The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the planing machine, the co-pilot carried our baggage down to the ass of the step. Fred walked over and picked each small-arm up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The lady were all in the limousine when Fred asked if he could speak to me privately for a moment. I was worried for a moment until I saw him give into the device driver 's seat and pull out an 8x10 browned mailing gasbag. I knew instantly what the give-and-take would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this envelope, which I had to sign for and show my recognition. When I pulled out the contents, I discovered this,"he said handing me the newspaper inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 part of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the problem, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a misunderstanding, or someone did. I 'm felicitous with the livestock, delight do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 percentage, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a little fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can study. I see that it says 2500. My point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 shares. You work hard, you come and go at our whimsey. You 've sent me a twosome of good guys in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nothing but great things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right wing away, let them grow….and I can ascertain you they will grow. cogitate of this as an investiture in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' Well, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the stock price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a huge raise something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is chauffeur you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't realize how nice it is to know that our chauffeur is n't individual that we have to interest about running off with our enigma, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journeying to take us back to the Commune. In my head teacher, I do some immediate math 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 increment since I began handing out the neckcloth certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cell telephone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the reckoner manner. I put in the figure 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hand the earpiece back to her. I say to put in the number of shares she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how much your stock has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a second for her to sympathize in just a very scant sentence her stock has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big semen fuck me smiling, which I think I will take her up on later.

Jill asked what all the grinning was about. I explained that since the origin giving, the Jaxson Inc. broth has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a schoolbook from Amy. She said her car battery was utter and she needed to get to the grocery store store. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could take Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her know that Tina will take her when we get home.

The quietus of the driving was uneventful. Traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course, Fred had the trunk open and our luggage on the basis just a couple of arcminute after he opened the rear doorway to let us croak the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her hooey and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her market shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the front door. As common, I pulled a couplet of $ 100 account out of my sac and handed them to Fred. He, as common, tried to politely worsen. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hired man. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula screw.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my baggage to our bedchamber. Jill was already unpack, putting her dirty clothes in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the workweek, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Thursday. In my head, I did n't see any reason we could n't bear another play weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both athirst and tired. I chose to submit a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was respective hours before I woke. My head was a bit fuzzy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the time gone ?

Jill was laying adjacent to me, completely departed, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The way was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden blinds that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a pair of basketball shorts and my usual white tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a potable. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of grade, the bottleful of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the rejoinder also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful grinning when they saw me.

"trade good morning, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"break of the day ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to join us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could tell that they were feeling little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to channelise to a bedroom with them. Both side of meat of my brainpower were in a battle. One the nice guy slope, my stupid brainiac says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog incline of my wit said, ‘ why the Hades not ?'

For the moment, the gentleman side of my brain won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would love to take you to bed, but I'm pretty for certain you two would be meliorate if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another fun weekend, are either of you concern ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"tinker's damn, that means I need to do a whole lot Sir Thomas More market shopping. I need to get the theatre cleaned and get laundry done. Hell, maybe I should start right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my implements of war around her to becalm her. Of line, she thinks that I'm putting my sleeve around her as an indication that I want to wreak, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to play,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her optic a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my cervix trying to plant a overemotional wet kiss on me. I conceded the point allowing her to osculate me as passionately as she could. She stuck her tongue out licking my lips and the orbit underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much tawdry than needed,"St. David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do bring in that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too much to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size feeding bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't posting when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my sleeve, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a sleeping accommodation that I knew was untenanted. I opened the doorway and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling dress off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"gaming with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be at rest shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to follow what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a couple of minutes being the voyeur, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the bedchamber and closed the doorway behind me.

gallery back to the kitchen, I put the feeding bottle of rum away. Poured out the rest of the already pour out drinks. I put the chalk into the dishwashing machine which was empty. I put the cap on the bottle of Coke and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to have my personal favorite : a toasted passenger vehicle PB & J sandwich with a methamphetamine hydrochloride of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my number 1 two slices of kale, I wiped off the counter both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

smell something burning, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it burn my initiative two slices. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to number 3 thinking that for a new wassailer that should be morose enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burnt slices of pledge out and tossed them in the trash. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever to misrepresent two slices at a time.

I began to seem around, virtually every one of my point on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the storage locker and drawers to rule silverware, actual plates, bowls, Tervis ware cupful, coffee berry cupful, drinking glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cooking utensil including three roasting genus Pan of dissimilar sizing. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed ready. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two mixers, a food central processing unit, and a endorsement microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunk beauties that occupied the room.

