The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The transcription studio

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Unfortunate for the party, I had to debate if Mike booker had a time to come with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio was not making money, not at all. mike was a dainty guy, but he didn't seem to be willing or able-bodied to get the recording studio running properly to make money.

He talked repeatedly about his plan for changing what was going on with the euphony studio, but unfortunately, his programme never materialized. I decided to call him and have a very wienerwurst discussion.

"Hey microphone, it's St. David Henry Graham Greene. How are things going ?"I ask.

"They are going pretty in effect, thanks for asking,"he says to me.

"So, recount me then, what makes you say that they are going pretty good ?"I ask.

"well, the recording studio is doing much better than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not sure that he really understands what I'm looking for in a society under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"microphone, do you need some assistant to get the recording studio apartment to begin making money ?"I ask.

"well, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the amount of money that you are looking for,"he says to me.

"Mike, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a fiddling bit of money, I would be willing to give on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is time to cut the transcription studio loose. Do you know anyone willing to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will tell me that he wants to purchase the recording studio.

"Are you opposed to me purchasing the studio ?"he asks me.

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio apartment, or do you need time to line up a financial backer ?"I ask.

"Well, I don't have the sum of money of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to buy the studio. What agreement do you think that we can come to for this transaction ?"he asks,

"I know a couple of multitude who would be interested in purchasing the studio. Let me contact one or two of them and let's see how affair go,"I say.

"Saint David, will you give me a couple of hebdomad to see if I can put together a small financial group to make this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio, but I'm not confident that he has the wrench to get an investor or two to make the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a payment architectural plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to pull that off.

"microphone, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this week. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some financial avail. If you don't have any people willing to tread forward and help you, then we will need to see at other options. I'm sorry, but it's just metre to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this hard, but you can't keep open throwing soundly money into a losing venture.

When I finally hung up, I thought about Dr. Ronda once again. She's beautiful, sexy and seems to still be interested in us creating a babe together, which I am all in party favour of doing. I decide to dial her up.

"hello, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

"The guy who is trying to make you a baby,"I tell her.

"well, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my work force on you again ?"She asks.

"wellspring, whenever you choose to occur see me at the firm. You know that I'm available to you any metre you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and read me some Shakspere ?"She says laughing the unanimous time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to invigorate each other up.

"Well, maybe I'll put my hands and rim, and tongue on you and we can be as insinuate as possible and hopefully make that sister you want. vocalise undecomposed ?"I ask her.

"pet, anytime I'm with you sounds good to me. Should I tell you when I'm coming over or just show up ?"she asks me.

"Just point up. It's not like I wouldn't love to be surprised by you stopping by,"I tell her. I hear her giggling on the former end of the sound. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

The succeeding call is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to stop by and listen in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unpredicted that way staff members won't change their tactic if they know that I'm going to present up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the margin call with Paula, my phone buzzes. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

"hello, this is Saint David,"I say to him.

"Hey Jacques Louis David, I was just calling to see how my married woman is doing on her first day,"he tells me.

"well, we traded her for a new pickup arm and some sandwiches from Jimmy bathroom,"I say to him.

"Huh ? I don't get it,"he says to me.

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my dullard jest. You know, it sounds curious in my head but when I say it out meretricious, no one else thinks that it is funny,"I tell him. I get a slight chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of time and she seems to be doing well. If you would like to speak to her, I can channel you over to her. I'm sure she would have sex to talk to her boyfriend…. oh time lag, you're her hubby aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stupid jokes,"I say to him.

"Alright funnyman just poke the push button and send my telephone call over to her,"he says laughing.

I transfer the call. I can see her on the phone, and she seems very happy and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my telephone set bombilation again. I see it's Jose once again.

"Hello this is David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"David, its me again. I wanted to tell you that the probe of the shooting in Phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. Local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a design to pain and kill college students. We haven't found any sort of banknote to explain why he did what he did,"Jose William Tell me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could have been with Tina, but we were so favourable that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a unlike note, we have been hearing rumor that the Russian sidekick may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug combine may be trying to feign your businesses. Please keep yourself dependable and protected. I heard you have hired 6 Secret Service federal agent, which I think is a saucy movement. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two weakly links, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so delight don't let them go anywhere without tribute,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see Saint John the Apostle and call him over.

