The Chauffeur ( # 35 ) Oh, the narration We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up Mon morning following the thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back menage to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane ready and to have a car sent to charter me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven't seen but three of the fab five office towers that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would stop in at the Eagle ( Washington District of Columbia ) and maybe a stop at the Flamingo ( Tampa ) once again. I also make a note in my head to check with Jennifer about how the search for any early towers is going.

As usual, Dakota worked diligently to see that everything was set up as it should be.

John came over to me and asked if there was anything that he could do or train care of.

"Yes, John I want to give you an important project. I want to replace EVERY windowpane in this family to bullet-resistant, hurricane substantiation windowpane. I want to throw certain that all our woman are protected. Can you deal that for me ?"I ask John.

"Absolutely, sir,"he tells me. As he walks away, he is checking his tablet. I see him tapping on several windows and doorway companies.

I go see Jill and ask if she wants to go to Toronto with us and then make a stopover in DC She declines telling me that she would like to get ahead of some work she knows is coming up after the first of the year. I kiss her and will her to her work.

My phone bombilation. I see that it is Special agent Fernandez.

"hullo Agent, how are thing ?"I ask.

"well, David I could answer that two dissimilar ways. first-class honours degree, our buddy Lt. Horowitz is blocking me from getting a copy of your incident report. He is hiding behind the old ‘ its an open investigation'exculpation. I've called my gaffer and now he's looking into it. If he doesn't get a copy by mid-week, then he will file away a complaint with the California Department of Justice, Internal Affairs at City Police, and the California Department of Law Enforcement. My hirer is very old school and doesn't like to be jerked around. He's been doing this for far too long. On the other position of the position, you called and left me a message that you found a couple of shell casing in the bushes by your front door. I'm going to send one of my next-to-last factor, Donald Edelman to come to foot them up. Please only kick in them to him. He's going to deliver them to our crime lab on the northward side of Los Angeles and I will have them checked out. funny thing though, Vladimir Horowitz said that they didn't retrieve any shell shell. Oh, the tales we weave,"agentive role Fernandez tells me.

I just laugh a bit thinking to myself, how does Vladimir Horowitz remain in law enforcement ?

"factor, thank you for taking the time to help me out,"I tell him.

"well, all of my team is looking forward to your BBQ and consortium company this coming Sabbatum. Would you mind if I invited my Bos ? I know that he's a bit crusty, but I think he would delight doing something phratry oriented and bringing along his 5 or 6 grandkids,"broker Fernandez tells me.

"Absolutely, bring him along with ALL of his grandkids. You guys really worked hard at taking the Russian Brother down,"I tell Fernandez.

"Thank you, but you had a big component part of it. Oh, did I tell you that the two that you helped us get took a plea mint ? 15 geezerhood each in Federal Prison, none of this get out in a couple of years on good behavior. In Federal soldier lockup, you stay your integral time, no getting out early. Oh, and the US territorial dominion lawyer has a second halt for you. He says that the first off one was underpaid,"Fernandez tells me.

I think to myself about how to spread the riches with this new check, I'll lecture to Jill and Dakota to get some ideas.

I thank Fernandez and we end the call. I tell John that we have a guest coming from the FBI named Donald Edelman who will be here to collect the two baggies of plate case that I found by our front door in one of the planters.

St. John the Apostle acknowledges what I have said to him but goes back to making shout to set up estimates on the windowpane replacement.

I dial up my friend first light to check on her.

"Hey there ducky, It's David Greene. I was just calling for a couple of reasons, do you have a mates of minutes to mouth ?"I ask.

"David, for you anything. I'm sorry that my gaffer was a bit unforesightful with you. It's not like you called and had some cat drive into your courtyard and shoot up the place. He was just taken completely by surprise. Oh, by the way, I'm supposed to ask you when do you want the cleanup multitude to start out ?"Aurora asks.

"Well, whenever they are useable. Just so you and your Bos know, I have one of my supporter getting estimates for fastball resistant, hurricane proof windows for the stallion sign. In addition, we gave the Police a DVD of the shooters from our security cameras,"I tell her trying to make her flavour more well-situated about the Chateau.

"Our estimator guy told me that is the wildest matter he has ever heard of for a Thanksgiving storey,"Aurora says giggling a bit.

I wanted to let you know that I'm heading out of town for a couple of days. I must train Maddie back to her job in Toronto, where I stole her from and then I'm going to kibosh in D.C. to face at a new part column that my fellowship bought there. attention to go with me ?"

"ducky, I would sleep with to but foremost, I don't have the vacation time available and second wouldn't your wife be annoyed at an ex-girlfriend travel with you ? I know that I would,"she tells me.

"wellspring, funny thing. My wife is ok with me traveling with anyone I choose to go with, she is also willing to parcel me, so if you're still the plucky horny lady that I used to date, then maybe you should come along. Ever been in a individual jet ? You might just savor it. As far as you having no vacation time available let me jaw with your honcho, I bet you that I can get him to let you occupy a few twenty-four hours off. Go ahead, channel my call to him,"I say to her.

She agrees and transfers my call to Patrick.

"hello this is Saint Patrick ; how may I help you, Mr. Greene ?"He asks.

"Well, by letting me buy Aurora away for a few daytime,"I tell him.

"Um, she's not scheduled to accept any vacation time right now,"he tells me

"Well, maybe I can persuade you to make an elision. low, I'll natural covering her earnings to bring in for sure you don't have to pay her for the time she is not at body of work and out with me. Second, I'll start your cleaning serving now, not when I return from my trip, and three I can add on one of the syndicate house that you never saw to my cleaning report, although they probably only require cleaning twice a week and not every day, but it would add to a greater extent money to the boilersuit total weekly charge. What do you say to that ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, we have a stack. I was more worried about having to pay her for the meter off since she's on pay, but I certainly am not turning down extra money from you for extra services. It's nice to do business with you, Mr. Greene,"he says to me.

"OH, by the way, how goes the investigation into who shot up your seat ?"St. Patrick asks.

"wellspring, now the FBI has gotten involved. We gave the City Police a DVD from our security cameras and now the FBI has stepped in to help oneself. You would have to ask them as they are being a bit tightlipped about the investigation,"I tell him not wanting to tip my manus to someone that I really didn't know.

"WOW, that's just amazing. I hope they catch the bastards. Should I be worried about dayspring traveling with you ? I mean, she will be safe, redress ?"Saint Patrick asks.

"Yes, I believe she will be safe. I have my own security system chemical group so she should be fine,"I tell him.

"wellspring, OK. I'll transportation you back to first light, have a great slip,"he says before transferring me back to Aurora.

