Robert Morgan was shot and killed last night, around midnight. I believe you both knew him?"Well, yeah!" He was June's boss. You shouldn't lack for su...pects, Cook. The bastard created cuckolds faster than rabbits can reproduce. You should be looking for a jealous husband, or maybe even an entire platoon of them," I chuckled, feeling no sadness over the death of my wife's late employer.No one else even cracked a smile. June's face was whiter than I had ever seen it and tears were forming in her. Austin faltered for a moment but recovered.I noticed Austin, and smiled. “ Yes, I do son, but I like women too. Its my lifestyle.”“ I don’t know.” he said “ Mom keeps telling me how its wrong, that its against god.”“ Well son, some feel that way, but if god created us all, doesn’t that mean he made me this way? Why would he hate his own creation?” “That makes sense.” he said. “ Speaking of mom, do I have to spend two weeks with her? I’d rather stay here. I mean Europe sounds cool but with just. What are they supposed to do, just quit their jobs, leave their homes without selling them, violate their leases, give up their education? You like to cast aspersions on plenty of decent, hard-working folk who pay taxes, obey laws, and contribute a lot to society. Oh, and what about businesses that employ immigrants at slave wages? I don’t see you wanting to crack down on them, perhaps because they donate tons of money to your party!” the House Minority Leader retorted, causing Newton to get. Terrell was in a foul mood as well. His latest bitch wasn't following his instructions. And when he'd slapped her to get her back in line, her sister heard about it and had called the cops on him. With Ursa refusing to do anything more than the minimum right now for him each night, he couldn't count on her to bail him out of trouble, and too much heat was always a bad thing.When Ursa didn't come to him fast enough to suit him he called her "Just another bitch," and slapped her for the first.