I did notice a list just lying on the bar tabulator. It had some other items that she felt we needed.

The lean read : Dining elbow room table, seating at least 12, Nationalist China cabinet, Noritake Taiwan, true silverware, a box to hold the ash gray, paper towel holders, a desk for provision, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple message pads… the list just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper alternative to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's electronic mail. Again, shaking my head there were another 413 emails. I thought to myself that with only two days away from my laptop the electronic mail grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important ones first.

I noticed one from the district manager in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ swipe'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my attitude, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his permit since he reports to me, not the other way around. I continued to severalize him that he should be careful as there are pile of high-quality people who could replace him, should he choose to leave our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. David Greene, music director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send with takings receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the e-mail.

I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the early the regional HR for the restaurant radical.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the completely time.

looking over the humongous leaning, I saw many emails that were just read-only unity that had copied me on versatile topics. For the first metre, I saw one from one of the buck tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"help ”. I was worried at first off thinking that this may be one of those Spam email, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Thomas Willis, Director of Operations at Tampa Bay pile. His email eluded to issuing that they were having with the gaming perpetration in the State of Florida.

The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a low group of hoi polloi who worked as a halo in their cardroom. They would act upon the table moving their way to the concluding table. The dealer, who was a key division of the tintinnabulation, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the ring were getting all the just menu.

What tipped the gaming mission off was a professional person poker player from Las Lope de Vega and Atlantic Ocean City recognized the shady ways of the dealer.

He first complained to management, who basically did aught. He contacted the fourth-year management of the cart track, who also did nothing belief that this was just the rumbling of someone who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grudge with the land of Florida's gaming committee. That prompted them to demand all the surveillance video for the past 6 calendar month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several motor lodge event coming up in the next couplet of week and without the surveillance, the event would be dismissed, and they would be open to polite lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to sound help since we now owned that track and several others. He gave me his contact information at the bottom of the email.

I read the e-mail a second fourth dimension just to pass water for sure I understood all the salient inside information. I put the info down on my notepad, along with Mr. Thomas Willis contact information.

He did bid me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to call in him and the caterpillar tread as it is one of the one-time in Florida and a quite beautiful park, while not Churchill down feather nor a few of the other historied parks, it was a high-quality Park with a storeyed chronicle none the less.

I made some tone about calling the legal team in Florida as well as Call the State of Florida gaming perpetration. My first instinct was to request that the video be duplicated, and the master be returned, however, I wasn't certain if that was even possible. Of course, my endorsement thought was about if they even had a warrant to look at the picture and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a answer email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'emails to be able to discard them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would contact Mr. Thomas Willis about 9am our clock time, which would be about noon Tampa time.

I did respond to a few of the e-mail saying ‘ thank you'for the information, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another email from one of the trucking managers. He said that near of the tire that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several truck across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could afford it to order another group exactly as the first set and have them delivered to the same positioning before they started getting low.

I sent a return electronic mail asking him if we were taking the removed tyre to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would take care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another order, but this time I doubled the monastic order asking that they once again redeem the tires to the same location.

I did arrest the financials and found Jill had already paid their invoice. I scanned through the bill and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the electronic mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three multitude to handle the piece training. One east sea-coast, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Captain John Smith, East slide, Mathew miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me contact information for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and give thanks you for your hard body of work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my head, I decided that we needed redstem storksbill in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwave oven were being used where would one feeling for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading material and discarding the ‘ read-only'email.

After a brace hr of working my way through the emails, I came across one from particular Agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumblings from some of his sources that there may be some variety of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some protection, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to shadow me for a match of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this clock time I would refuse the federal agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more authoritative rather than babysitting me. I let him know that we have a security measures detail already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would like to take the two nephews of Fred from the coast Guard that he hired as part of his security measure detail. I would give them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to meet Ted Willis at noon his time, which would be in about 10 minutes.

I got up and headed down the hall to our sleeping room to get my phone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed clear Dakota 's doorway, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, hair brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my limb causing to shoot a step backward to keep my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that short bit of weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh papa, I love you so much. I'm starving. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll misplace my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and stockpile her to the kitchen. She had her lithe fiddling body wrapped around me like a scamp hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some sort of rose-scented fragrance on. I nuzzled her cervix but keeping my eyes on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute of arc before 9am. meter to anticipate Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my phone and began dialing. I put my indicant finger to my lips indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet, which she nodded her straits in acknowledgment.

