The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my commonplace ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the john to do my dawn duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the hurry of cold air as the shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the rain shower water causing her to make a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Saame for me. It was very unmanageable to not get sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in front of me. However, we didn't have the time to play around.

She shampooed my hair and I did hers. Once the weewee was turned off, we stepped into the aplomb air of the john to dry off. I went into the chamber to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my cobalt blueing long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the dresser to pile up my headphone off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting make-up on. She stopped with the war paint and went into the bathroom to dry her hair. I knew that it would hire a few instant, so I took my baggage out to the front door.

I set it down following to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen table and her luggage was following to the dining room board. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the front door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowl of cereal.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was hone and her makeup too. She had a buttoned-down dress that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of bright fateful heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the whole time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The back door was already out-of-doors waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for concluding. It felt weird not having John with us. He's been my pal for various months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much easily device driver than last time.

Oddly, the streets were smooth as we buzzed along towards the buck private component part of the drome. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The copilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the airplane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his air hole and left.

Ronda had taken a position right succeeding to me with my Dakota on the other side. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to watch the Tom sail movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice choice since it's a prissy yearn picture with a run-time of 2 ½ hr.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her forefront on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would await over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my headphone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to speak to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the eatery to visit my deary director to project the project, I would care him to oversee.

Jennifer chose small town Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 60 minutes. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the nearest Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to connect us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to beak us up.

I was surprised at how engaged the eatery was, yes it was just a few arcminute after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tues. In my head, I thought about how to make our eating place mathematical group have social unit that had big sales on off days, like a Tuesday. Maybe the reply lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous cleaning lady. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the comments from the wives or girlfriend that were just trashy enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lot of retired senior. The women talk loudly, because, their hubby can't hear that well. amusing thing, the retired community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My nan used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Anglesey Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. speech sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's fellowship. A gentleman's gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was St. David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my handwriting and laughed at how skillful I travel. The ma'am all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing assistance in both spike. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a slight Sharpie marking and had heisted a newspaper carryout carte du jour. Instead of just my signature, I put a small note. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very nice to meet you. Saint David Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman's gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many Thomas More eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone far-famed if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast order.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the caboodle ; she ordered a BLT on egg white goner with extra mayo and a large crank of white milk.

"Anything you'd like to assure us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda go and flavor at Jennifer.

"No, you silly mass, I'm just athirst. I didn't get a stadium of cereal grass, just a cup of deep brown before we left the house,"she said to the table.

All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about how dainty a eating house can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice dyad closure and ask if they could contain a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a pair of minutes, but unfortunately, engineering science was not their strong suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cubicle sound and took three pictures of me standing with the twosome. Just to be cute, I reached over to another mesa and grabbed a menu holding it in presence of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his journal, a medical equipment blank space. His gunpoint was that citizenry will not stop needing checkup equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the threshold out-of-doors and it took her several minutes to get in the front end seat. Once she was in and her seat belt ammunition fastened, he folded up the aluminum walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my sess when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the noblewoman jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicle colliding. Many of the restaurant patron ran outside to agree on the occupants. The hostess pulled out her own mobile phone phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the noblewoman at the board with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two cars. I'm sure medical and law assistant will be along shortly,"grinning at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedical arrived as did two of the topical anaesthetic sheriff's lieutenant. Now it was a hale output outside. Dakota was the first to notice that our limousine was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them know our limousine was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the early fomite. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of form, the ladies all tried to politely turn down, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slash of pie. She chose one cherry and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you ready for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, severe and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few arcsecond to light up the empty breakfast plates away. She had plenitude of clip to take care of us as nearly 75 % of the eating place sponsor were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the rider of the second car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired duo. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to reprise himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ma'am all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to pack for him. He lovingly put his wife of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three lady didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the sole means of taking care of his married woman. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in lupus erythematosus than 90 bit from the occurrence of the clangor. As patrons were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold potable needed to be refreshed. Most mass declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to nominate their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the eating place remembering why I was so happy to be out of the casual grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me get laid that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his placard. He didn't have any as this limousine servicing doesn't want people to single out specific number one wood as the direction felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Lope de Vega. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Lope de Vega. He told me that his sis lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs assistance raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the insurance made her financially sound, she still needed service with the children.

