The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the sheet, the co-pilot carried our luggage down to the fanny of the stairs. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The Lady were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could utter to me privately for a moment. I was worried for a moment until I saw him reach into the device driver 's seat and pull out an 8x10 John Brown mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

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

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

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

'' Um, sir, I think you made a fault, or someone did. I 'm well-chosen with the strain, delight do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 contribution, 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 take. I see that it says 2500. My peak is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my pathetic attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and delight 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 span of good cat in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula teach new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nothing but majuscule matter about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can insure you they will get. Think of this as an investment in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' well, thank you, sir. I 'm abase. 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 wellspring 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 squeamish it is to know that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to concern about running off with our secret, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journeying to take up us back to the Commune. In my heading, I do some nimble maths 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 step-up since I began handing out the gunstock certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cell telephone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the calculating machine style. I put in the routine 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hand the headphone back to her. I say to put in the number of portion 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 instant for her to realise in just a very short meter her blood line has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me grin, which I think I will ingest her up on later.

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

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

The quietus of the campaign was uneventful. dealings was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course, Fred had the proboscis open and our luggage on the earth just a duet of minutes after he opened the rear door to let us exit the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her poppycock and headed inside to put it all in her way and to get Amy to necessitate her grocery shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and nonsense and headed for the battlefront door. As usual, I pulled a couple of $ 100 bills out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely turn down. I said to him,"Just take the tinker's damn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as common, 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 fuck.

He got into the limo and left.

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

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

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and tired. I chose to ask a nap.

CHAPTER 2

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

Jill was laying following to me, completely asleep, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden screen that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bath. Once finished in there, I put on a pair of hoops short and my usual White person 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 drink. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of course, the bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiles when they saw me.

"goodness aurora, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"Morning ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to link 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 fiddling to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a sleeping accommodation with them. Both sides of my brain were in a engagement. One the properly guy side, my stupid brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my psyche said, ‘ why the blaze not ?'

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

"madam, I would love to lease you to bed, but I'm pretty surely you two would be adept if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another drama weekend, are either of you interested ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"tinker's dam, that means I need to do a unit lot Thomas More market shopping. I need to get the business firm cleaned and get washing done. Hell, maybe I should bug out right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my sleeve around her to stabilise her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my branch around her as an indication that I want to work, which I do, but that's not why my weapon are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to run,"she says with a half-hearted grinning and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my neck trying to plant a boggy wet kiss on me. I conceded the point allowing her to osculate me as passionately as she could. She stuck her lingua out licking my back talk and the domain underneath my nozzle. That told me she was indeed more inebriate 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 cheap than needed,"David, how did we ever get so golden that you include us in your playtime ? You do agnise 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 bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't card when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a chamber that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the room access and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling clothes off.

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

Jennifer frowned but decided to play along what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a brace 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 bedroom and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the remainder of the already pelt drinks. I put the methamphetamine hydrochloride into the dishwasher which was empty-bellied. I put the cap on the bottleful 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 dearie : a toasted charabanc PB & J sandwich with a looking glass of ice-cold milk.

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

smelling something burning, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it burnt my first two slash. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to bit 3 thought that for a new toaster that should be drab enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burned gash of toast out and tossed them in the trash. I put in three slicing now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever to wangle two slices at a time.

I began to look around, virtually every one of my particular on the lean that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and drawers to find silverware, actual home plate, bowls, Tervis ware cups, coffee cups, drinking glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of different sizing. I was truly stick. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed ready. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two mixer, a food processor, and a endorsement microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my care was to the two drunk lulu that occupied the room.

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

The leaning read : Dining way table, seating at least 12, Republic of China console, Noritake mainland China, lawful silverware, a box to hold the ash gray, paper towel holders, a desk for planning, a date playscript, various dry erase gameboard, multiple message pads… the list just stopped.

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

I pulled my laptop computer 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 emails grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important unity first.

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

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my position, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the former way around. I continued to tell him that he should be thrifty as there are lots of high-quality citizenry who could supplant him, should he select to leave our employ.

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

I also blind copied the two HR hoi polloi, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the restaurant radical.

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

Looking over the humongous list, I saw many emails that were just read-only ones that had copied me on various topics. For the for the first time metre, I saw one from one of the horse tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"aid ”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those Spam e-mail, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, Director of surgical process at Tampa Bay Downs. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming commission in the United States Department of State of Florida.