"privy lets you and me go to the shooting compass. I think that you could use some private deterrent example from the Secret Service agents on better shooting. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd love to get a shooting lesson from the Secret Service agent. If you remember, I get one or two in the dark eye part, but then I have two or three shaft way out towards the edge of the newspaper butt,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret Service agents and ask if one or two will carry St. John the Apostle and me to the shooting kitchen stove and help us be better scene. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shooting kitchen range, but we really didn't do very well. One of the Lady Secret military service broker and one of the guy agents both volunteer to take us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and severalise her that John and I are going to the shooting chain to get a secret lesson from two of the enigma Service agents. She just smile at me and says that the genus Bos gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing factor McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the noblewoman that live with me. Energy my front prevent them from having a normal lifetime ? I don't really know.

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking garage in about 25 minutes. I tell the two agents that Fred will be here in 25 proceedings, they tell me that I should just alert them when I'm heading to the elevator.

John and I sit at my desk chatting about how things are going. He is very happy that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the infirmary, but he's very glad that Dr. Ronda is taking care of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a sister with me, which would make three womanhood that I would create a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help put forward the baby financially.

He seems concerned about three adult female wanting to clear a baby with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a point to tell him that no other womanhood gets to seduce a baby with John, full stop. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is aflutter enough that he made a baby with his passion, Diane.

Thinking about the three women and babies, my head drifts over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't workplace out. He and Tina didn't even wee-wee it up to her way. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down less than 5 minutes later with nothing to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a prat at the mesa in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a making love for me that being suggest with Michael might founder her unify feelings about me.

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's time to channelise downstairs to play up with Fred. I go to my safe in my function and get my gun out of it. John has his gun on his hip and the two Secret Service broker both have their firearms on their rosehip as well. The four of us ride the lift down to the second flooring,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crossover and walk into the parking garage. Fred is easily approachable. John and I open the backbone threshold and get in. One of the Secret Robert William Service Agents also gets in the back with us. The other factor sits upfront with Fred.

"Hey Fred, do you receive your gun with you ?"I ask.

"Of course, sir, isn't that my job ?"he asks.

"Well, it's not your JOB, but I do give thanks you for carrying firearm protection,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a female arcanum Service agentive role in the back of a limo before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and acrobatic. She has long brown hair and beautiful green eyes. To me, she has a Hispanic facial expression to her.

"Excuse me, broker, how long have you been with the Secret service of process before we recruited you to come to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the Service for 8 class making just above the minimum of what the Agency remuneration. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new Ford, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about puss cream pitcher. I had forgotten that I promised a new Ford to all the enigma table service agent when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to adopt too long.

I dial up Kitty creamer and tell her that she needs to join me at the Edsel Bryant Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to come to the authority at noon and we will take the agents along with Jose Fernandez's married woman and Tina's Mom to the franchise.

I slide the secrecy shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and make for her to the office by noon. I had promised her a new Ford along with the 6 Secret Service agents and Margaret Fernandez, the newfangled member of our real estate section. I asked him to please bring one of the larger limos which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shooting range, Fred parked compensate in figurehead of the door and let us out. Once we were out of the limo, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the front door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the chain. John and I showed the parry individual our carry permits. The broker also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 target area. The two agentive role got the ‘ bad guy'butt with Gospel According to John and I getting the standard bullseye aim papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapons and thus I bought four loge of ammunition, so we had pot of ammo to work with. We also rented 4 exercise set of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agents pulled out these baseball glove and put them on as they were setting up the targets in their lane. I had not seen anyone using baseball glove and asked how much they help. The male agent Tell John and I that it helps you plow your weapon system when your hands are sweaty.

We put our targets up and push the button for them to go down the shooting mountain chain. whoremaster and I picked about 40 foot. The two agent sent their target the entire distance of 100 feet. I asked about how difficult it was to memorise to provoke such a length. The female agent Tell me that it really depended on how good your center are. If they are dear then the distance really doesn't subject that much, but if they are not all that right, then you will pretermit a lot.