"Call my situation in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interest in Las Vega. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my visiting card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our number one wood headed towards the eatery of my darling handler. I noticed a small petty flier that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and show it. The broadside said,"Experience Christmas in high fashion. Christmas light hitch one flat fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the handbill. He told me that after Thanksgiving the byplay slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this program to continue the drivers working and yet make the entirely affair household friendly. He said that the first two old age they did this it really didn't study very well. However, once they put these handbill almost hidden in the rachis of the limo, citizenry thought they had found something like a coupon and the occupation quadrupled the pursual holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to make the whole thing delightful and bring repetition business. The owners now take multiple helicopter trajectory around the area to find the well-decorated base. He went on to distinguish us that they also give a 10 % deduction to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Lapp time close year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add early than the build up device driver program ? Do our three car services experience the Same slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine tours, since we are in Calif. ? How about trips to hoover Dam or to the north to travel to an Indian reservation ? Are there former metre that are notoriously slow in the car overhaul patronage ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discuss business organisation opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating house, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to check on the tyre order.

"Hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to check on how much of the tire rescript has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the order,"he tells me.

"That's great news. We have a declamatory waiting list and want to meet the needs of the customers as soon as possible,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumble from some of your competitors who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me grin knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's good newsworthiness. institutionalize the rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have various more trailers of tires to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more positive emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful women's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the coming into court of this unit is in frightful flesh. The chauffeur parks and opens the doorway for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow joint as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I am very abide by that you want to put me in commission of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a duad of ground for me to not strike your position. First, I love what I do. I love the everyday fundamental interaction with my customers. I love seeing their families grow and watching the tike become teens then young adults and finally parents of their own. indorsement, my own family is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my category is wanted and the footling bit I have I cherish. third, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three linguistic communication fluently. He is ace. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our succeeder that you see here. I give him my personal mold of commendation if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa general Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the crack, it means a lot to me, esteem Luis Garcia"

I ask the hostess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get set for the lunch crowd Let me get him for you,"she says smile and swinging her precious ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and rustle in my ear,"Kind of has a swing like Dakota, huh ?"

I just grin and don't response, but in my headland, she has a full eye. This nice immature ma'am could pass for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"hello Mr. Greene, I apologize for my appearance, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our customer to suffer,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minutes and lecture ?"

"Of course, let 's take up the table right over here. Department of Energy any of your political party need intellectual nourishment or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a board in the quoin of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the air hostess arrived with a Cuban coffee, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a alphabetic character here from your boss. But before we discuss it how is his Grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got heart disease. She's 88 and has had a foresightful good life, but now it is a struggle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please secern your Bos that she's in my prayers,"I say to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene, please call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too conventional,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm Saint David. I have the same prospect on life history as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you senior high praise. He tells me that you speak three words and you are a large part of the success of this restaurant."

"well, that's really nice of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving force here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my add-in on the board. What I am looking for is mortal to journey to specific eatery and instruct the managers and the district coach to do what you have done here. retain the primary election bill of fare, but add local cuisine to raise the client's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how much traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the area ?"He asks.

"Good questions. I would suspect that you would journey about every 10 Clarence Day or so. I wouldn't want you to expend to a greater extent than two weeks at any one spot. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really good money here at $ 35,000 a year, the most I've ever made in the restaurant business,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a good manner.

"well, let me hash out my offering with you first. My offer will carry a incorporated mention board to deal your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring welfare such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, scholar loan assistance, and you will travel via first socio-economic class in every trajectory you take for us."I pause for event before I tell him the pay that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds nice, but I have to pay bills,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a yr and we can discuss a bonus programme after the 1st of the year,"He nearly drops his deep brown causing the ladies to titter a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the motion of the eatery ?"I ask.

"Well, not commodity. The low two selection have been taken already. We don't like another office anywhere near as much as choices one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you know about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and oeuvre with them to find and stop up a dissimilar localisation,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you intend about building a new version of this place, not take some other place and just name it work. project a new restaurant, thoroughgoing with a prominent and more organized kitchen. Do you suppose your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your boss would like to design and build up a new translation of this place and Yes, you will accept my whirl ?"I say.