"multitude your base darling, you're drift with me to Toronto and then Booker Taliaferro Washington D.C. I hope you have a passport,"I say to her.

"Yes, my devout, I just got it renewed this by summer. When should I expect to see you ?"She asks.

"Would an hour be too soon ?"I say being very cheeky.

"For me, no. But I think that my genus Bos expects me to at least employment almost of today out. Or, are you serious about wanting me sooner ?"She asks.

"I'm not joking, I would love to come by and get you. secern him that you're heading dwelling house to load down and I'll come to get you in about an hour. Oh, wait, I don't have your home name and address. Care to share it with me ?"I say to her trying to go aphrodisiacal, but in my head, I think that I only sound ridiculous.

She gives me her computer address. I jot it down. I decide that I want to pick her up by myself. When I hang up from sunrise, I tell Dakota that her, Mom, Maddie and Fred should take one car to the aeroplane and schedule me another car to go piece up Aurora. Dakota makes the conquer call option telling Paula that we need a limo for me in about an hour and a 2d one for the other four about an hour after that to take them to fulfill me at the plane.

"Are you planning on playing with your new toy, Aurora ?"Dakota asks.

"well, we will see. I think you and Amy might just own a new contender to take exception you with sexual put-on. morning was a real sensuous lady that loved sex. She's closer to my age but she used to be able to go for a while, but that was respective year ago, so I really don't know her stamina today,"I say smiling to my all-knowing Dakota.

"well, just don't get into yourself out with this new toy, you still have obligations with the rest of us,"Dakota says grinning and giggling.

I kiss her and hug her. She takes such unspoilt precaution of me. I think that she will be a expectant Mother. I hold the hug a bit longer than she expected.

"You know that I love you, don't you my dear ?"I ask Dakota.

"Of trend, Daddy, and you know that I love you as well,"Dakota says back to me.

We keep hugging for a bit. When we break, I see Maddie watching us and smiling.

I head down the foyer to pack a bag. I put a yoke of cause, three jeans, a match of shorts and the common stuff that I take along with me on a trip. I put my luggage by the breast door. After kissing Jill, I remind her that lav will most in all likelihood need her credit notice to pay for the house remodel. She says that she will tell can when it is needed to come to her.

I kiss her again and head towards the forepart door as Dakota summons me with"Car is here, daddy ”.

I pick up my paper with break of day's reference on it. I remember that I didn't get any Johnny Cash out, so I head back to the sleeping room and get $ 1500 to carry with me expecting that District of Columbia will be a bit pricey.

CHAPTER 2

Dakota gives me a kiss before I head out. Although it's not Fred, I just assumed that he was in Mom's room once again. I hand the chauffeur the address and he put my baggage in the trunk and shuts the door behind me as I get into the back.

This chauffeur was a bit annoying as he had no idea how to move past traffic tie-ups. I asked him how long he had been a chauffeur, he told me just over two twelvemonth. I just rock my head and texted Paula to never give me this chauffeur as he is mediocre at best. She just replied,"I'm sorry. I've never had a complaint about him before, ”. She knows that I'm not mad at her, I just have specific tastes.

I text sunup telling her that I'm moving slowly in traffic and I apologize that I'm not at her door already. She sends me a big smooch and tell apart me that the anticipation is making her hornier.

Finally, in what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at Aurora's room access. I didn't wait for the chauffeur to open the door for me. I just opened it and got out myself and walked up to Aurora's front end door of her flat. When she opened it, she put her blazonry around me and hugged me tightly and kissed me.

I picked up her grip, well both suitcases and took them to the limo. I set them by the trunk and opened the back door for beautiful Aurora. She got in and I did as well. The chauffeur opened the trunk and put her luggage in then came around and shut the door daybreak and I got in. He started the limo up and headed for LAX.

When we arrived at the roadway that entered the airport, I let the chauffeur know that my jet is at the individual voice of the drome. He tells me that we can ‘ take a shuttle'from the main terminal to the common soldier division of the drome. I politely discussed with him that I don't ‘ necessitate a shuttle'and that is why I ride in a limo.

He shrugged as if I had not said anything.

I dialed up Paula. I explained what we were going through. She asked to mouth to the driver, I handed him my phone. He hung the phone up and told me that it was impolite to drive and blab out on the phone. Now I was seething mad.

I dialed up Paula again,"ducky, I'm going to fire my chauffeur right now. You may ask to institutionalise someone to follow get the car. I'm going to put you on speaker phone so you can hear what I'm telling him,"I say to her.

"Oh, Mr. Driver, delight pull the car over, right here,"which he does.

"Mr. number one wood, I hate to state you this, but you are being let go, right now. Please leave the keys in the kindling and get out. You can Uber menage or need a ‘ shuttle ’,"I say. He gets out but he doesn't want to give me the key.

"Paula, please let this guy jazz who I am and his choice currently,"I say to her.

"Jay, I'm sorry to order you that you are being let go right now. Please hand Mr. Greene the keys to the car, since he owns the company and is a certify driver of all the limos. If you need a ride home, I can call an Uber for you or you can study a cab place and we will recoup you for half of it,"Paula tells him.

He just throws the car key fruit on the solid ground underneath the limo, pulls off his cap and tie and tosses them into the front seat and take the air off. I just smile. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.

I reach underneath the car and get the keys and head over to the individual part of the airport. When I stop the limousine, I see another of our limos already here telling me that the rest of the crowd is on the planer waiting for me. I just throw off my head word, completely annoyed.

I see Dakota standing and smiling at the hatch to the jet. I get out of the limousine and pop the trunk. I take all four pocketbook out of the luggage compartment. Aurora walks up the stairs. Dakota footfall aside to let break of day enter the jet.

As I start up the steps with two art object of Aurora's luggage, Dakota giggles and asks me,"Hey, did you stop and play already ? Is that why you're so late getting here ?"She asks me all the piece giggling.

"My darling Dakota, do you see a driver ?"I ask.

"well, no. HEY, where's your driver ? Didn't I just see you get out of the car from behind the steering wheel ? What gives pa ?"For a rarity, I see Dakota confused.

When I get to the top of the stairs, Dakota gets on her tippy-toes and gives me a kiss. However, I'm not in the mood for a buss, even one from someone as beautiful as Dakota.

morning leans back to Dakota and whispering,"He fired the chauffeur on the way over here,"before she turned and walked into the jet to assume a seat.

"papa, where's your driver ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, he's probably hitchhiking his ass back to his domicile,"I say feeling a bit annoyed.

"Why is he hitchhiking, pappa ?"Dakota asks.