"Hello, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Thomas Willis, how may I help you ?"

"This is David Green, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just register your e-mail a few minutes ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal representative is in Florida. It's a expectant firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Peter Paul Rubens. I'm going to ring them succeeding after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Sir Peter Paul Rubens is the partner that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll beam you an email with her contact information so you can take after up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 days we have a couple of court typesetter's case coming up. One is about an Assault of a Young lady whose husband got drunk and slapped her around when our security measures tried to contain him, he gave them a hard time. It ended up taking three officers to detain him until topical anaesthetic law enforcement arrived. The early eccentric was one for the federal official. It involved a couple of guys trying to pass off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the radiolocation but we caught them anyway. The United States government Secret table service has collected all the work notice, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a written matter of our videotapes for that day following the guys passing the bogus banker's bill and if we do n't ingest the video to copy for them, then they will release these guy wire. '' He explains.

"Mr. Thomas Willis, I wish you had sent me this email Sooner, I just returned from Tampa last nighttime. I was there checking on two of our other stigma, The Pinetree and our eatery in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my wife's favorites. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork mojito and she's been trying to set the manager, Mr. Garcia up with her honest-to-god sister."He tells me, making me think that the unit grouping of them need a West sea-coast vacation for a retentive weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the information and promised to send him the email regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My side by side vociferation was to Gloria Rubens.

"Hello, Law part,"said the overnice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a encounter right now. May another attorney avail you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My name is David Greene, I'm the film director of performance for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her return my phone call at her early convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the phone, Dakota was already pulling my short down and stroking my partially erect cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me feel so good."

Having my eyes closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my shoulders. It was Amy asking what metre I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a good way, '' she said

giggling.

At this peak, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her unwritten magic on my manhood. Amy realized it and walked around in front of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to have to loose my putz from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty face playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had pop first until you plopped your hoochie twat on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"Well, I'm sure you had him in FL, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my voiceless cock, impaling herself completely on me in one cause. She just sat there my cock buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her cervix as I felt the tip of my shaft push past that.

She began rocking her young body back and Forth River on my manhood. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hip joint sideways, not back and Forth on me, but left to redress and back again. This new way of trend caused me to puff up up and nearly shoot into her after just a few strokes.

When she sensed my peter growing inside of her, she slowed down her drive to keep me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy cramp on my cock, and I watched her eyes glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 minutes or so. Dakota got up off her knee joint, being bored watching Amy and me nookie and she not being portion of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee bean keeping a insomniac eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side of meat to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her orgasm before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD papa, YOU brand ME FEEL SO tinker's damn GOOD !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own sexual climax saying,"DAMN favourite, Hera I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rope after rope inside of her odorous Brigham Young pussy.

Dakota watched us reach our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her lips and looking me straight in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"Damn, you two look so hot together,"in a sexy tone.

As we both began to retort to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my short circuit stuffing my deflating cock away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed various more camera out front, to spend a penny a telecasting presence and make it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to send for the security company and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some sort of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to cook. Dakota asked for three fry hard eggs with 6 cut of pledge and mayonnaise and three big slices of tomato. She intended on making a electrocute heavily egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me sounded pretty good. However, I stuck with my original order.

watching Amy wiggle her minor tight ass while cooking for us made me smile. In my head, it was incredible how anathemize golden I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the twins, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so good ?

I sent Roger another email. This clock time I let him know that I was increasing our video mien at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota piece education and having various of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that King John and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least see how to handle a firearm even if they didn't decide to put on for a conduct permission. I also copied Diego Carlos the Jackal whom Roger suggested take over the firearm training for the Rebecca West seashore operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to finish fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, deary, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a quick rain shower and wash the sex off me. Maybe that will keep your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her precious ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in quiet, although Dakota did get hold of over and held my handwriting for a couple of second, clearly in a display of dear for me.

I gently squeezed her helping hand back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a vacuous shroud of my notepad. The guest list for turn night, Fri nighttime. The leaning was essentially, the whole playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG son, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big question patsy next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added Deutsche Mark Newberg and mike Booker, however I scratched microphone booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a enceinte question mark next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally wield that.