I reach my paw out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to detain for lunch since they open their room access in 5 minutes. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to battle of Atlanta next. He begins to evidence me the secret about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to sail the main terminal. I let him have sex that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would wish to work him and his now sometime boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the eatery, I hear a large and aloud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the aerodrome to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the telephone set. Ronda just laid her head teacher on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him make love we were on the way to the jet to direct to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the telephone with Diane. She was asking for all the electronic mail to be pulled for this Tampa eatery localization and any other correspondence regarding the new land site.

traffic was much busier from our stumble this morning from settlement Inn. We didn't relocation very well as we just seemed to hit red light after red light.

While we were sitting at a red light, I called headwaiter Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey Captain, it's St. David Graham Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this call ?"

"I wanted to let you bed that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my mouth all three ma'am pinched their nose and shook their brain no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a nice cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner party at Charlie Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"Well, my treat. You've seen my house, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when person offers me a release steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet in figurehead of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his voice as well.

"I'm visiting the new construction and I've been trying to gain out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Frank Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's rugged as nails. Did you know she was a district public prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in townspeople. Of grade, I have to take a look at that building that I bought and make notes on how to fix the publication you pointed out,"I tell him.

"Jacques Louis David, you have my phone number, call up me at some breaker point and we will discuss dinner party plans. Sound estimable to you ?"

"audio perfect, I'll public lecture to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 banknote, which he took and put in his sac. I reminded him to telephone Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining chairwoman. Jennifer was back in the Same position with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight of stairs from Tampa only takes an time of day so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in stemma as capital of Georgia is Delta's primary hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 instant, it seemed as if it was an time of day waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to make out and go from the various gates.

Our airplane pilot was directed to one of the upstage fingers as Atlanta is set up very much like a combing. One main spine and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very stopping point spot available on that finger's breadth. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our New Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 minute as the limousine driver had issue getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our cowcatcher spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminus and taking their land transport. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot program just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my psyche, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have mountain of willing snatch right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you period,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to establish the chauffeur the address of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business territory it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The head trip took nearly an hr that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in dealings nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. No one likes to work in what appears to be a unclean building. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a position to parkas we had some oeuvre inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business card for us to attain her. However, she did give us her personal mobile phone headphone act which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the entrance hall, we found no security precaution, no concierge, no receptionist. The renter board had not been updated in a patch as it still listed an agency for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ladies room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two madam. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite corner of the primary storey. I only spotted it by accident as a well-groomed man came out a door wiping his custody dry with a theme towel which he threw into an afloat waste material container.

I went into the comfort station and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the horse barn to see if I saw any shoes, but there was none. I pushed each stand room access open cerebration that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped up toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each carrell door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor drainage which was in the stopping point stall. I laid an blossom out newspaper publisher towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the construction to blow out here in the men's way. I went to wash off my script and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a rationality to go off the care caller, if there is one.

I just dried my mitt using the paper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the antechamber area and waited for the ladies. One by one they came out, each with a sour look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"well, what did you madam encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last hebdomad. Only a few paper towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other peeress both shook their caput in agreement.

"Jen, forebode Diane and have her rend whatever information about this building and send it to my electronic mail. I would like to notice out some things that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to call Jill and buy it. The contracts have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the deal ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the upkeep here. Is it a third-party vendor or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can detect out right now. Their go-to person is a madam named Sandy. Let's fountainhead up to their 13th floor to the government agency,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the law of similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the push button for the 13th floor. When the doors open, I notice there is no ding or Alexander Graham Bell or proclamation that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"how-do-you-do, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the construction named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm David Greene, the new owner of this edifice,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to argue, but you can't be the new owner. The new owner is named Jack Son,"She tells me.