The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a small chemical group of people who worked as a mob in their cardroom. They would influence the tables moving their way to the final tabular array. The bargainer, who was a key office of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the ring were getting all the secure lineup.

What tipped the gaming delegacy off was a professional poker player from Las Vegas and Atlantic urban center recognized the shady ways of the dealer.

He first complained to management, who basically did zip. He contacted the older management of the track, who also did nothing feeling that this was just the grumblings of individual who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of FL's gaming commission. That prompted them to contain all the surveillance video for the by 6 calendar month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several court typesetter's case coming up in the future couple of weeks and without the surveillance, the compositor's case would be dismissed, and they would be open to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to effectual help since we now owned that caterpillar tread and several others. He gave me his tangency information at the butt of the email.

I read the e-mail a indorsement metre just to throw sure I understood all the salient details. I put the entropy down on my notepad, along with Mr. Thomas Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the track as it is one of the previous in Florida and a quite beautiful green, while not Churchill Downs nor a few of the other historied Rosa Parks, it was a high-quality car park with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the effectual team in Everglade State as well as call the State of Florida gaming commission. My first instinct was to quest that the video be duplicated, and the original be returned, however, I wasn't sure as shooting if that was even possible. Of course of instruction, my sec thought was about if they even had a warrant to drive the video and why wasn't sound already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

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

I did respond to a few of the emails saying ‘ thank you'for the data, just to let them eff that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another electronic mail from one of the hauling managers. He said that almost 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 transposition. He also asked if we could afford it to gild another radical exactly as the get-go set and possess them delivered to the Saami locations before they started getting low.

I sent a return email asking him if we were taking the removed tires to one of the Dallas retreading placement, 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 orderliness, but this prison term I doubled the orderliness asking that they once again deliver the tire to the Saami locations.

I did check 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 to a greater extent of the e-mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three citizenry to wield the firearm preparation. One E seashore, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom John Smith, due east coast, Mathew milling machine, middle west, and Diego Ilich Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me link info for all three. I replied that I would get in feeling will all three and thank you for your firmly 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 clocks in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwave oven were being used where would one looking at for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to Reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'electronic mail.

After a couple hours of working my way through the emails, I came across one from Special agentive role Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumblings from some of his germ that there may be some kind of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some aegis, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to dwarf me for a duo of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would decline the agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more crucial rather than babysitting me. I let him get it on that we have a security detail already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would like to get the two nephews of Fred from the Coast guard duty that he hired as division of his security measures contingent. I would have 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 touch Ted Willis at noon his metre, which would be in about 10 instant.

I got up and headed down the Hall to our bedroom to get my earphone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed candid Dakota 's doorway, expecting to see her quiescency as well.

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

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

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

I decided to try and carry her to the kitchen. She had her slender slight eubstance wrapped around me like a rapscallion hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some sort of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck 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 before 9am. time to predict Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my phone and began dialing. I put my index fingerbreadth to my backtalk indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be hush, which she nodded her head word in acknowledgment.

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

"I'm Ted Willis, how may I assist 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 read your email a few second ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal interpreter is in Florida. It's a gravid business firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to visit them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the cooperator that handles shell such as what you have. I 'll charge you an e-mail with her tangency information so you can observe up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 Clarence Day we have a duo of motor hotel cases coming up. One is about an assault of a young lady whose married man got drunk and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a hard time. It ended up taking three officers to detain him until local law enforcement arrived. The former typesetter's case was one for the Fed. It involved a twain of guys trying to lead off dissimulator money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the radar but we caught them anyway. The America secret Service has collected all the bad bills, nearly $ 1000 one dollar bill in all. They want a transcript of our videotapes for that day following the guy cable passing the bogus posting and if we do n't experience the video recording to copy for them, then they will release these Guy. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this email sooner, I just returned from Tampa endure Nox. I was there checking on two of our other brands, The Pinetree and our restaurant in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my married woman's ducky. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork mojito and she's been trying to set the director, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me think that the completely radical of them need a West seacoast vacation for a long weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

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

CHAPTER 3

My next call was to Gloria Rubens.

"Hello, Law offices,"said the gracious voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a meeting right now. May another lawyer help you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My epithet is David Henry Graham Greene, I'm the director of mathematical operation for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her homecoming my yell at her earliest convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the speech sound, Dakota was already pulling my boxershorts down and stroking my partially set up cock.