"Because I fired him. He told Aurora and I that if we wanted to get to the private planing machine character of the aerodrome, we would need to need a shuttle from the main terminal,"I say really ticked off at this point.

"No way. He told you to take a bird ?"Dakota says now laughing out loud, not just a laugh, but big belly laughs.

I put the suitcase down. Fred comes over and pickaxe them up and puts them in the baggage compartment viewgraph. I head back down the stairs to get the other two composition of luggage. By now I'm perspiration and am getting more annoyed by the second. I carry the last two pieces of luggage up the step of the jet. The copilot comes out to pull up the steps and shut the hatch.

Dakota kisses me and nous over to sit next to Aurora. They start chatting like they are sisters, laughing and giggling as they talk. Fred asks what am I going to do with the keys to the limo. I tell him that the companionship already has another set. They will send out someone to pick up the car and take it back to the parking garage to get it prepped for its following use. I also let him sleep with that I'll overnight the keys to Paula, rather than carry them around with me on the whole trip.

Aurora and Dakota are just chatting it up. As pissed off as I am, I choose to sit on another couch by myself. daybreak and Dakota won't hear of it. They each get up and sit on either position of me. Both of them put their arms around my neck opening and take turns kissing me. I feel so loved.

Mom is watching and chatting with Fred. I see both of them smiling as they watch the ladies kissing me.

poor Maddie is just sitting by herself in the reclining chair. I get up and walk over to her, pulling her up out of the chair telling her,"Hey, if I can't sit by myself, neither can you, no matter how darn cute you might be,"I say smiling at her. She has been a delight but clearly is not quite as worldly as I had anticipated. She is Edward Young, beautiful, and wicked smart.

I pull her over to the lounge that Aurora and Dakota are sitting on and plunk her cute ass down on the side of meat of me that is closest to Dakota. She puts her arms around Maddie and tells her that it was fun to receive her at the Chateau. Maddie just smiles at her.

sunrise goes back to molesting me. She puts her arms around me once again, pulling me towards her. She is kissing me profusely. I turn my head and osculate her back. I see her reaching past me and set about to make for with Maddie's ear and caresses her neck. As my body is tilted towards Aurora, I pull Maddie towards me as well.

I feel the jet accelerate down the runway and get flight. break of day doesn't miss a beat and keeps kissing me. I shift my whole consistency and end up kissing her. She is quite beautiful. I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a bit self-aware. Maybe it's Mom, maybe Fred, but whatever the answer I am a bit hesitant to get naked in the jet.

Aurora begins to unbutton my shirt and slides it off me. She leans in and Begin to give suck one of my teat. I feel Maddie beginning to unbuckle my rap and unzip my knickers, fishing my cock out and she leans over and starts licking and sucking on my pecker. One of her hands is now playing with my balls. I just grin and decide to enjoy the drive. dayspring is still kissing and sucking on my nipple.

Aurora moves her lips up from my teat to my own lips. She theatrical role her mouth just a bit to allow her clapper to go in my mouth. Our glossa wrestle for authorization, but it really doesn't issue as we are just enjoying each other. I look over to my left and see Maddie now standing and shedding her drawers and cute minuscule panty. She unclasps my bloomers and lets them puddle on the story at my feet Now that I'm naked, she stretches one of her ramification across my lap lining up her womanhood entry with my manhood. She plunges herself down on me. She begins to shake back and Forth.

I see and palpate Dakota's lithe trivial hand reach down underneath Maddie and begin to tickle my balls. Maddie's breathing changes significantly. She is now rocking her cute organic structure on my turncock with a intent. Maddie leans into me and puts her head on my chest. I continue to sway back and forth with my cock buried into her sex. Her consistency begins to expel cleaning lady juice in copious amounts. I lift her up and twist around, laying her on her back as I begin to love her lightheaded. I see her heart begin to sugarcoat over and her breathing gets even more shallow and of course, then it happens. Maddie goes totally hobble. She's not responding to her public figure. Dakota takes a here and now and slaps her causing her to involve an enormous swig of brisk air.

Her middle are still not focused when she says to me,"Oh David, I'll never get tired of the way you make me cum just before you make me orgasm so tough that I pass out. Gawd this is so fantastic. You can do this to me anytime you choose,"she says to me.

I just grinning at her and continue to eff her. She is moaning and trembling underneath me. I feel her body continue to spasm on my cock. Her wetness is now covering my thighs.

Behind me, I hear other sounds of passion. Dakota rustling in my ear that Fred is really putting it to Mom. I just grinning, overnice to know that Mom is just as much the horn-dog as I am. When Mom reaches that outset huge orgasm, I hear her use John's best-loved word"piece of ass"almost as if John the Evangelist himself was right there coaching her. I just chuckled to myself. I must admit, when you begin to chuckle or laugh or giggle when you are fucking individual, it sort of put option them off. As it did with Maddie.

"Did I do something funny ?"Maddie asks me.

"Um, no. I'm sorry my darling. Hearing Mom say ‘ fuck'just caught me by surprise,"I tell her. She smiles, but I'm not certainly she really believes me.

As Maddie finishes with me, she moves her body from underneath me only to receive Aurora contain her place. I don't think of dayspring feeling this blind drunk when we dated before, but now she is very besotted. I must affect slowly as I enter her. I push in a span of inch and wait until her body adjusts. The full time that I'm putting myself into her she is moaning. I feel her womanhood begin to spasm around my cock.

Suddenly, the captain comes on the overhead utterer announcing,"Hey folks, I'm sorry but the terra firma crew forgot to replete the woodworking plane with enough fuel. We will demand to make up a pocket-size stop to get more fuel. We're going to be landing in about 15 arcminute in Las Vegas. Now everyone can stay on the plane, or disembark as they choose. The whole fueling should take no more than two hours,"the maitre d'hotel William Tell us.

I'm excited that we're landing in Vegas. I begin to really jazz Aurora as my adrenaline is now amped up. She is moaning and squirting all her feminine juice onto my cock, formal, and thighs. She reaches her first big orgasm,"OH MY GAWD Jacques Louis David, YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM SO DAMN HARD. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN,"she says as her puss is milking me for every bead it can get.

Finally, I begin to cum inside of her as well,"tinker's damn break of the day, YOU FEEL WONDERFUL. I'M CUMMING, OH GOODNESS, I'M CUMMING,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her.

As we are uncoupling, I hear the landing place geartrain lock into place.

"Looks like we're landing,"I say even though I'm being just a tad bit obvious.

