‘I’d be very unhappy if something were to happen to Neil Taylor, Robert.’ ‘I’m sure you would be, Godfather.’ Robert’s expression did no... change as he delivered his reply with no more emotion than he’d have shown ordering in a restaurant. ‘I’ll have a word with Neil. He owes you an apology. Some practical jokes just aren’t funny.’ ‘Don’t bother, Dr. S. As I said, the situation has been dealt with.’ Robert looked back down at the screen and resumed writing his paper, closing up and closing out. Presented with razors, they were forced to strip onthe spot and shave their bodies... everywhere. To make matters evenworse, Ryan and Paul were paired off so they could shave each other. Noone was allowed to shave themselves, instead a person of the same sexhad to do it, just to add to their humiliation.The room erupted with laughter when Paul started getting an erectionwhen Ryan started to shave his privates."Look Ryan," someone teased, "I think he likes you!" Does that feel good?" Christie. Since I apparently wield so much terrifying power, then surely he can take the time to speak with me face-to-face.”“Though you have been granted an audience with the king in the past, this is a separate matter.”“Regardless, I’m certain that a mutually-beneficial arrangement can be established through proper negotiation.”Berholm exhaled through his large, boulder-like nose. “I too find this decision by the king concerning. As a knight and the Royal Adjudicator, I am bound by my orders to deliver. Anyhow, being warned in advance; I only grumbled to myself hoping that he will leave in the next couple of days for sure.Returning home from work, I found John already in the apartment but by now he had owned the whole living room with his clothes, socks spread all over the place and him stretched on the sofa in his shorts; TV on and him munching some chips and also talking on the phone. This was not all; he had taken the liberty to use up all 5 cans of beer in the refrigerator and empty cans.