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

Having my eyes closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my articulatio humeri. It was Amy asking what fourth dimension 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 point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral examination magic on my manhood. Amy realized it and walked around in front of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to take to release my cock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad groan and put on her pouty fount playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had pappa first until you plopped your hoochie zany 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 hard rooster, impaling herself completely on me in one campaign. 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 cock get-up-and-go past that.

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

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

I felt her puss spasm on my dick, and I watched her eye glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet twat.

We fucked like that for about 15 instant or so. Dakota got up off her articulatio genus, being bored watching Amy and me fucking and she not being part of the fun.

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

"OH, GAWD DADDY, YOU shuffle ME spirit SO hoot trade good !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own coming saying,"DAMN dearie, Here I CUMMMMMM !"shooting R-2 after R-2 inside of her sweet-smelling young pussy.

Dakota watched us reach our pinnacle together, sitting at the tabular array licking her lips and looking me direct 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 rejoin to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee tree pot. I just smiled and pulled up my shorts stuffing my deflating cock away for the moment.

I began to cogitate about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed several more television camera out front, to make a video presence and progress to it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to shout the certificate companionship and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some sorting of breakfast. I asked for scrambled ball, toast, maybe Francis Bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to cook. Dakota asked for three fried gruelling bollock with 6 piece of toast and mayonnaise and three big slices of tomato plant. She intended on making a electrocute concentrated egg sandwich with tomato and mayo, which to me fathom pretty just. However, I stuck with my original order.

Watching Amy wiggle her little tight ass while cooking for us made me grin. In my heading, it was incredible how blamed lucky 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 skilful ?

I sent Roger another e-mail. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video recording comportment at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota firearm training and having several of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that John the Evangelist and Diane, Allison, of row, Jill should at least memorize how to handle a firearm even if they didn't decide to put on for a expect permit. I also copied Diego Michael Assat whom Roger suggested take over the firearm education for the West Coast operations.

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

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a ready cascade and rinse off 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 cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in silence, although Dakota did reach over and held my hand for a pair of minutes, clearly in a display of making love for me.

I gently squeezed her bridge player back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a blank sheet of paper of my notepad. The guest lean for play night, Friday dark. The leaning was essentially, the totally playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, lavatory and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG boy, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big doubtfulness sucker next to them, Dakota added Roger, if useable, She also added Mark Newberg and Mike Booker, however I scratched mike booking agent off the list.

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

I added limited broker Fernandez with a question mark as well. Dakota scratched his name off the lean noting that he wore a wedding isthmus. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not nigh of the ladies, were bisexual person it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the stick pattern counting coming up with 10 guys, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the cleaning lady 's side, we had 16 lady gens 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 Recent epoch antics. I just wrote ‘ don't trouble about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her electrocute punishing egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her collection plate off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the fridge and poured me a large glass of ananas juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to maneuver towards a bathroom.

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

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

I pushed open Tina's door noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the exhibitor but dismissed that theme since we just had a grand few minute of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the threshold closed.

I reached my own chamber. I walked in and found Jill in the cascade, this time I decided to conjoin her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the bathroom. It was full of steam. I knocked on the deoxyephedrine room access to see not only Jill's silhouette in the exhibitor but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my head in. There was my Darling River Jill being table service by my raw sub, Allison. I just stood there being a voyeur watching two beautiful fair sex intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to spread out her eyes and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to conjoin them with one power finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging hard-on from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"Jacques Louis David, you certainly picked a wonderful sub here in Allison. She has a delicious tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could continue to service Jill with her tongue. I moved behind her and gently slid my rooster into her very wet twat. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire length into her.

I began my poke in and out of her woman folds. She was having a difficult time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her clapper as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

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

I put my hands on her rose hip 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 scrumptious slit with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

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

It didn't take farsighted before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her orgasm was so forceful that I felt her knees weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly absolutely system of weights in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the rachis of the neck which caused her to moan and say,"Damn, I'm so lucky to have met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my life,"in a balmy supply ship voice.

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

The three of us took bit erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my putz, she put the entire thing in her lip after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouthpiece occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

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

I exploded into her back talk, Mexican valium after rophy that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a here and now as I truly savour cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

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

Once we were all clean, Jill again turned the water supply back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous married woman. 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 consistence 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 whole dominance/submissive thing that I truly enjoy with you. However, she really wants some clip with you to fuck you, to suck you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal retentive sex and your wife told me about your offset fourth dimension with her. She says you 're a gentle anal lover, taking care not to hurt or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a unspoiled Daddy/Master. You just do n't have that meanness in your heart. Your centre are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"favorite, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to ask round all her friends to a turn party Friday Night and into Sabbatum.

