When the Singapore deal was announced, I was on the verge of breaking down. We were to send a man to Singapore for two months and there would be no re...lacement. I knew I would be unable to keep up the pace of work and something had to be done. On the way home I considered the possibilities. The delivery of the order for Singapore was due to start in a month, which meant that I would not have time to hand in my notice. Besides, I would have to find a new job right now and that was next to. “Man stuff, wench,” Harok huffed.“Don’t you get Gheeran in any trouble, you hear?” the innkeep warned“Zejka, sweetheart. I’m a big boy,” I said. By now I knew the taproom of the Toothless Godling well enough to traverse it safely, even without my cane. As long as Muffins didn’t decide to sleep in the middle of the floor or some patron forgot to push his stool under the table, I was fine.“And Harok is trouble for three.” Zejka stomped back behind the bar, dumping the crockery into a tub as she. Mrs O then shifted in her seat and opened her legs, pulling the hem of the skirt up until everything was on show, all the time pouting at the old guy who looked to be squirming in his seat. She then let her hand fall between her legs and gently ran her finger over her slit before putting her hand down the front of her panties, never once taking her eyes of the guy. I noticed that he had his hand in the pocket of his shorts and was clearly playing with himself. How his wife didn't notice. .but should you ever not appear on a day you are needed...expect me to be in contact with him..." I stared at him, wondering if he was seriously trying to use haze as a threat against me. I quietly reminded myself that this man did not know I could wipe the floor with Haze in two seconds flat. Instead I merely gave a little nod. "Of course sir..." Barak eyed the woman then smiled and leaned back. "Good...as you saw, we are not quiet open for business yet..so i will expect to see you in two days.