Once trick and I have our butt up and our eye protection on both agents tell us how we should focus on the object. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not hold back our breath when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are right-handed, we should be looking down the gun mountain with our right handwriting. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our pass on hand.

Since I am left eye dominant allele, I had to alter handwriting holding my arm. It felt uncanny to moderate the gun in the opposite hand. However, once I shot two or three unit of ammunition, the accuracy got much better. toilet was doing OK, but the agent were hitting bullseyes time after clip.

The female agentive role asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my shoulders and laid my gun down and followed her back to inside the grasp. She led me to a table and took a tail end herself.

"Mr. Greene, if you have 6 broker who protect you, why do you need to learn how to fire your gun better ?"she asks me.

"fountainhead, I always want to control whatever skill I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to maintain myself not just be an easy fair game,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a match of singultus between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. Please remember that we have years of experience in tribute and will adjust your schedule to protect you and your wife and your help,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I was under the impression that you had two early seashore Guard guy rope who have counter-terrorism experience, but we haven't met them nor seen them. Are they around or have you fired them ?"she asks me.

"Well, to answer your question the adept that I can. The two CG boy are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the consortium homes. I haven't heard from them in over two weeks now. The girls are not in the business firm that they rent from me and the son haven't responded to my or Fred's text subject matter, so we are not quite for sure what is going on with them,"I tell her.

Then she asks the question that I really have been waiting for since I hired them.

"David why is it you have so many college-aged cleaning woman who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are racy beyond their wildest dreaming, but you have a wife and an help that are both meaning by you and a third base lady that also wants to get significant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this yesteryear yr. Our bonus alone was in overabundance of 500 million dollar sign. Jill and I are very outdoors and strong-arm with others, much like tramp couples. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't care who she sleeps with. I do fuck my wife and my help. My remuneration from Jaxson Inc. is larger than the salary of all six of you agents,"I tell her. I see the stunned look on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a tramp's life-style is as I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to sex,"she says to me.

"It means that Jill and I can and will catch some Z's with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. strong-arm amour does not mean love. Plus, should I make a infant with another woman, I certainly have plenty money to pay for the small fry,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will vocalise really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get pregnant with several different guys and so far, she has been unsuccessful. Want to aid her along ?"the federal agent says to me. I'm not sure if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"factor, are you grievous or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

"wellspring, I am serious, but I would understand if you decline the opportunity,"she tells me.

"Agent, I've never met her. She may birth no interest in making a baby with me. However, I will do this, impart her by the house and have her join all of us to have dinner party and we'll see how matter go,"I tell her.

She smiles and tells me that she is now excited. I tell her that this is not an go to create any infant, it's just an offer for her to fall in us for dinner.

"She will like you. You are a gentleman, better than any of the unsuccessful person that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a punishing worker. I would love it for you and her to hook up together, but that is between you and her,"the agents say to me.

I smile and thank her for the pass but remind her that it takes a lot to be will to make a babe with soul else.

Just as we were finishing our discussion, the male person agent came into the seating area to ask if we were done shooting or if we were still having our conversation. I asked him how things with trick is going. He tells me that John has learned well once he changed hands with his shooting.

Then the male person agent said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your query about your baby ?"he says.

"Yes, and he was quite the gentleman. Who knows, maybe they will hit it off but that's up to them,"she says to the Male agent.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

"Um, broker, you knew she was going to ask me about her sister ?"I said to him.

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find someone that is a nice guy. We ran several handicap on you before we came to knead for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a decent guy who takes province for your own actions,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to help her babe create a baby. Am I understanding this hale matter correctly ?"I ask him.

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are various steps away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her babe,"he says.

I am stunned. I'm not against the idea but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the federal agent across the table from me, I just might be matter to. It clearly is up to her to get creditworthy for her own action. I am for certain that we will keep thing going, at least for now.

The two SS agent hold back laughing and making it potential for me and the female agentive role's sis to take in a date. Getting intimate might be in our future, but just having a engagement seems much more plausible.

I watch John continue to can off circle after round to get ameliorate at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing can and myself and our shooting techniques. The two SS factor get up and head back out to the compass. They load their arm and fire off several round of golf, hitting the bullseye over and over.