We all just grin. Clearly, this poor lady is way above her psyche doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the lady my business circuit board. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the ship's company that just bought the construction. The company's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The dame ponders what Jennifer tells her."Well, I guess that could be unfeigned. They don't tell me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the kids are too rowdy. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep open up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this courteous old lady is working the body of work of three or more masses instead of having just one courteous easy job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each time the lady speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just sound off mad. Not at the lady, but at the corporate rowdy that have this lady working so hard for them to save a span of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and look at the business office here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the solitary one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the lady's room, I have to lock the lift so no one can step off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"lady let's claim a walk around on this floor and take notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old lady before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer catch and asks,"Who is the company that takes aid of the toilet in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a companionship. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This caller has clearly taken advantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"Miss Sandy, do you make Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how untested are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 years old,"she says.

I interject,"Miss Sandy, who do you describe to ? Are they here in this edifice ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the literal land companionship on the 39th trading floor. Would you wish me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I talk to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his genuine public figure, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him know that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"Hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to talk to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"Well, as the new owner of this edifice, why do you have an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to clean the john ?"I ask in a scant fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me More annoyed.

"Well, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial divine service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what position you hold here, but we own the building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My company bought the unharmed construction. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone calls and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this sweet lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the lift and ride it up to chew the fat the long terminus renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the theatre director of Operations. She dials up mortal who comes to the response arena in just a minute or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the Director of military operation for Carlton Fields. How may I avail you ?"

"Mr. Davis, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to hold back by and let you know that my society bought the building. We are going to be making several alteration, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my team to turn this place into a office your fellowship and your clients can relish. If you have any suggestions, here's my card, feel free to reach me. thank you for your meter,"I say to him. We shake helping hand and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the bottom story, we head out to the limousine. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the front door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the radical,"fountainhead, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a good purchase. I guess I'll have to begin visiting before we make decisions to buy,"she says with a expression of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks next,"Daddy, not very much right now, but if we put a squad on it, we may let a really nice building. I'm sure that the last-place troupe will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th floor was out of their mind, plus that poor old lady needs some service and some security department,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the cobbler's last one to annotate,"The building needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the bottom base and there needs to be a alimony chemical group to fix the many consequence, like that smell in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get matter going here to fix all these upshot. Call Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the collective jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 nib for her hard body of work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the track and promontory towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to pass the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had suites still available. Daddy and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another way,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big smile hearing that she is in my room.

"You may not get much quietus tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just take a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Thomas J. Hanks and Julia Henry Martyn Robert. The movie is inadequate, but then again so is the flight to DC.

I kick off my shoes and stretch out on the sofa. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the headwaiter announces that we are on the declivity into National, Ronda and I wake up and neaten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cellular telephone phone again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffective to meet with me as she was called into a roll call vote on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the edifice that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the edifice needing some body of work to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The totally building needed atmospheric pressure washing at the very to the lowest degree. The trash administration area was a pile and needed to be cleaned up.

The peeress had already seen enough buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to unite me inside. Much to my backup, there was a security measures safety at a desk giving centering as to what floor sure ship's company were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'elbow room to discipline things out. I headed into the men's elbow room. Thankfully, the men's room was clean and olfactory sensation free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the dame'room was also clean and without aroma. We didn't stay very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very dainty people who worked hard at putting our luggage on the cart and taking us to the front desk for check-in.

The front desk the great unwashed checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my elbow on the drive up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with senior pilot Perez ?"

Both gentlewoman declined. Dakota said she was very timeworn since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for way table service and a gracious hot bathroom to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a good idea that she was going to take one herself. She also was going to have elbow room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same retinue. The bellhop took us to our suite and used the keycard to spread out the door. The room was nice and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 bills. He set the bags on the luggage pedestal and left. On the way out he did point out that the room service is available 24 hours a day.

Laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to stir. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the Lapplander manner. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful body press into me. My cock began to yearn and wanted its passing. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pant and let her handwriting pull them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her drift felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and enwrap her lips around my humanness. I felt her hot breath as her brim began to swirl around the mind of my cock making it ache with more loudness. After several minutes of her viva assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet backtalk. As I felt her warm wet oral fissure, I began to squeeze up into her mouth with a role. My helping hand found their way to the sides of her head and my rose hip continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past times my genu. I felt her delicate hands play with my balls as her mouth worked the head of my hammer. I leaned my capitulum back on the sofa as the delight of her oral skill gave me such enjoyment. As my body neared an orgasmic top, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in same fashion. My hands found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could hear her breathing variety as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some stop, she threw a leg over me and lined her lovemaking yap up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh Saint David, I love you so much. You make me sense so wonderful. I want to have your baby more than you will ever cognise. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my pecker and ballock. I put my arms around her and wheel her onto her back poking myself deeper into her. I see her center glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My rooster, my chunk, and my intact pelvis sphere hold on getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH David, I LOVE YOU SO a good deal. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR prick SO HARD,"she says as I feel her consistence cramp on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her organic structure, I feel another on the offset,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. fuck ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her soundbox still spasming underneath me. I begin to really push up into her, my balls slapping her making meretricious auditory sensation of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her dead body makes my hip wet with her womanly juices.

"OH DARLING, Hera I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME flavour SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body clasp my cock and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a irregular time feeling her pussy Milk my hard cock. We roll off the sofa and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpeting. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH St. David, I LOVE YOU SO shit MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains grueling and cryptical in her pussy.

As we begin to finalize down, our consistency continue to spasm as we kiss each early and declare more feelings of honey for each other. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and transmit her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to have it off her once again. I push myself into her and push deep. I feel all the cum making it well-heeled to screw her again She is begging me for more and to a greater extent cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to labor deep into her. I feel yet another climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO have a go at it dear YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable amount of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussycat. I see her eyes coil to the back of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH DAVID, GAWD red cent, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO lots,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to retrieve our gage, I see that it is time to get fix for dinner. I pick up my lover and take her to the shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We take aim our time and soap each other up. Ronda takes her clock time to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the cascade wall and put my pecker into her ass causing her to groan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several rophy of cum into her anal caries.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the ice of the shower and relish the hot water cascading over my torso.

"OH Darling River, I SO love YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, St. David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few more minutes rinsing off before we turn the shower off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hired hand and leads me into the chamber. I lay down on the bed and just find out that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and aphrodisiacal.

Ronda pulls out a short wench and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finishes getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my suit of clothes on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the lobby of the Watergate. She clutched my elbow joint the full way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted Captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would meet us there. I must admit that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of buff. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were compensate about us, we seemed to have a mania for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The trip from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 neb. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to hold back at the bar. It wasn't too long before skipper Perez arrived. He looked swell. A dark low suit with a white shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thoughts that he was an impassioned supporter of our President, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a enceinte meal as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamy citrous fruit vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hired man snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his stopcock through his pants. In my principal, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby juice into her.

We had a outstanding time discussing all sort of things, such as the edifice we visited earlier today in battle of Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to clean the bath before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had early prompting. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to work with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the invoice, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate scandal. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral talents on his humanity. He looked surprised when her rim wrapped around his rooster. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the mitt and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the room access to the room, Perez asked,"Holy crap Jacques Louis David, how many beautiful charwoman do you travel with ?"

"A twosome,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the paw now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your married woman ?"He asked.

"None of them. My married woman is back abode at the Chateau,"I tell him. His heart get large.

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the inferno did you get your married woman to concur to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to agree. We have an open swinger type wedlock. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the manus and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and molt her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his operose hammer.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my intemperately cock. Looking over Ronda's berm, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but raw.

"Oh goodie, someone new to dally with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the police chief, Dakota straddles his fount grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to wiggle that precious ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as thick as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft docile handwriting take my own and lead me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and acclivity into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't acquire very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her visor as well.

Ronda and I begin to defecate passionate love to each other. As I'm performing with her physical structure, I think about Dakota's statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that multitude in love do with each other.

