Rowland, The Senators Son

Chapter 11 Free Will

Rowland was having difficulty understanding what he had just witnessed not from the point of view of the type of play but that he was so excited over it. His cock was painfully hard and his breathing deep and unrelenting.

Phillip was smiling. "Good isn't she, any questions?"

"Plenty just none I can put into words at present" Rowland felt he was opening and closing his mouth, unable to pull his words into anything coherent.

"Now that's a first, you're speechless." Phillip laughed.

"Ah, shut up" Rowland almost wanted to throw something at Phillip to take the smirk of his face. "Fuck, did that blonde guy really cum while something caged him?"

"Seems like it," Phillip puzzled.

"How is that even possible?" Rowland could not hide his amazement.

"You might have to run that one past him." Phillip pointed to one of the large men they had just watched being played with, "I really couldn't tell you, I have never been in that position before."

"Do you know who the Dark Angel is?" Now Rowland had one up on Phillip.

"Well, no," Phillip answered.

"I do." Rowland could have grinned "I'd know those lips anywhere not to mention that big fucker that is standing behind her"

"Who is she?" it intrigued Phillip.

"That's Alexia" Rowland stated.

Phillip's eyes went wide. "Dad's Alexia?"

"Yes, there is only one as far as I know," he answered smugly.

"Christ, no wonder Dad had it bad." Phillip replied aghast as he realised he shared the same sinful thoughts as his own father.

"I am starting to understand why, she has not even touched me and I'm ready to cum in my pants" No sooner had Rowland finished the statement than they were confronted by the Dark Angel herself.

Phillip was the first to act. Swiftly standing, bowing his head slightly and taking the offered hand of the alluring woman, with care he curled her hand in his gently bringing his lips to kiss the back of the leather glove, "Good Evening, Divine One you honour us."

Phillip now relishing his role an appreciating this adult game.

"It is I, who am honoured, Master Beur" Rowland noted the look of shock that quickly passed across Phillip's face.

Dark Angel turned her gaze to Rowland who had risen and offered his hand.

"Would you join us for a moment, my colleague is new to the scene and I believe he would benefit from your wisdom" Rowland flashed an irate looked at Phillip who was smiling at the leather-clad temptress standing in front of them.

"For a short while," she raised one finger up. Within seconds the massive Toku had appeared to bring forth a stool. Which he positioned as directed and taking the little Angel by the waist lifted her without an effort to sit comfortably on it. She then raised four fingers, and he was gone only to reappear with a crystal glass containing a double shot of what Rowland assumed was single malt. She then pointed two fingers to the side and the massive Maori warrior melted away.

Seeing Rowland's confusion Phillip explained "one finger in the air, means attend, four fingers means drink, two fingers to the side, I assume is your signal meaning to go away." With a nod she affirmed his assumption and Phillip continued, "It's a very effective system if you are in a noisy or busy venue."

The Dark Angel grinned, "or if you just enjoy silence" she sipped on the warm amber liquid. "Truth be told, it is not Toku's place to get my drinks but Boy is watching over Lance and Ekon to ensure they are safe and well, I would prefer he plays too but he won't he always takes his duties so seriously."