Just as the three of us and Fred and Mom are all finally redressed, the steering wheel of the jet touched down. We taxi over to the buck private jet contribution of the airport. The co-pilot comes out and asks if we plan on staying on the jet or are, we disembarking ?

I speak for everyone and tell him that we are leaving the jet while it's being refueled. I did ask why the jet wasn't fully fueled before we took off, he shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know. I let it choke for now as I wasn't going to smash my humour with an debate about jet care.

We all walked down the stairs. Dakota already dialed Paula and told her we landed in Vegas and we need a limo to descend get us at the buck private parking side of meat of the airport. About 5 min later a limo from our fellowship, pulled up to the woodworking plane and we all got in and headed to the Bellagio for some speedy fun,

It really was nice to see Mom having a good clock time. Fred is his usual stoic ego, but Mom seems to really enjoy him.

Maddie is now worried about not being back to figure out in Toronto. I dial up Sharon and ask her to promise the Blue Jay in Toronto and let them bed that we had fueling topic and that Maddie won't be back to Toronto until late tonight and thus she won't be into body of work until tomorrow at the earlier. Sharon says she will deal caution of it.

My phone bombilation. It's Special broker Fernandez.

"hullo, Special agent Fernandez. What's the honor of your Call ?"I ask him.

"hi Mr. Henry Graham Greene, oh delay, you want me to call you David. Sorry, it's just all my training makes it a habit to say Mr. or Mrs. Anyways, I'm calling you to tell you that the two unlike scale casings that you turned over to us, well they come from two unlike weapon system that the Mexican Drug Cartel usually use. I've put in a outcry to your Director of Security, Roger President Johnson and he knows and has several of your security squad guarding the firm. I think he told me he was sending over 6 plus he said that your protégé John, two nephews of your driver, and some guy named Marcus was already there keeping sentinel,"Fernandez tells me.

I thank him for the entropy, and we end the call. I dial up Jill.

"Hello, beautiful. What are you doing ?"I ask.

"wellspring, we have an USA of people here guarding the business firm and everyone inside. There are 3 multitude in the courtyard, two at the indorse gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG boys are walking around inside of the firm along with John and Marcus making everyone nervous,"Jill tells me.

"well Darling River, every one of you in the house is important to me. We just want to make you safe. We had to blockade at Las Vegas as we didn't have enough fuel to get much further. I'm not sure, but it seems as if the amount of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I'm going to check with the cowcatcher and co-pilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a window of about 2 hours for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two hours,"I tell her.

She wishes us all some commodity luck at the mesa and ends the call.

When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the house phone to dial up Agent Fernandez. I asked him to say one of his federal agent that was outside guarding the Chateau to criticize on the door and speak only to Saint John. I passed a message through broker Fernandez to John,"Tell John that it's scenario 69,"giving John a trace about how grievous things are currently. John and I have had private conversations and we set up a list of 100 private messages to each other. He would understand my message and withdraw the reserve action.

I asked the concierge lady to set up a commercial flight for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial flight for Aurora, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of course of action myself. We chose to fly SW air as their hub is in Las Vegas and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX.

I kiss Maddie and apologize profusely for sending her via commercial-grade flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio birdie Maddie and myself back to the plane. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and apologize. She smiles and tells me she had a wonderful time, even with all the craziness that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would hit this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear,"There's no motive. You've given me a Thanksgiving floor that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,"she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminal, ticket in deal. At to the lowest degree, I thought to myself I bought her a splendid ticket.

I ask the driver to take me back to the Bellagio to meet up with my group. Once we were there, a bellman unloads the luggage and takes it to the front desk. I ask the concierge to store our luggage as we had an emergency flight back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of course, the concierge agrees, and the baggage is left on the handcart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort.

I text Dakota to gather the gang and come across me at the concierge's desk. Although it takes about 5 instant, everyone shows up. I take my group and head into the nearby eating place. I ask the hostess for a table for 5. She shows us to a nice out of the way table immediately.

When we all sit down, Mom asks,"What's going on David ?"

"Well, the sheet was messed with. When I went with Maddie to get all of the luggage, I spoke with the escape work party that told me that the plane was messed with and that it would train a couplet of days for them to ascertain it out and ensure that it would be safe to fly again. I called Agent Fernandez and had him quietly pass a content to whoremaster. I put Maddie on an Air Canada commercial flight of steps back to Toronto, so she is now safe. I've also booked us on a SW Air escape back to LAX that leaves at 2:45 pm, so we have about 90 minutes to hang out here and take their shuttle to the airport."I tell everyone. As I look around the table, no one is speaking.

Fred finally pipes up,"David, what can we do ? Do we deliver any thought who is causing all of this ?"He asks.

"well, broker Fernandez believes that this is the cause of some sort of Mexican Drug trust. I have sent private word through the FBI to John, so he knows to retain on qui vive to protect all the Lady in the Chateau. I think that if we take a commercial escape back to LAX and just Uber to the business firm, that will most likely give us an advantage of staying underneath the radar of the bad guy. I don't think that they would have a bun in the oven us to fly commercial message. Once we are on the plane, it's only about 65 mo to LAX. I have everyone's luggage being held by the concierge here. The gambling casino will demand us all to the airport shortly. I have the FBI checking Mom's woodworking plane now to crap sure they didn't sabotage it. Anyone have any other questions or concerns ?"I ask.

Everyone shakes their head no. I see cockcrow's brass. She seems very nervous. Dakota leans into her and tells her that"Daddy will take care of all of us and for her not to worry ”. morning smiles a bit after Dakota assures her that everyone will be OK.

CHAPTER 2

We have a quick easy repast. Mom and Fred had a nice bowl of soup and a glass of wine-colored. Dakota had a salad with a bottle of water, as she knew I was watching. morning also had a salad, albeit a different one. I decided to take a BLT sandwich on crisp scratch along with a bowlful of French shaver. Of course of instruction, my madam Dakota slathered them in catsup and began eating them. She even stuffed a couple into my mouth giggling as she did that.

The waitress came over to the table and gave us a message from the concierge saying that it's time to head to the drome. I paid the vizor and we all headed to the concierge's desk.

Once we were there, we were directed to the birdie van. We all got inside and headed back to McCarran drome. The shuttle number one wood dropped us at the southwest Air entranceway. I gave him a $ 300 tip, which he tried to politely turn down. I just stuffed the money in his shirt sac and thanked him for the safe transit to the airport. A bellman came and took all of our baggage and followed us to the tag sideboard. We all had to present ID before the ticketing factor issued 5 tickets. We were on a planing machine that had three seats on one side of the aisle and two seats on the other. We all decided to get in melodic phrase now as we wanted to get as far forward in the plane as possible.