After three minute, I hear the front threshold loose and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglement, I got up and went out to the living room to check on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit take aback, but as I took a duet of moments thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly rubber for if the FBI can swear her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course cipher else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the chamber. When I got in there, I found my lover fast asleep. I thought about what was said sooner that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of shorts out of my bag and walked back into the life room where I found my Dakota watching a motion-picture show,"Hey, Darling, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the little side put off next to the couch and opens the fare. There are tidy sum of thing that are very high club, both Dakota and I wanted regular food. In my capitulum, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On tweed toast, redundant mayonnaise and I wanted to add supererogatory slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one side plus a fix. I chose French fries as the position, with lots of tomato ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the early hand, had decided on a tumid Italian pizza pie. She was happy with just a cheese pizza along with two bottles of coke and a enceinte ice of ovalbumin milk. She was nice enough to phone it in for us, but then again, she always takes good care of me. I stretched out on the lounge and after the headphone claim Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the Mary Leontyne Price of things here on the room service menu, John would birth killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you recall about the two buildings we saw today ?"I asked taking a moment to be serious.

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something easy like filing or giving people focussing not cleaning bathrooms,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs helper. It's sporting enough inside, but the outside looks terrible. We need to hire a staging troupe as they would form the out of doors smell wonderful and make the first of all impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging society. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real estate all the sentence, but in commercial very estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's mind of a betray companionship. She texts back that it is a brain idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her sound and opens the sleeping room door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the space with Saint David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless motion-picture show, one that I really revel the Tom sail moving-picture show,"The lowest Samurai"I struggled to prevent my centre open, even though we had intellectual nourishment coming.

Finally, after a patch, there was a knock at the door. Dakota bounced off the sofa and went to the doorway. There a new man, college-aged, stood with a tray of solid food covered in silver plate covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room tabular array. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the greenback. I put a $ 300 tip on the poster then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure as shooting about the tip ?"the young man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the cheap ass whoreson that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my married woman, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good care of me, bringing my BLT and kid over to me on the lounge. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being grievous for a import,"What do you think about Jennifer's handling of the two purchase ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to earn unannounced trips to hold back out the building before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would wish that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and call up about Tina. She and I have come a tenacious way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my head, I was hoping that we would see a very happy Tina, moving her sprightliness along.

As we watched the picture, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each early. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel elbow room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and snog her at the door before she came inside. I knew that expression in her eyes. She wasn't in love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my pet,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three fade in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a gash of pizza and take hold of a pair of cetchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the nighttime went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to vex because she was with somebody that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza pie cut in half and englut it into her sassing. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a cut in half for her as well. I put my empty sweetheart on the side table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"St. David, he took me to this marvelous bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The plaza'which we were approached by several police and he had to wink his badge for them to entrust us alone. We walked past the capitol building, past the White House, and past several of the monuments such as the Washington memorial and the President Lincoln monument. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go take a farseeing hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the second sleeping room.

"Darling, let 's get a dyad of hour of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another gash of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the cut into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slice into her typeface, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the movie, a clean but tired Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the sleeping room that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the bedroom room access finish, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you roast watching ?"She asks.

"The survive Samurai, it has Tom cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the sofa at our groundwork taking a fade of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's understructure and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how good it feels to have a foot massage.

"So, I'm dead reckoning that you'll be wanting these once you are meaning ?"I ask smiling the whole time.

"WOW, does pregnancy get with groundwork massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a doctor ? Don't you know what comes with pregnancy ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her fundament and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the conclusion slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the live slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no late than 10 am. Are we all set up for car service to our planer ?"I ask.

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her pes, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote control to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in instance we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the pic, I find myself fighting the slumber which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV dismay goes off, it takes me a brace of proceedings to figure out how to release it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a minute hitting the proper button to quieten the alarm system.

Jennifer comes out of the sleeping room looking for chocolate. She goes into the kitchen country and wrestling with their coffee pot. She curses a duet of times before she finally gets it working. It was form of cute to hear her expletive at the machine. It made me call back about lavatory and wonder how he was doing. I went into the sleeping accommodation and grabbed my earpiece and texted John asking how the windowpane project was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get cook to leave, knowing that she will learn a few Thomas More minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the secondment hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"volition you go awake up Dakota before you start getting ready to go out,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the back bedroom and I hear her trying to ignite Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their brand of coffee berry tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her feet out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the cesspit agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a shipboard soldier off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her active war machine mean solar day, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

All three madam disappear to get gear up. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second lav. Dakota was trying to figure out what to toast since the coffee tree was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the animation way again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both madam were brilliant in their appearing. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally fix to go, I summoned a bellhop to our suite. I took the packet boat of coffee along with me to the front desk.