However, I did say that everyone must go rest home by Sunday morning as I needed at to the lowest degree one day of rest before piece of work on Monday.

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

I did ask if she knew a twain of decent guys to ask in. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 hombre and 16 ladies and maybe just a span of courteous guys would assist even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a twosome of truly gracious guys that she thinks would fit in with the company. I suggested that she foretell them and give me their impinging information so that

I may name them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her phone out of the pants pocket and texted me the two guys reach information.

Allison dressed and left the bedchamber. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup hold over putting on her make-up and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

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

I put my basketball shorts back on and a Stanford White tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the threshold. 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 char hostage with a knife to her pharynx as the duct 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The law were just arriving. You could barely get a line Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the purchase order. Police were getting out of their cars with their weapons drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole matter erupted on subsist TV. The guy with the tongue, reached around behind himself with the former hand, allowing the woman to fall to the ground. He pulled out a six-gun pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at least two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his head, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the Town car and put his hands in the air. Two officer rushed to the guy on the ground kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officer checked for a pulse and shook his head.

Another officer cuffed Fred and took him to the backrest of his cruiser.

I grabbed my sound and called my friend who ran the bond trammel 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 matter how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage 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 constabulary station. She weaved in and out of the dealings running every yellow illumination 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 bond. I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news show metier approaching the house wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even open up the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny affair about adrenaline, the whole public seems to impress in slow motion as you want it to go faster.

Dakota arrived at the constabulary post before the 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 desk. We explained to him why we were there.

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

I decided that I didn't want to wait, 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 events unfold.

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

He gave each of us a badge and put the residue on the counter for the front end desk John Singer 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 policeman at the scene only needed information about how the completely thing unfolded before the other officers arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car keys and pulled the car into a parking billet and will be bringing the paint 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 existent arrest.

When we got to the 6th story, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the entrance doors to the large room that was bustling with police officer at respective desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the time lag seemed like an hr.

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

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the lady to stay where they were unless Vladimir Horowitz or another officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the floor. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, crazy thing I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the clock time for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my helping hand on his shoulder and asked the military officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would exact good responsibleness for him. The ship's officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather sack on his belt.

We began the long journey of the questions and result. 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 decide to arrest him, for whatever reason, do not occupy 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 whole chain of events began. I told them to shout out Paula and have mortal head to the car and choice it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many masses saw the events on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the keys now, her and Dakota could go get the car and charter it to Happee, Happy limo and then steer back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to ship's officer Joe asking if we could have the Florida key to the car to get it back to the limo post. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of form, told ship's officer Joe yes. Officer Joe handed me the tonality 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 future to him. I listened as Fred explained how the events unfolded.

After various minutes of Q & A, another police officer arrived with the Brigham Young gentlewoman 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 epinephrin was now wearing off and my stomach was beginning a bacchanalia wanting food.

I asked ship's officer Joe if it would be OK to order some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officer were on duty here in this 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 phone dialing the local pizza pie Hut. I ordered 25 magnanimous pizza pie. 10 high mallow, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my Curb. They told me about 45 minutes to an hr. I told them the pizza were to go to the 6th trading floor to Officer Joe, but I had to wait at his public figure badge to get his cobbler's last epithet. Officer Joe candy. The earpiece somebody acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what crust I wanted. I told him half of the cheeseflower and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan incrustation.

We ended the call. I told Officer Joe that it would be about 45 minute to an time of day. He phoned downstairs to the front desk Sargent and let him know that Pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the phone claim, Officer Joe went back to More questions. One tiny hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry license on him, it was in the car glovebox. officeholder Joe reminded him that it was to be on his someone if he had his weapon system on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, policeman Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permission. He chose to overlook the minor misdemeanor, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avoid future issues. He agreed to do so.

The minute passed quickly as two officers and the pizza Hut speech guy came into the room with all the nutrient. You could hear the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the stacks of pizza on two empty desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the just the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew declamatory looking at the tip and asking,"Are you indisputable sir ?"I just nodded my head teacher. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the front desk John Singer Sargent made him leave all the hot pocketbook so goose egg was being smuggled into the station.

officer and others grabbed paper plated, some napkins, and pulled a match of slash on their plates. Even officer Joe, Fred, and I got in telephone circuit for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slices of plain cheese pizzas.