I walked with Dakota and dawn holding each of their workforce. Mom and Fred were holding script and just a few tone behind the three of us.

When we got to the gate, we were the first in tune. A flight attendee took all of our ticket and checked them with the computer. We all just stood at the doorway to the jetway to the plane, which was already attached to the jetway. The flight of stairs concomitant told us that it would be about 5 more proceedings before they started allowing multitude to board the plane.

I offered Aurora, Dakota, and Mom to sit down while Fred and I waited. They all refused. Mom hugged me and of course, both Dakota and cockcrow kissed me. I really was worried. I know that John was getting estimate on the windowpane replacement. I just hoped that he had not started the workplace just yet as it would unwrap the house right now.

I got a text edition from Jill asking what was going on. I called her from a landline phone hoping that no one was listening in on her end. I explained that the jet was messed with and we are coming home via commercial air hose. I kept the call very shortly as I didn't want anyone trying to listen in on the conversation.

The five min went quite fast. The door opened to the jetway and we all hustled down to the airplane and took the very outset row of seats. first light sat with me on the position that had only two seating room. Mom took a seat by the windowpane, Fred sat in the middle holding her hand, and Dakota sat in the aisle seat.

Several mass boarded the airplane. I was a bit concerned with two guy wire that got on the plane, but they took place way in the back, nearly the last row. I figured that with them being that far back, we would be OK.

In what seemed like just a short meter, the plane fired up its engine and we backed away from the gate. I saw Dakota liquidity crisis Fred's hand. aurora grabbed my arm and squeezed tightly as well. The plane was about 40 % full, which made me feel a bit less spooky. The escape attendee came around telling all of us to make sure we were buckled in and our tray tables were locked into the bottom in front of us, which they were.

The plane hit its thrusters and headed down the runway. In just a few second base, we were airborne. Since the flight was only an hour and five minutes, there was only sufficiency time for the hostess to pour us all a short beverage. All of my group just had water.

As we heard the landing gear whorl into station, I was happy that we had gotten back to LAX. The woodworking plane made it's decent and touched down with no issues. Aurora gripped my arm the entire landing routine. I just smiled at her and once again apologized for this whole case. She smiled and kissed me telling me not to worry.

When the carpenter's plane taxied to our gate, my group got up and were the beginning ones off the plane. We walked through the end to the baggage pickup truck. Of course, when you are the initiative unity at baggage getaway, it seems to take forever to finally see luggage get to hit the carousel.

I paid a bellman to grab our baggage and get us a expectant cab, which he did. I tipped him $ 100 and he thanked me for telling me that usually he only gets about $ 2 per bag so my tip was completely unexpected.

We got into the minivan cab and headed back to the Chateau. When we arrived at the gate, I had to consecrate the FBI agent my ID before he would open the logic gate. I could see the taxi driver wondering what the heck he had gotten into. He parked by the front room access, the FBI closed the logic gate until we were all safely inside the house.

The two CG boys came out of the house to help us all in with our luggage. Fred, being the gentleman, he is, took Mom's luggage and stacked it on top of his own piece of luggage.

In just a couple of minutes, we were all safely inside the sign. I tipped the cab driver $ 200. He thanked me profusely and push off, having to arrest at the gate and time lag for the FBI to open it to provide him to leave.

I heard more whirlybird overhead. The agentive role at the front door said it was press helicopters once again. We were still one of the history in the electric current intelligence rhythm.

I was well-chosen to see everyone in the house. Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Allison, Sammy and Bobby, the CG son, Marcus, Sharon, BJ, and Danni were all just hanging out, making phone calls to secure that study was still happening even though they weren't physically at their job.

The house smelled wonderful. Bobby was cooking up steaks and chicken. He had a magnanimous pot of noodles and alfredo along with seraphic maize. Sammy had several patty already made for our afters and he was currently working on smoked fish spread on some ritz crackers as well as several types of veggies with homemade hummus.

I went over to John and thanked him for taking aid of everyone. He just shrugged his shoulders telling me that it was easy when you have an US Army of agent patrolling the courtyard and the second gate. I asked about Allison and the three in the pool abode. He tells me that Allison has been working hard in the studio apartment and really hasn't left that building for various hours. The porn twins were safely in their sign of the zodiac and Belinda was at the studio along with a couplet of Male player that had to go through tight security, which made them a bit nervous. lavatory just smiled.

He went on to say that his mom was nervous and yet Diane was just so nonchalant about the whole matter.

toilet went on to say that he's had so many hot dud sandwiches in the past day or two that he now feels like a big Meleagris gallopavo. That made me smile, we had finally hit fanny with Gospel According to John's eating. I laughingly asked Bobby and Sammy how many turkey sandwiches john must have had. They looked at each former and said somewhere between 15-20 sandwiches. I laughed out loud as did various others. John just shrugged his shoulder joint and walked over to Diane kissing and hugging her.

I logged into my computer, telling respective members of the board of film director that an emergency had come up and I was postponing my trip to DC and Tampa. I would treat the director in Tampa personally and would urinate another trip to DC once the emergency was over.

I also sent Roger Johnson an email letting him know that everyone was safe inside of the Chateau and thanked him for his personal attention. I also sent especial Agent Fernandez a thank you for all the FBI federal agent that were taking guardianship of my household and my family.

As I scanned down the inclination, I saw an odd email requesting money. I read the email, it was from someone that I was not familiar with. They demanded one million dollar sign, or my family would be in peril. I forwarded the email to Special factor Fernandez.

I went to my bedroom and put my own firearm on my bang. I kissed Jill, who had her weapon on the nightstand next to her. Mom and Fred had retreated into her bedroom, which made me experience a bit better. Dakota was sitting in the TV way with several other ladies.

Oddly, I noticed Amy was nowhere in pile. I asked John the Evangelist where she was, he replied that she was ‘ running errands'all with the FBI's approval as one of the agent was with her.

I put a call into extra Agent Fernandez.

"Hello David, I was just reading your e-mail,"he says to me.

"factor, where is my lady Amy ? John tells me that she's out running errands with one of your agents ?"I say a bit frazzled about this new development.

"David, she's fine. They just left the food market store with a whole car good of grocery. My agent just checked in with me and all is well. They're on their way back to the home and should be there in about 10 minutes as they didn't go very far,"Fernandez tells me. I exhale still worried but not as lots as a few minutes ago.

In just about the 10 arcminute that factor Fernandez promised, Amy and her escort walked through the look door with several bags of market. Two other agents followed them into the house each carrying several bags of food market. Sammy and Bobby went out to the car and carried in several bags of groceries. All in all, there must have been nearly 40 grip of groceries. John the Divine, of trend, circles the old bag like a shark circles a lone swimmer.