"howdy Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to distinguish me that my suite which monetary value me $ 1000 can't have decent coffee berry ?"I ask before I pay the bill. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I bridge player the figurehead desk clerk the package of chocolate. He tells me that we have the old make of coffee tree, somehow no one changed out to the new steel. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk clerk went to soul who was obviously a executive program.

"Mr. Greene, my honcho has told me to not lodge you for the second elbow room. He apologized for the egress with the coffee, as he practically mainlines java, so he knows how good coffee berry is important. Will that be OK, removing the second room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be fine. We should be having a car overhaul show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the bill, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every form of a credit card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the principal entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 vizor as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight to phoenix was immediate as there is something about flying Dame Rebecca West early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to impose this casino that we now owned, two to check out the two unlike edifice that we were considering for purchase, and three to chaffer with Tina.

Once again, we were all thirsty, but this meter we chose to head to a local diner. This time we all had breakfast. The local anesthetic buffet car was doing stabilise business. The olfactory sensation of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash Brown. All three ladies had coffee, effective chocolate and I had a glass of juice, not my succus but apple juice will do just ticket. I also ordered a magniloquent glass of Edward White milk to get with the meal. Our waiter was clearly Hispanic American, but she slung the hasheesh just like any other diner waitress.

The noblewoman were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the java hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was exposed 24 hour a day, so going early would turn over Tina meter to get home plate from class. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave charge to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limousine. I gave the number one wood the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would subscribe to us to the closer one first, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the first gambling casino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limos and go delay there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the moving-picture show 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to talk to a manager. A few min passed before a manager arrived.

"hi sir, I'm to see that you wanted to see a manager. How may I avail you ?"The manager asks.

"Well, I'm Saint David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the handler cuts me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the company that owns this and our sister casino. How may I help you ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a friend and thought I would bear witness up unpredicted to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"wellspring sir, as you can see, we're doing just mulct. However, we do give a postulation, can we either bod or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to the great unwashed staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you give any numbers game to support that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couplet of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to register the statistics. I read them. He's flop we show a 42 % red of clientele after more than 4 hour of play. The numbers get worse at the 6-hour level.

I ask,"Do we have a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistics come from the act of people who leave. We track them all day and all Night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some kind of slot machine.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is much newfangled and tell them you're coming over ?"the coach asks.

"No, delight don't do that. I want to just point up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true smell of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his question. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and afford him my board. I turn my circuit card over and give him Jill's personal prison cell number as I know she wants to be able to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in pinch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the other casino. I'll get the dog and crib show instead of showing up unannounced. side by side, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two home that we are looking to purchase, the telephone dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the dial has been up for cut-rate sale for quite a recollective time. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards purchasing, he said that the urban center is very excited about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The thrust to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couple of blocks from each former. The dial construction was very gracious looking and had that upright curb appeal. The second base building clearly was under grammatical construction as it had that orotund construction crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both edifice,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the early side of Town closer to the university. When we arrived at the savoir-faire, we were all a bit bedaze. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to quell in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the social movement door.

The threshold ball was hanging from the household. I tried to pound the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice lady came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's mother as you could see the resemblance.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm David Henry Graham Greene and this is my help Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please number in. Tina talks about you two all the fourth dimension. You're not here to admit her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, goose egg like that. We were in phoenix for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just mulct. She's tightlipped to finishing her AA degree in business direction. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front line door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in nominal head of a house in this neck of the woods,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the impertinence. Dakota on the other hired man, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the Mother to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a ride ?"I ask, not wanting to lead Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her approval. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Greene, could you record me the building that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long time and can probably have you some history, if you interest,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under mental synthesis except for what has been read in the newspapers. However, she had lots of information about the dial edifice. We sat in front of building for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the selective information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both dame walk to the front threshold thinking to myself that they need some avail. I texted sunrise and asked if they have a franchise in capital of Arizona. She texted back that it was a corporate storehouse and not a dealership. I dialed her up and told her that I needed study done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my handbill. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how much Jill and my living changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our baggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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