I added Special Agent Fernandez with a question home run as well. Dakota scratched his gens off the lean noting that he wore a wedding circle. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the ladies, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on guy rope. I did the peg trope counting coming up with 10 Guy, that included myself and Roger ( if useable ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the women 's side, we had 16 peeress public figure that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her late put-on. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried hard egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her collection plate off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the electric refrigerator and poured me a magnanimous glass of pineapple succus handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to point towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my collection plate and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % full moon. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my bedroom, I pushed open a door that held John and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed undecided Tina's door noting that Amy was in the cascade, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower but dismissed that idea since we just had a terrific few bit of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own bedchamber. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this clip I decided to conjoin her. I quickly shed my pugilist and went into the bathroom. It was broad of steam. I knocked on the spyglass threshold to see not only Jill's silhouette in the cascade but another one as well.

I opened the doorway and peeked my nous in. There was my darling Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a voyeur watching two beautiful woman intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to open her heart and smile her gorgeous smiling. She motioned me to join them with one index finger.

I stepped into the rain shower with a raging erection from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a wondrous sub here in Allison. She has a delicious knife,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could stay on to service Jill with her tongue. I moved behind her and gently slide my tool into her very wet slit. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire duration into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her woman crimp. She was having a hard time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the exhibitioner off. Although the hot water felt great, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my script on her hips and thrust into her with more force. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious pussy with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an orgasm first, pulling Allison's human face into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral exam assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take long before Allison also reached her orgasmic superlative. Her orgasm was so forceful that I felt her genu weakening. I put my arm around her middle to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly dead weighting in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the neck which caused her to moan and say,"darn, I'm so favorable to ingest met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my aliveness,"in a soft tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a group hug, kissing each other as our body pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the shower back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took turning erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my pecker, she put the total matter in her mouth after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her oral examination skills on my manhood, I felt that stab as my balls retracted into me. I said to Allison,"love, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her mouth, rope after forget me drug that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a instant as I truly savour cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my sens, she soaped my deflating cock and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all uncontaminating, Jill again turned the water back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my wife was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our bodies together embracing one another before she broke the kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the unharmed dominance/submissive thing that I truly savour with you. However, she really wants some metre with you to fuck you, to take in you, and hopefully, you 'll have intercourse her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your first time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal devotee, taking tending not to spite or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a in force Daddy/Master. You just do n't experience that meanness in your eyes. Your eyes are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to ask for all her Friend to a sport political party Friday night and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sunday morning as I needed at least one day of rest before oeuvre on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of remainder if we have a two-day play party.

I did ask if she knew a dyad of enough guy to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 hombre and 16 lady and maybe just a couple of nice guy rope would help even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a duet of truly nice guys that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she scream them and grant me their contact information so that

I may call them personally and take in them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her telephone set out of the knickers pocket and texted me the two guys touch information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup tabulate putting on her makeup and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the chamber. She barked out,"David, Jill you need to come to the TV elbow room and see what's on the news program,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a white tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the room access. I followed in just a moment later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a woman surety with a tongue to her throat as the Channel 11 Fox whirlybird hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely find out Fred telling the guy to put the tongue down. He repeated the order. police force were getting out of their railcar with their weapons drawn as well.

Suddenly, the altogether matter erupted on lively TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the other hand, allowing the woman to hang to the undercoat. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at least two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his top dog, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the Town car and put his hand in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the priming kicking the gun and the tongue away from him. One officer checked for a pulse and shake off his head.

Another officeholder cuffed Fred and took him to the back of his cruiser.

I grabbed my speech sound and called my Friend who ran the bail bond agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail no issue how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explicate what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the service department to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the Police station. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellowness brightness level she came to.

I called each of the CG guys, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to maneuver to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news media approaching the firm wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a Holy Writ and to not even open the doorway to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny matter about adrenaline, the totally earthly concern seems to impress in slow motion as you want it to run faster.

Dakota arrived at the police force station before the ship's officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a gruff older man at the front line desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the hall region and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to expect, so I dialed up Lt. Horowitz, who happened to be on duty. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the consequence unfold.

He arrived only a couple of bit later, holding several visitor badges. He acknowledged the front desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the counter for the front desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the lift and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The officers at the scene only needed information about how the completely thing unfolded before the early officers arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car Key and pulled the car into a parking post and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed relieved knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under actual arrest.

When we got to the 6th level, we were directed to a set of chairwoman next to the entrance door to the large room that was bustling with ship's officer at various desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the waiting seemed like an hour.