Bobby, Sammy, and Amy went to put to work putting the groceries away. Bobby even remarked about how nice it was that Amy took on the task of grocery shopping. He gave her a little smooch on the cheek.

The additional FBI agents remarked about how wonderful the whole house smelled. I asked Bobby if we could up the quantity of food to include feeding all the agents as well as our kinsfolk. He said it would be no problem and set to make to a greater extent of everything. This also set Sammy to working on making more appetizer and a couple more dessert cakes.

I saw John sneaking a yoke of the fish cattle farm appetizer, but for all that he has done in the past 24 hours, he deserves every bite.

My headphone buzz. It's Maddie. It reads only two Book"I'M HOME ”. I was very thankful that she was safe.

I went out to the TV room and sat down next to Jennifer.

"How goes it sexy ?"I asked her.

"Um, good David. You certainly know how to amp up everyone for the holiday. Should I worry about what's going to happen on Christmas ?"She says to me.

"No, ducky. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Christmas most, if not all of this will be over,"I tell her before I kiss her.

"OH, I didn't William Tell you. Patrick called. He would care to strike me out one-night next calendar week. Isn't that exciting ! ?"She asks.

"Of course of action, it is my dear. You deserve someone handsome to be in your life-time,"I say to her.

"fountainhead, St. David, you're handsome and you're in my life-time. It's just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would wish to day of the month soul. Is that OK with you ?"She asks me.

"Of track, it's OK. You don't need to ask me that. You should bonk by now that I want you to be glad. Our time together is wonderful, but you need person to bed,"I say to her, which prompts her to kiss me passionately.

I see St. John smiling at us kissing. He comes over and sits on the professorship next to me.

"Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you ?"Saint John wonders.

"Yeah, when Bobby and Sammy get some more nutrient prepared, you can take a tray of appetizers around to the FBI guy cable and give them some food to eat while patrolling our courtyard,"I say to him. He just smiles and gets up. John heads over to the foremost tray of appetizers and holsters his gun and walking around to the agents that are inside the firm offering them some. I remind whoremaster to take a handful of napkins for the guys outside. He reaches over the counter and grabs a huge smattering of napkins.

He opens the door and heads into the courtyard. I see him through the windows walking from agent to agent letting them demand as many of the appetizers as they want. When the try is empty, he heads back inside to get another tray. Then he goes back alfresco with the second tray qualification sure he starts with the agents that haven't had any yet. The inside agents go out the indorse threshold and over to the gate to tell the factor at the second gate to head around front to get some appetizer as they will guard that gate.

In my headland, I make the decision that we should feed the agentive role first. I got Dakota, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, and Sharon all involved in making collection plate of food for the agents. The ladies are all smiling as they feel thoroughly about doing something for the guys who are guarding us.

Dakota, Saint John the Apostle, Marcus, and I all start carrying the home base of food outside to the agents in the courtyard. I wasn't aware, but I saw limited Agent Fernandez exterior, in the court, talking to the agent in charge.

"Well, well, especial Agent Fernandez. When did you arrive here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about 45 second gear ago. How are you doing David ?"He asks.

"Better now that I'm here at the Chateau and safe with all the firepower you have provided,"I say to him.

Suddenly, several shots rang out from a fast-moving car. Unfortunately, the idiots didn't realize that the house is being guarded by FBI agents as well, as the street is a dead-end street, which made the car occlusive and make a U-turn. This allowed several of the agents to step out into the street, unholster their weapons and ardor back, killing the three hombre inside the car. This caused the car to go out of ascendance and wreck into a thenar tree diagram across the street from my house. The agents ran over to it and checked, yep, all dead. All three of the guys looked to be Hispanic. especial agent Fernandez said,"Well Saint David, looks like dinner is canceled,"He says smiling.

I stop Saint John the Apostle, who ran into the courtyard with is gun drawn. I told him to holster his weapon and go back inside. He complied. I told him to have the dame stop making home plate for a bit as the shooting left three abruptly and the factor now needed to publish several composition and call the coroner.

When I went back inside, I told all our syndicate what had happened. The gentlewoman were a bit uneasy, but I assured them that we were perfectly dependable. I put the already made collection plate of solid food down on the table and had everyone sit down to eat.

I heard a bang on the stake door. It was Allison and Belinda. I waved them in. Allison came right over to me and asked if I was alright.

"I heard the gunshots and worried about you,"Allison said to me.

"We, including me, are all fine,"I told her. I got a big hug from her. Then when she broke the hug, Belinda stepped in and hugged me as well.

I see another new man at the back doorway. I wave him in but ask the gentlewoman who the guy is.

"Oh, he's in the business as well. His name is Justin Case,"Allison tells me.

"Justin Case….as in…. Just In Case ?"I say laughing out loud causing John and both Allison and Belinda to laugh.

"Well, you're the first one to get the joke,"Allison says smiling and giggling.

"Are you three hungry ? If you are, we have appetizers and lots of food for thought prepared. guardianship to get together us ?"I ask.

I see Mr. Case head into the kitchen, apparently, he suffers from the same affliction as John, terminal hungry. He picks up a home and fills it with food, grabs water and sits down at the dining elbow room table and begins to satiate his font, which makes Bobby, Sammy, and I smile.

St. John extends his arm and escort Allison and Belinda into the kitchen helping them make plates of intellectual nourishment. He carries them to the dining room table as well and pulls out a chairperson for each of them.

Jill comes out of the bedroom. She kisses me and heads into the kitchen and makes herself a home of intellectual nourishment as well. I take a good look at Dakota's beautiful body. She is looking a touch ponderous but not overly so. She gets up and fills a dental plate with mostly alfredo noodles, takes a feeding bottle of water and sits at the kitchen table. I get up and walk over to her, put my arms around her and kiss her head from behind. This causes her to stop eating and become around to kiss me back.

One of the within agents asks me,"Hey, I thought you are married ?"

"I am, but this beautiful dame isn't my married woman, she's my supporter,"I tell him.

"Wow, you sure do have a lot of pregnant charwoman here,"he says.

"well, that one over there is my wife, and she's pregnant. This one here as I just told you is my assistant, and she's pregnant, and the one over there is Diane, and she's pregnant with her fiancées'baby John,"I tell him.

"If I may ask, who is Dakota's sister Father-God ?"the factor asks.

"Dakota, attention to tell him ?"I say to Dakota.

"well, my Daddy is……not my real Daddy, but him, David,"she tells the agent.