John and I notice that we are athirst. We head to the grill that they must order a cheeseburger for whoremonger and a burger for me. We both fiat a fistful of French shaver. The distaff federal agent covers her fries with catsup, just as Dakota always does. The male federal agent puts mustard and ketchup on the hamburger and adds extra saltiness to the kid.

John asks the grillwork guy to ready the hamburger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his burger. I also ask for a well-done Burger, but I also ask for an extra routine of fries. I salt the fries a bit extra and then slather them with ketchup.

The two agents also society a well-done hamburger with plenty of French french fries. I like both broker, they add ketchup to their meal, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep bathroom and me learning more and more about the shooting.

lavatory and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agents to join us for some food. Once we finish our target area shot, we head out to the limo. The Male agent sits on the passenger side once again. The female agent along with St. John and myself sit in the back of the limo. The female agent asks me about the two porn ladies and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to know where the nephews have gone to nor does he know where the porn twins are.

The shooting workout goes well. The two agents still help can and me to improve our target shooting. The SS agents take the clip to address John and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us adopt some time to practice our shooting. toilet changes manpower to his left hand which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limo. The female person SS broker sits in back with John and me. The male person agent sits up front on the passenger English. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a courteous meter shot, but King John and I learned quite a bit. With John and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made progress with our piece. john and I have eaten both of our burgers and fries enjoying them all.

Fred does a great job at getting us back to the Chateau for the eve. When we arrive at the theatre, Fred pokes the essential push button to give the outer gate then he opens the inner logic gate. Once the outer logic gate is closed Fred pulls the limo into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limo and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen table.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a toothsome chicken casserole with noodles and cheese. John and I think that dinner party looks Delicious and make ourselves a dental plate each. As I sit at the dinner tabular array, I think about the sister of the female person agentive role. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agent. I get the factor's vexation as lots of families to have that one stupid youngster that can't seem to find soul that is able to discover someone decent to engagement, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to raise the child with the womanhood usually the one who ends up raising the child that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was John and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female factor, the unity that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her sister took antecedency.

When whoremonger and I returned, we were inundated with kisses from our partners. John got wad of osculation from Diane and I got lots of kiss from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that honest just yet. I sat down succeeding to her on the couch and put my weapon around her. She just laid her head on my thorax and told me how much she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the Lapplander thing back to her which did make her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just stay on where she was, and I would get her a dinner home plate along with a bottle of weewee. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottleful of water out of the electric refrigerator. I carried it over to her which made her smile and tell me to thank you.

Since I haven't really pose much work done today, I make myself a home of food then head upstairs to log into my laptop. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having More than 300 electronic mail once again. I start with the duplicates and eliminate them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The world-class email that I stop at comes from mike booking agent discussing that he would like a bit more meter trying to find an investor to serve him purchase the recording studio. I tell him that let's feel again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Warren Earl Burger telling me how much effective all of the Dallas market is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the other ladies to become district managers. Ms. Warren E. Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each eating house in the Dallas dominion. Even the regretful territory was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into work. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the programme B ladies a new car. I would bulge out with Ms. Burger who has assumed the position as grocery Manager and is handling all of the architectural plan B ladies.

I put a call into Kitty creamer and asked if she could sell Jaxson, Inc. some Henry Ford II from Dallas to our dominion managers who were working for us there.

I took a bit of the casserole and a swig of Coke before I got back to the e-mail. I looked at the eatery in Las Vegas that was still in the company's top 15 %. I sent the district manager and the superior general Manager an email congratulating them on their carry on succeeder. I just wanted to cue them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a good quality restaurant.