Dakota notification Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the midsection of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the room access that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to remain where they were unless Horowitz or another policeman told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the flooring. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, dotty affair I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the prison term for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my script on his shoulder joint and asked the ship's officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take full province for him. The military officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the long journey of the questions and answers. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to respond Officer Joe's questions fully and truthfully. If they did make up one's mind to hold him, for whatever rationality, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to have bail posted. Fred thanked me and began answering Officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that Officer Joe was just asking questions about how the unharmed chain of result began. I told them to call Paula and have someone head to the car and cream it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many mass saw the case on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the Francis Scott Key now, her and Dakota could go get the car and aim it to Happee, Happy limo and then direct back here to blame Fred and me up.

I went back over to officeholder Joe asking if we could have the keys to the car to get it back to the limousine position. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told officer Joe yes. officer Joe handed me the headstone which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the keys to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down adjacent to him. I listened as Fred explained how the upshot unfolded.

After several minute of Q & A, another officer arrived with the young lady who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her back.

I realized that I was hungry, the Adrenalin was now wearing off and my breadbasket was beginning a sidesplitter wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to monastic order some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officers were on obligation here in this elbow room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few the great unwashed such as Fred and I which brought the total around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cell speech sound dialing the local anaesthetic Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 large pizza. 10 cheese, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my Curb. They told me about 45 minutes to an hour. I told them the pizza pie were to go to the 6th floor to Officer Joe, but I had to look at his name badge to get his shoemaker's last name. officer Joe Candy. The phone person acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what crust I wanted. I told him half of the cheese and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan cheekiness.

We ended the margin call. I told Officer Joe that it would be about 45 mo to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the battlefront desk Sargent and let him know that pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the phone cry, Officer Joe went back to more questions. One tiny hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry permission on him, it was in the car glovebox. officeholder Joe reminded him that it was to be on his somebody if he had his arm on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, Officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to omit the minor infringement, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to debar next exit. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut rescue guy came into the way with all the food for thought. You could listen the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food for thought. They put the push-down list of pizza on two empty desks. I got up and went to the pizza pie Hut guy and signed the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew tumid looking at the tip and asking,"Are you sure sir ?"I just nodded my head. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the front desk Sargent made him leave all the hot handbag so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed paper plated, some diaper, and pulled a couple of slices on their plates. Even officeholder Joe, Fred, and I got in air for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turning, I grabbed three slicing of plain cheese pizzas.

After our home plate were fully, we sat back down. ship's officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unit process took another couple of hr. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the townspeople car was back at the Happee, Happy limo service department.

I asked Officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of course, they would have to submit the write up to the district attorney but did n't see any tutelage being filed as it certainly was a pillowcase of self-defense and a skillful guinea pig of heroism on Fred 's part saving the life of the young lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. officer Joe asked if we wanted to consume any of the pizza pie with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if person would take a pepperoni pizza down to the front desk John Singer Sargent as he has a truly crappy job being at the front line desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizzas to another policeman and told him to take the pizza pie down to the front desk Sargent.

Fred shook my hand again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both smile and blush.

We only took the elevator to the 2d base as they have a walk through to the parking service department on the 2d floor. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the strawman bum and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zip being unzipped in the back posterior. I glanced over to the backrest and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly hard rooster. I watched for a moment as I saw my beautiful wife begin to orally set on his cock. He just laid his brain back to relish the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the front. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the city of Angels,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to pull me out of your howling mouth,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her back talk as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

I knew just how fantastic Jill's unwritten skills were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to link up us inside, but again, as usual, he declined very politely.

As the ladies went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of play and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjobs and I was pretty certain he would savour himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would deal him home as he saw both of their motorcar in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to take his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The rest of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to interest about as the police force were not pressing boot and that the Jaxson name was not mentioned.

Just minute after getting inside there was a knock at the door. The security guys were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be diverse obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did prove them that I wanted a brace of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a hidden camera and a luminance on 24 hours a day to immortalize the tag numbers of any vehicle that entered the chemical compound along with another one that took video of the driver, but that I wanted those photographic camera hidden and fed into a computing device inside of the menage.

