Dara
While Drew makes dinner for us (steak, corn and a baked potato for me, a can of cold pork hash for himself) I relax with a smoke. Then while he cleans the kitchen and bathroom I flip through a trade magazine, still on the lookout for innovations that will keep my club the most profitable one in the islands. Nothing strikes my fancy yet but I’m not overly worried. I ran that asshole Orosco out of business before and I can do it again despite all his shady connections. Once my slave has finished his housekeeping (again performing effortlessly up to my exacting standards) I amuse myself by using him as a footstool while I enjoy another smoke. Crouching scrunched down before me with my boots on his terribly welted back Drew raises not a single whimper of complaint, causing me yet again t
