MC: Pres: Book Four by L. Ann Marie

taking the bag he walks out too.  Fuckin Brothers. 
    "Fuck.  I'm Pres and they fuckin walk out on me.  What the fuck happened to respect?  Fuck, now I'm fuckin talking to myself."  I walk out and they're leaning against the wall, arms crossed, smiling.  When I stop short they fuckin laugh.  "Fuckin Brothers." 
    I walk past them and out to the common room.  I can still hear them fuckin laughing.  It's just past five so the Brothers are all here.  They're in good spirits.  I look around.  Tiny isn't here.  Fuck.  There's a whistle.  I look back at Danny he's smiling.  He throws chin.  I fuckin laugh.  "Brothers, today we cleared seventeen members of a gang that was setting up shop in our yard. They burned a house, put four kids in the hospital and injured three others.  Two are in ICU, two will be released tomorrow.  Their drugs were brought to Doc, their vehicles are at Salvage and their money is being disbursed to the kids that were injured.  The three members that could still walk were dropped at the state line.  I was told the eight injured were dropped close to a hospital in Providence."  Brothers laugh.  "There were no injuries, no casualties.  Not a fuckin scratch on our Brothers.  This was the first time we had a mix of High Security, Security and Brothers, we even had an Associate.  Every fuckin job was carried out perfectly and professionally and they did it in an hour and a half.  Be proud today Brothers.  Every job was an important one and you did what needed to be done to keep our kids and yard safe.  Brothers, have a drink, get some dinner, go home, do whatever the fuck you want as long as it makes you happy.  You did a phenomenal job today you deserve it."  The Brothers let out a cheer.  I find Rich.  "Brother, you worked a plan today that put every fuckin Brothers mind at ease stopping it from becoming dangerous for a few.  It was fuckin brilliant using Brothers and Allan.  You not only got the job done but you showed them they were an important part of the Brotherhood.  It was a great fuckin plan Rich.  I hope I see more of them."  I man hug him catching him by surprise. 
    "Thanks Pres.  I'm glad it worked out the way it was supposed to."  He's smiling.  He is so much like Danny always ready with a smile.
    "I know I said not a scratch, how is your chest?"  I say close to him.
    "Luckily it was a fuckin pea shooter.  I'm fine thanks Pres."  He slaps my back.  If he's anything like his father he's got a fuckin bruise and a welt the size of a baseball on his chest.  I throw him chin and look for Allan.
    I walk up behind him slapping his back.  "Allan you were great today.  I wouldn't mind seeing you on Teams again." 
    He smiles.  "Thanks Pres.  I wouldn't mind being there but I work some crazy hours.  I was just lucky to have today off." 
    "Let VP know if you ever get to where you have regular days off.  He'll work around your schedule as much as possible." 
    "Thanks Pres I will."  Slapping his back I look for Petey and Chet. 
    Walking back to Danny, I slap Chet on the back.  He turns.  I lean in and thank him for keeping Petey covered today.  "Working with different levels of experience didn't alter your performance.  Your ability was noticed and talked about today.  Great fuckin job Brother." 
    He looks surprised.  "Thanks Pres.  That feels fuckin good." 
    "It should Brother, that's how it was meant." 
    I turn and thank Petey for stepping up and getting the cars on the wrecker so fuckin fast.  He smiles proud.  Danny slaps his back. 
    I notice Digs and Sticks.  Brothers are slapping their backs and giving them respect as they go by.  I do the same.  Love the fuckin Brotherhood. 
    I look for Steve, he's talking to Dave.  I walk over.  They both turn, "Trackin was on cars and truck.  Dave dropped them with Geek.  Jammed them until he can find where they transmit to.  Geek sent Doc a wand.  Drugs tracked too.  Have HS night shift