They told me it would lease two, maybe three days to finish the whole labor. I told them to work on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting Guest for a political party and to summarise the employment on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an galvanizing gate ship's company. One of the guys checked his cell telephone set and gave me the touch information on a small but high-quality company that he trusted and referred respective people to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the testimonial and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the logic gate caller that was recommended to me. I set them up for a merging on Mon telling them I wanted a rod-iron paradiddle back gate on a rail that moved quickly not one of those decelerate single that allowed two or three cars to purloin in the likes of many condo building complex. They said that they would post someone over mid-morning on Mon and would have several pick for me.

I asked Amy when the pocket billiards was serviced cobbler's last. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the pool company and have them service the consortium before our party Friday night.

Amy did order me that Tina and she were just heading out to the grocery store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, costa, slews of salad veggies for a magnanimous salad, tartness cream and Hidden valley cattle ranch Dip mix, a bombastic bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil stuffing, several cake mixes and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grapevine jelly, and several bottle of confection Baby light beam BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a jest about asking one of the Twin Falls to drive her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her nerve telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smile again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, keep the day open as many of us will be attending a gun safety course of study at the shot mountain chain. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to enforce for a extend licence, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to narrate the lady about what we saw on live TV this forenoon with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me feel good when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was fine and thanked them both for being concerned with another part of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to experience. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsider sticking their olfactory organ into our business. They both agreed.

I decided to call Sharon at the war hawk to check on my unfearing four to turn back on their progress.

"hi Sharon, it's David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"hi, Mr. Greene. Why the vociferation ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to correspond on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just fine. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal motion. Is it me, or are the twins completely unlike mentally. One seems as sharp as a tongue the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her brain and removed some brain cells as she keeps having to be told which office is for what office building. We even put a piece of tape on the door to help oneself her remember which agency belongs to which building,"she says sort of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely correct. I think that their Church Father must have told one of them ‘ don't headache, you don't have to be smart because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in good turn made Sharon laugh as well.

"Sharon, now it's my act to ask you a personal doubtfulness. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a party Friday Night and there will be several single guys. Now, before you get all worried, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an pass. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would enjoy to follow to a party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my husband died. My admirer Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and fill people, maybe not romantically, but suffer them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a close-fitting and dear friend of mine and my wife. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the political party on Fri night. The company will death through Sabbatum and everyone will be sent home on Sunday good morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great Friend since our senior class in senior high school school. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal prowess and graduated with a point in management and a child in English language literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical schooltime, where she flourished. This is alone. I'll give her a vociferation tonight after employment. Oh, and your four are difficult prole they are more than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the study,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't vexation, I don't care if you call Ronda from work. I'm a bit more relaxed than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of course of action, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her sass, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the blaze Dr. Ronda has had in her mouthpiece, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

caper party Friday Night, Sat. Go household Sunday dawn. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get detail, please tell her about my party. I think a party would be good for her. Love ya, David.

It took a few minutes, but I got a text back from her saying :

Saint David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a friend for old age. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Friday night. You've made my day. smack, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the leaning counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the political party lean and how many she has contacted. She pulled the inclination from her assistant's Word of God and handed it to me. There were red arrest by the names she had called to pay for. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the list and added Sharon's name and put a baulk score next to it as well.

I gave the list back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook. There was still respective names that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ladies from the pool home. I decided that we didn't need to address them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the play this morning with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's figure off the lean as well.

Going out to the TV room, I found Jill working away on her laptop computer reading e-mail and responding.

"deary, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop computer for three days and I have over 800 emails,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just keep logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only 1 I delete them. No penury to fill my e-mail box once I read the information,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a ripe estimation. I can probably egest nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of hilarity in her voice.

She begins checking off ones that she has already read today.

I lean over the rear of the couch and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"Well, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to head to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the margin call center, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limo company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the Hawk workings. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is fine. I sent one of the CG boys to choose Fred dwelling,"I told her.

Just as I said that the former guy, Derrick came from down the hall. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text from JP that Fred is home prophylactic and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will take a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin for watching over my mansion.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This stupid fucking idiot from auditing. He doesn't think that he should okay bills unless we get ‘ purchase authorizations. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an extra stone's throw in paying a bill when we submit the bank bill directly,"she says with a enceinte amount of money of venom in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're right. Let me predict him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken MT. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a call try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that go ?"She asks still really ticked off.

