" "I assume you are talking about the killjoy bunch. I'll have them reassigned to you in a week. As of right now they are all on separate missions." T...e president pointed a finger at the General as he stated. "This is your last damn chance General, you get that ass this time after they are there or you're finished! This son of a bitch has caused enough disruption. Terminate him as soon as possible!" With that the screen went blank as the General sank into his chair. "Lieutenant!" The man. It had always been that way and never has changed. The only thing that bonded the town was the high school football team. Rugby Union was the sport in question and due to the influence of the wealthy farmers’ and the high proportion of catholic families it was like a second religion. Rugby was classified as a gentlemen’s game played by bastards and that summed up our rugby team well. I grew up with a love of Rugby League, the sport that was and still is the main competitor of Rugby Union in. Though Emirate law is subject to interpretation by the Planetary Viziers and subject to occasional radical change.”“So why don’t we send a male healer?”“The High Priestess is sacrosanct and no male is permitted to examine her.”“How are you going to explain me then?”“You will be Senior Healer Cassire’s bodyguard. A bodyguard is permitted and the High Priestess is also aware of what it is a Cure has to do. Her own bodyguard will also attend and not be permitted to interfere.”“Convoluted, but. “Good doggie.”Her own property dealt with, Monique eagerly turned her attention back to Bayonetta’s. She crossed the room with her eyes locked on James. She brought the crop to his nether region gently and slowly trailed it up his latex encased body until it was under his chin.“You bring a hood?”Bayonetta retrieved the final piece of his suit from her bag, tossing it to Monique before collapsing onto the brown leather sofa. Her arms and legs extended, sinking into the lush material nicely, her.