After our dental plate were full, we sat back down. officeholder Joe thanked me for providing dejeuner and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unhurt process took another couple of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the township car was back at the Happee, Happy limo garage.

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

Of course, they would have to state the report card to the district attorney but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a cause of self-defense and a nice instance of gallantry on Fred 's office saving the living of the young lady.

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

We only took the elevator to the second floor as they have a walk through to the parking service department on the endorsement 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 front line arse and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the plunk for seat. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly heavy dick. I watched for a second as I saw my beautiful wife begin to orally dishonour his shaft. He just laid his head back to savor the ride.

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

Fred said,"This is truly the city of backer,"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 attract me out of your wonderful rima oris,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her lip as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eye rolling to the rachis of his head.

I knew just how wonderful Jill's oral exam skills were, and now so did Fred.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

The rest of the day was uneventful compared to the unit 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 zip to vex about as the Police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson gens was not mentioned.

Just moments 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 show them that I wanted a couple of tv camera pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a secret photographic camera and a light on 24 hours a day to immortalise the tag numeral of any vehicle that entered the chemical compound along with another one that took picture of the driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a computing device inside of the house.

They told me it would take two, maybe three days to finish the whole project. I told them to shape on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guest for a company and to resume the work on Mon at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an galvanizing logic gate ship's company. One of the hombre checked his cell headphone and gave me the tangency information on a low but high-quality company that he trusted and referred several people to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the passport and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a group meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron roller back logic gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those tedious single that allowed two or three gondola to sneak in like many condo complexes. They said that they would send someone over mid-morning on Mon and would take several options for me.

I asked Amy when the puddle was serviced last. She didn't know. I asked her to earphone the pool company and have them service the pool before our political party Friday night.

Amy did separate me that Tina and she were just heading out to the food market storage. She showed me a lean. I added a few thing to it. Steaks, ribs, plenty of salad veg for a enceinte salad, sour cream and Hidden Valley Ranch Dip mix, a large feeding bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil fertilization, several bar admixture and accompanying ice, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and several nursing bottle of afters child Rays BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

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

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tues, continue the day undecided as many of us will be attending a gun safety class at the shooting range. Tina's cheek squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to implement for a carry permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to state the ladies about what we saw on live TV this daybreak with Fred. Both peeress were completely shocked. It made me finger 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 theatrical role of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a orphic or is anyone allowed to love. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsiders sticking their nose into our line. They both agreed.

I decided to prognosticate Sharon at the war hawk to gibe on my brave four to check on their progress.

"how-do-you-do Sharon, it's David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

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

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

"I'm just OK. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal dubiousness. Is it me, or are the twin completely different mentally. One seems as sharp as a tongue the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blonde dye infected her Einstein and removed some brainpower cells as she keeps having to be told which office is for what office building. We even put a objet d'art of tape on the threshold to help her remember which office belongs to which building,"she says form of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely slump. I think that their founding father must have told one of them ‘ don't vexation, you don't have to be smart because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in round made Sharon joke as well.

"Sharon, now it's my round to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a company Fri 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 offer. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a well-disposed invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would bed to come to a party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my hubby died. My supporter Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and see people, maybe not romantically, but fulfill them none the LE,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a finis and dearest friend of mine and my married woman. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the party on Fri night. The party will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Sunday morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great ally since our elderly twelvemonth in high schoolhouse. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal arts and graduated with a academic degree in management and a pocket-sized in English people literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical checkup school, where she flourished. This is unequaled. I'll give her a phone call tonight after work. Oh, and your four are firmly workers they are More than one-half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an activated voice.

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

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

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

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

gaming party Friday night, Saturday. Go home base Sunday morning. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please tell her about my parties. I think a party would be good for her. beloved ya, David.

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

Jacques Louis David, how do you hump Sharon ? She's been a admirer for class. I'll expect her birdsong. I'm so looking forward to Fri night. You've made my day. Smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the list tally Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the party list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the listing from her assistant's Holy Scripture and handed it to me. There were red checks by the gens she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the list and added Sharon's epithet and put a check scar next to it as well.

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

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

Going out to the TV way, I found Jill working away on her laptop computer reading material email and responding.

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

"I just continue logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ones I delete them. No motivation to fulfill my email box once I read the information,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a good musical theme. I can probably eliminate nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of glee in her voice.

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

I lean over the spine of the lounge and snog the top of her chief. 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.

