”, Jerry said.Tony kept squeezing my big tits with one hand, and lifted my chin with the other, so that I was looking into his eyes. “Do you understand, Rita? Whenever I’m in the mood.” he asked.With tears running down my.