"WHAT ? Do you have both your wife and your assistant pregnant ? What are you running here, some sort of Commune ?"He asks smiling.

"No, no commune. Jill and I have been trying for a piece. Dakota asked Jill and me if she could get pregnant by me. Jill gave her consent and well, nature took it's course,"I tell him.

He just sits there eating and thinking about what I've just told him.

"Wow, you must be the luckiest man on earth. I'm not sure any other guy gets to give both his wife AND his assistant pregnant,"he says to me.

"fountainhead, thank you,"I say to him.

Jennifer got up to fill again her plate and says to the federal agent,"You have no idea how many womanhood would like to deliver a babe of Saint David's ’. He's just so easy to love,"she says.

As she walks away from the kitchen, she stops in strawman of me and kiss me passionately. Sharon and Paula get up next. Sharon kisses me before going to refill her plate. Paula kisses me after refilling her plate. I just smile at the agent, who looks completely confused.

"Agent, when do you cerebrate that the other broker outside can have some food ?"I ask him.

He gets up and tells me he'll go check.

He goes out and comes back in and tells me that about a third gear can stop and eat now, another tierce can stop and eat after they finish, and the last third base in maybe an hour or hr and a half.

I ask him to bring in the first third. While he is outside summoning some of the other agents, the peeress at the dining elbow room mesa get up and propel to the TV way. trick heads outside and goes over to the pool firm to call for the smut twins to dinner, which they accept. They fill a home each and sit down next to the CG boys.

The first third gear federal agent come in and thank us for feeding them. I direct them to get a plate and satiate it to their pith 's content, which they do. Each one grabs a bottle of H2O and sits down at the dining room table.

Jill finis and tosses her plate in the trash and asks Sammy where the delicious cake are located. Sammy says he will start to institute them to this kitchen.

"Um, Mr. Greene, just how big is this house ? I've never seen one this huge before,"an agent asks.

"wellspring, it's 28,000 straight foundation. It has 20 bedchamber and 31 toilet. It came with three kitchens, two top of the line television game room, two power, a billiards room, respective rooms we haven't assigned yet, two TV way, two pools each with a cascading hot tub and two pool sign of the zodiac both of which are rented,"I tell the agentive role who asked.

"WOW, how do you keep it all under mastery ? My plate with my wife is 1500 square feet and we struggle to keep it light and in good shape,"he tells me.

"Well, Bobby and Sammy, who you see in the kitchen do all the cooking. Amy, this young beautiful Lady sitting at the bar keeps everything in the household running. Dakota and St. John are my assistants and hold on me on rail on my schedule,"I tell him.

CHAPTER 3

As the first third base of the agents finish up, they throw their plates away and each takes a slicing of cake and question out to the courtyard. Another third of agentive role come in and get shell of food and sit down to eat.

Oddly, this mathematical group only eats and doesn't really engross with anyone. I shrug my shoulders to Dakota and let them just eat.

When they are finished, the also toss their plates in the tripe and remove a cut of cake outside. It was nearly 15 minutes before the final third came in from the courtyard. These are the one that fired their weapons and killed the bad hombre. I thanked each one for their hard oeuvre and dedication to protecting my family. They just shrugged their articulatio humeri and made a plate of food each.

Again, after they finished, the trashed their plates and took a slice of patty out to the courtyard.

By now I was feeling a bit worn out. I got up, kissed the Lady next to me and headed towards my bedroom. It dawned on me as I headed down the hallway, that Mom and Fred never made an appearance at dinner. As I passed her room, I didn't hear any sounds of passion or climax, just silence.

I went into my bedchamber, shed my wearing apparel and got in the cascade. Once again, I loved how the hot water was hot right from the beginning. I stayed underneath the shower letting the water cascade over my physical structure. I guess I was in the cascade for about 15 minutes or so. When I finished, I dried off and headed into my sleeping room. I had guests.

On one looseness bed, was Jennifer and Sharon. On the former period of play bed were BJ and Danni. Each set of lady was beckoning me over using just one fingerbreadth. Although playing with BJ and Danni first seemed very tempt, I was more vex about not having enough left in the tank for Jennifer and Sharon. I chose to act as with Jennifer and Sharon first getting a couple of deep loud suspiration from BJ ad Danni.

When I walked over to Jen and Sharon, I was pulled literally into the bed. They went to form on my leave body immediately. Jen began giving me one of her wonderful blowjob while Sharon began kissing me. I felt both of their manus rubbing my chest and stomach. Their light touch felt tremendous. Sharon just got her nails done and they felt not bad lightly scratching my chest. I had almost forgotten how nice of a kisser she could be.

Sharon playfully pushes Jennifer's case out of the way and go up on top of my shaft. I feel her wonderfully easy pussy clamping down on my manhood. As she is riding me, she begins to moan. Jennifer encourages her locution,"C'mon infant, ride that man. shtup him with all you got,"she says smiling the entirely time she is encouraging Sharon. I see Sharon's heart begin to hustle back into her head as she continually thrusts her body down on my cock.

Suddenly, John opens the door and tells all of us that there is something going on outside and leaves the room access open heading towards the breast door. That certainly was a mood breaker. I unplugged myself from Sharon rolled off the bed and put on a twain of shortstop and a white tee shirt. I grabbed my gun off the bureau and headed towards the look door as well. I directed the madam to quell good in my bedroom. Jennifer got up and lowered the security system window natural covering. Sharon left the chamber to go retrieve her firearm. Jennifer did as well after she had the certificate window coverings down and locked into station. Sharon returned in just a couple of consequence putting her clothes back on as BJ and Danni did the same.

When I got to the figurehead door, an broker told John the Evangelist and I that there were four guys in a crappy old Chevy Nova armed but none of them spoke English.

"Mexican ?"I asked the agent.

"No, something from Eastern European Community, maybe even Russian,"he tells us.

"lav, go check the house. Make sure enough that no one is in either of the pool houses, I want all of them prophylactic inside this mansion, got it ?"I ask.

"Yes sir,"he says as he hustles out the back door and first over to the Gemini the Twins'pool house. He knocks William Tell whoever answered that they all need to go inside the main theater right now. Then he goes over to the former pool house. He knocks there as well, but no one answers. He turns the knob and just goes inside. It only takes a twain of minutes, but he comes out with Allison, Belinda and some guy. He herded them all into the main house.

"Both houses are empty boss,"St. John says to me from the backdoor.

"ringlet everything down,"I tell everyone.

I see the CG boy with their gun holstered on their pelvic arch. I see Fred hail out of Mom's elbow room, also with his gun holstered on his hip.