"auditory sensation soundly to me. Hey, do we require the auditing department in MT ? Maybe we should locomote it to somewhere that is good weather year beat, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the metropolis of Angels…. what a heavy estimation. How soon can you create that chance ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the commencement of adjacent month. We'll set up shop at the hawk. Of course, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to transplant to LA, even your punk rocker guy who you can hold a watchful eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your fantastic party this Friday Night, which will hemorrhage into all day Sabbatum and then into Saturday night. But we all must go base on Sunday morning…. good thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business need. I 'm deciding to close out an auditing location up in Treasure State, where the atmospheric condition lousy half the twelvemonth or Sir Thomas More. I 'm going to transfer it to the war hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transfer to LA, which they may need your aid in finding a family here. Do you mean you have clip to help oneself or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire someone. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office buildings, I don't think I have the time. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a dear candidate,"she says to me.

"That 's a great idea, thank you, darling, I 'll look forward to seeing you Friday night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to Mark Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's David Henry Graham Greene, do you throw a couple minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new place you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. amercement,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it take for you to detect someplace that you did n't cause to depend on commission. How much did you wee finally twelvemonth, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, last class I was in the hospital for about three workweek and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 hebdomad to get to make money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me think. How about you come to work for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can yield me. Two twelvemonth ago I made just a little over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your reach,"He says trying to be humble.

"Well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per yr for 5 years. You'll demand to ratify a contract bridge, of course. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the kraft construction,"I tell him.

The phone is silent.

"fool, Deutsche Mark are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two thing that I never kid about, sex and business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a industrial plant in Montana and respective members of that location might transport to LA. I'm offering anyone assistance who chooses to change. This is only the tip of the crisphead lettuce. I'm going to probably shut down everything in crappy weather condition climate province. Now, to replace the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a flat $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a theater here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else house sales may need to be done. How does it vocalise so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the Word I'm looking for……oh yeah, awesome !"He says in a very happy voice.

"Hey, I don't remember, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a twain of age now, why do you ask ?"

"Well, I'm throwing a party Fri night. Lots of 1 women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to issue forth oeuvre for me, you might enjoy one of my parties,"I tell him.

"Jacques Louis David, what kind of company is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the food and the booze. We have two pool here at the Commune so you might need your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the other end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"well, um…. yeah, that could come about. Mark, do you have intercourse what a swinger party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' Hell yeah, my wife and I became swingers for a spell. The beneficial know time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the story some time about my wife 's twin sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"fountainhead, let's call my party a swinger-type company. The case should bug out Fri night, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday Nox. Everyone must go home Sunday dawning to at least get one day off to rest before going back to work on Mon. Hey, dedicate me your fax telephone number and I 'll own my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax act to his house before we end the cry. I dial up the attorney and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our standard 5-year contracts with a secure earnings of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per plate he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The sound secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text cross telling him to go get a large can of pineapple succus and to tope a glass every 8 hr until party time. He texts back : K.

The four tenant come home.

They look exhausted. I stop them before they head out to their pool home.

"Lady, I'm hosting a play company Friday night, that will run through Saturday and into Saturday Nox. Everyone will go home plate Dominicus morning. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to work this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the political party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would tell you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a couple of guys to bring together the party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the guys you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guy rope, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is excited and is waiting for you to call in him,"she says.

"text me the link info for guy identification number 3, so I can forebode him,"I reply.

She picks up her sound and sends me the information. Each dame kisses me and heads out to the pool home, all except Allison who heads down the hall to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the guys. Each one of the three agrees to come to the party Fri dark. They were unaware that the party would lastly into Sat and into Sabbatum night, with everyone going home on Billy Sunday morning.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the party would start about 6 but the door would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the formula were.

I explained alcohol would be available, but moderation is the key. Drunks and hateful people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should bring anything, such as a bottleful of vino. I declined. Telling them that I have a trade name of wine I would like them to sample called Cierra, and my help is the spitting image of the portrait on the recording label. Each one was very interested in seeing the recording label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did tell them each that we have a couple of lady that will be playing who are significant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the Libra the Scales was now ridicule 13 madam 16. close-fitting enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Friday aurora, my mind kept thinking that I should lease a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so often to do today, having to address the food for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it allow her to loose and play ?

I asked Dakota to bump a chef from the local culinary school to engage to cater all the meal this weekend. I would prefer someone middle-aged or older, by meaning midriff aged being 45 or older. I also wanted person that had experience making breakfast, luncheon, dinner, and various snacks. We will provide all the food and even have additional food delivered by the foodstuff stock. However, no sushi or other erratic food for thought. She said she would remove care of it for me.

I was very happy with the way thing were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My life is good. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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