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

"Nope, that is o.k.. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred home,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hallway. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text from JP that Fred is home safe 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 sign of the zodiac.

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

"This pudden-head fucking idiot from auditing. He doesn't think that he should O.K. bills unless we get ‘ purchase authorizations. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an extra step in paying a flyer when we submit the government note directly,"she says with a turgid amount of money of spitefulness 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 call off him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Montana. nada to do out there. I'll give him a call try to speak to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that vocalize ?"She asks still really mark off.

"phone near to me. Hey, do we need the auditing department in Montana ? Maybe we should move it to somewhere that is good weather class round, like Tampa, capital of Georgia, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

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

"How about the beginning of future calendar month. We'll set up store at the Hawk. Of line, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to transfer to LA, even your tough 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 wonderful party this Friday night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday dark. But we all must go habitation on William Ashley Sunday morning…. estimable thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a stage business need. I 'm deciding to come together out an auditing location up in MT, where the weather crappy half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transplant to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a home here. Do you call up you have time to help 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 berth edifice, I don't think I have the clip. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good campaigner,"she says to me.

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

I put in a birdsong to Mark Newberg.

"Hey bell ringer, it's Saint David Graham Greene, do you experience a couple minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

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

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

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

"Well, last year I was in the infirmary for about three weeks and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 hebdomad to set about to stimulate money again. '' He told me.

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

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

"WOW, really that practically, 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 twelvemonth for 5 geezerhood. You'll demand to ratify a declaration, of course. You would be working out of the war hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the Kraft building,"I tell him.

The telephone is silent.

"Mark, 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 matter that I never kid about, sex and line, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a plant in MT and several fellow member of that location might shift to LA. I'm offering anyone assist who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg lettuce. I'm going to probably close everything in shitty weather climate country. Now, to replace the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a level $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a menage here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else theatre sales may need to be done. How does it fathom 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 couple of age now, why do you ask ?"

"Well, I'm throwing a political party Fri night. stacks of single womanhood will be attending. Now, before you get all wounding up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to get along workplace for me, you might revel one of my parties,"I tell him.

"David, what form of company is this ?"

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

There is a pause on the former end.

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

"Well, um…. yeah, that could take place. Mark, do you know what a swinger political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' nether region yeah, my wife and I became tramp for a while. The unspoilt fucking time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the floor some clip about my wife 's mate baby, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's yell my party a swinger-type party. The result should start up Fri Nox, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone must go home Billy Sunday morning to at least get one day off to catch one's breath before going back to exploit on Monday. Hey, give me your fax number and I 'll birth my

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

He gives me his fax number to his theater before we end the call option. I dial up the attorney and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our standard 5-year contracts with a guaranteed salary of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per nursing home he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text Mark telling him to go get a large can of pineapple plant succus and to wassail a field glass every 8 hours until party time. He texts back : K.

The four tenant come home.

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

"ma'am, I'm hosting a play party Fri Night, that will run through Saturday and into Sat night. Everyone will go home Billy Sunday 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 mould this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the 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 unite 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 him,"she says.

"textual matter me the contact info for guy issue 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her earpiece and sends me the information. Each lady kisses me and heads out to the kitty menage, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and lead off calling the guy wire. Each one of the three agrees to derive to the political party Friday Nox. They were unaware that the party would cobbler's last into Saturday and into Sabbatum Nox, with everyone going nursing home on Dominicus morning.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the political party would start about 6 but the room access 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 intoxicant would be available, but mitigation is the key. Drunks and hateful citizenry would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with deference, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should bring anything, such as a bottle of wine-coloured. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand name of wine-colored I would like them to sample shout out Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting trope of the portrait on the 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 duad of ladies that will be playing who are pregnant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the balance was now guys 13 noblewoman 16. skinny enough.

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

When I woke up Friday morning, my judgment kept thinking that I should rent a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so much to do today, having to address the food for the weekend would only multiply her duty and would it allow her to unwind and flirt ?

I asked Dakota to line up a chef from the local anaesthetic culinary schoolhouse to hire to supply all the meal this weekend. I would favour person middle-aged or honest-to-god, by meaning middle aged being 45 or erstwhile. I also wanted someone that had experience qualification breakfast, tiffin, dinner, and several collation. We will furnish all the food and even have extra food delivered by the grocery storage. However, no sushi or other moody intellectual nourishment. She said she would take tending of it for me.

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

party.

My biography is unspoilt. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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