Jill has her gun. I have mine. Jennifer and Sharon both have theirs. Of track, Dakota has hers. Marcus has his on his hip as well. Both Sammy and Bobby pulled their holstered artillery out of a drawer in the kitchen and put them on their hips.

The agent at the door asked us to remain inside and lock away every entrance and outlet, including the garage door, which we hadn't even considered as a weak percentage point and a potential entry. Marcus said he would pick out care of it and headed out into the garage.

I had everyone begin to put the window protection shutters down. I wanted everything to be as secure as possible. While I was in the aliveness room, I could get a line my telephone buzzing. I headed to beak it up and found BJ bringing it to me. I kissed her on the cheek and pushed her binding into my bedroom asking that the ladies all stay safe in there. She smiled and headed back into the bedroom.

We all heard a lot of lyric being used by the FBI telling the guys to get on the primer coat. They repeated the admonition various times. Finally, we all heard the flutter, but no gunshot. After several minutes, the agent at the front man door knocked and announced himself.

John hesitantly opened the door with his hand on his gun.

"Sir, not to interest, all has been taken care of. These guys are from Bratva which is the name of the Russian mafia,"he tells us. I thank him and ask him to extend my thanks to the early agent. He asks,"Um if there are any of those toothsome patty, I'm certain another gash would go a long way,"he says to me smiling.

"Bobby, Sammy, is there any of those delicious patty left ?"I yell over to the chefs who are in the kitchen.

"Yes, sir. We have nearly 8 More cakes fix right now,"Sammy says.

Bobby continues with a list of what cakes are gear up right now."We have two devil's food patty with milk cocoa ice, a strawberry champagne cake topped with garden pink ice, we have a vanilla cake with gabardine ice, a lemon cake with a yellow lemon icing, two cultivated carrot cake with cream cheese frosting, and a chocolate/vanilla vortex cake with coloured chocolate frosting,"he tells us.

"factor, you heard what we have ready right now, tell the other agents whenever they are fix just let us have sex and we'd be happy to give them all the patty they want to eat,"I tell the agent. He smiles and heads off to join the other agents.

It takes nearly an hour for things to settle down outside. Once things calmed down again, the agent at the door knocked and announced himself again. He asked if the agents could begin to get slices of cake.

"Of course, just send them inside. We'll be felicitous to give them all the cake that they want,"I tell the door agent.

In just a couple of minutes agents began to get along into the house for cake. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo cups of milk if they were concern. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.

I turned to the straw man door to see Agent Fernandez talking to the threshold agent.

"Special Agent Fernandez,"I yell from the dining room table. He sees me and holds one finger up silently asking me to await one second. I nod my head indicating that I understood.

He finishes telling the door factor something and comes inside, with respective other agents following him in. The other agentive role head over to where all the cakes are laid out and each one took a humble paper bar plateful and a shaping fork. Again, several of the agents took a red cup of milk.

"Mr. Greene, I see that you have everyone armed inside the house. No need to occupy, we've got things covered outside. However, if you keep feeding my agents, they'll fail their physicals for putting on too many Egyptian pound ha, ha,"Fernandez says to me.

Several of us laugh. I really like Fernandez. He has demonstrated time and again that he's to be trusted.

"Agent Fernandez let me get you a plate of dinner,"I tell him. He politely tries to decline, but I wouldn't hear of it.

Dakota is already up and filling a plate full of nutrient. Fernandez just shakes his heading and sits down at the dining way table next to me.

While putting food in his rima oris, he tells me,"I spoke to our buddy Lt. Horowitz. He says that there were no shell casings picked up by city Police. He says he believes that you just made everything up. Of grade, I told him that there are nearly a dozen bullet pickle in your front Windows. He assured me that he thinks you had that done just to garner attention to yourself,"Fernandez says to me as he continues to stuff his face with the pleasant-tasting food.

Jill pipes up,"Do you entail that this changeling from City constabulary is trying to say that we cooked all this up just to get attention ? This jerk obviously doesn't know anything about us. We always try to outride under the radar. We don't want our face in the paper, nor do we want our crime syndicate or extended folk's film out for the public."

"Ma'am, I understand. What he doesn't know is that the US lawyer's office has begun an investigation into him and his ‘ squad ’. I figure that there might be an indictment handed down by the end of the week or early on succeeding week, but that is not for dismissal to anyone as we don't want him to know he's being watched,"Fernandez tells me.

"No problem, no one here will say a parole to anyone,"I tell him with those listening nodding their heads.

"I think he's trying to waver a tale that he believes will cover up his ass,"the agent says to me.

"Oh, the story we weave. Wouldn't the truth be a bit easygoing over trying to make up lie after lie ?"I ask.

"fountainhead to pattern people, such as you and me, yes. But to some, they must keep trying to spin the Sojourner Truth to stay in the spotlight. problem is though they mess-up somewhere and the whole matter unravels,"he tells me. I just nod my head in agreement.

Special Agent Fernandez finishes his dinner, eats a slice of the maize cake moaning as if he was getting a wonderful blowjob from Sharon.

"Mr. Greene, how the heck do you abide in shape with all this food ?"he says as he laughs a bit.

"You see all the beautiful cleaning woman, don't you ?"I ask laughing as well. This made everyone else giggle and laugh.

I announce to everyone in the sign to put their grease-gun away. I ask the erotica twins and Belinda to pick a sleeping room or two for the nighttime and tomorrow they'll probably be able-bodied to get back to doing what they do. The guy that came into the mansion let us experience that he parked his car on the street and asked agentive role Fernandez if he could get to his car to go home. Fernandez directed him to the agent at the forepart door.

Fred headed back down the hallway to Mom's room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was alright now.

Jill told me that she's tired as all the adrenaline of today has worn her out. I agreed and kissed the four dame that I was going to play with a trade good Nox, which elicited a couple of sighs of disappointment.

Several of the house stayed in the TV way and decided to have their own playtime, which was, of trend, fine with Jill and me.

agent Fernandez went back outside and eventually left.

We kept the shutters down on the window for the rest of the night and will address that tomorrow. Marcus had secured the garage doors with the simplest of things. He had a yoke of snap ring clips in his rucksack. He put them through the holes in the garage door caterpillar track which wouldn't allow the doorway to set up. uncomplicated but genius.

Jill and I headed to bed, followed closely by Dakota. Although we were just going to sleep and not play, it looks as if I was going to be the middle of my two beautiful women.

Anyone who was to say that being a chauffeur didn't affect my life would be wrongly. It made me a better individual and who knew that the one evening that Jill and I stepped in for the other chauffeur with the Jaxson's would have such a dramatic shock on our lives.

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