Tag any and the many at the bar<br/>Yet another Marine shows up<br/><br/><br/>Dan walked into the bar, his eyes looked around , always aware of who was where , a skill learnt in Iraq with the Marines and honed with over two years in prison with societies bottom feeders, the bulk of males where not part of the club but were friends of the club , ascociates who took care of minor jobs that didn't need direct club involvement, some would one day belong to the club, most wouldn't.<br/><br/>Assorted old ladies and sweetbutts came into view, they were all good looking because goodlooking women made money for the club and from the sweetbutts came many an old lady. He'd been thinking abut hooking up with a woman in a serious way, depending on the woman he might still get as much pussy as he currently did , but it felt good to wake up with a woman in his arms and for a few hours just be a normal(ish) couple.<br/><br/>His eyes moved to the group around the bar and smiled he'd had Danica a couple of times and Spencer more times than he could readily count, as for Ingrid ..she was a hell of a woman but taken , she was one of the few like him who had killed for the club, his time coming just a week after getting his cut, a rival club had attacked a gun shipment in the end Dan had killed two men before the attackers rode off, he still recalled taking the dead men's jackets while sirens sounded in the distance, his Marine training keeping him calm.<br/><br/>He gave Chase a look and the prospect produced a beer "Welcome back Spencer " he raised his bottle very slightly in her direction and then took a big mouthful , it had been a good day , a long day and the beer felt good.