John the Divine came up to the office and asked if he could give a pair of bottleful of vino. Of class, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vinery that I need to accost. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a wholly lot of money, getting more than per bottleful right at the vineyard. What they do is service the multitude who pull off the highway, give them a courteous taste of whatever wine they are interest in and sure enough, they end up purchasing a whole eccentric of wine-colored at full moon retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of concern. Since this by yr has produced various flaming, I asked if any of the vinery were affected and if so, how respectable or bad was the vineyard affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could assist them with now that they are associated with a multinational fellowship such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tires that I started getting for the trucking companionship and now they are the most successful company in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the casinos. They thanked me for the service with the forged currency. They explained that they worked with the Treasury section in capturing the perpetrator which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to life for their offense. They went on to tell me that it was a group of Russians that were trying to affect the casinos. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a group of Russians that were trying to feign the gambling casino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that question as to who was trying to get tons of forged money into our cassino. I dialed up the Treasury department agent that was being copied on the email. I thanked him for the toilsome work that his department is putting into helping the casinos.

As I hang up the phone, Dr. Ronda appears in my door to the office. She looks just a beautiful wearing her scrubs and white Dr. coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just show up and that I could own my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did distinguish her that, but it was nice to see her take me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, whoremaster came up to the office and let me know that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to speak with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to count at the security measures camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner party for at Longhorns. I poked the proper buttons, thinking that we need a human gate in addition to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the driving force to the inner logic gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the court and towards our look door. I opened the room access and stepped outside. One of the agents stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the courtyard. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner that night. He said that he feels horrifying when he must ask people for help. He said that he's been out of work for a couple of calendar week now and with very piddling opportunity to get a nightly exhibitor and kip in a blank bed, he doesn't seem to be able to find reproducible body of work. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could get hold body of work with my company somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and chat a bit. I see the agents getting a bit unsatisfied and spooky. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a drink of his choice. He asks for a soda of any type. I get up and produce him a plate of food and put it in presence of him at the dining elbow room table. I then make his choice of drink, coke.

I think for a few minutes about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be useful at the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. This way he would have a berth to log Z's, a place to get a shower, and he would be useful to the hotel handling continual yield.

As he finishes his first crustal plate of intellectual nourishment, I offer him a second plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decent guy. I get up and take in him a secondment plate, refilling his drinking as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask John to throw him a ride to the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. and that I will call the superior general managing director to pay him a room and put him on the payroll department. I let the guy know that he won't be making too much money, but he will be making some to help him along. I know that the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. has been having issues keeping people to work there. Hopefully, he will work out and solve one issue we have at that location. I tell him that there is a decent Waffle theatre and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decent meal. The guy thanks me and is ready to leave.

Gospel According to John has his truck right by the straw man threshold. I shake the guy's hired hand before he leaves. I somehow just have a good smell about his guy. I reach into my air hole and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any repast from IHOP nor Waffle household if he doesn't have any cash. I hand him a folded $ 100 visor and tell him that his showtime payday will be in three days, it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and head word outside to get into trick's truck.

Ronda just sat at the tabular array in amazement. She had never seen the generous face of me before. She grabbed my face and gave me several kiss. She drug me out to the sofa in the TV way and planted me on the couch before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a moment that my laptop was still on an engaged into the work email portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go change by reversal off my laptop computer. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the office to flex my laptop off the fellowship's website portal. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all ready to get intimate with me. She was still on the put waiting for me to get all confidant with her as well. Once I sat down on the lounge, she straddled my lap taking my face into her hands and kissing me. I responded in the like personal manner as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the tete-a-tete and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was glad to get a line that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some quietus. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did bear step-in on her cunning niggling ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an idea with me. She got up and took me by the script to take me to one of the gambol beds in my sleeping room. Once we were in my chamber, she pulled my clothes off me and pushed me towards the bathroom for both of us to get into a nice hot exhibitioner. She was giggling the all time.

As we were about to get into the exhibitor, my telephone set buzzed. It was John.

"Hey boss, the General handler of this location doesn't want to give up a room to this homeless guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell whoremonger. I'm intellection that this might be a vicious conversation, but I wait until John hands his phone to the General Manager.

"hi, this is Saint David Greene. How may I serve you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you send a homeless guy to take a hotel room under the premiss that I hire him, and he will work for us as a handyman ?"the full general managing director asks me.

"fountainhead, here's what I did. He is a licensed jack of all trades and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your incumbency as a full general Manager that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your locating. Your location might be one of the only unity here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able to fix matter in the middle of the night, such as the TV, or the elbow room that have a kitchenette the cookery airfoil. I am directing you to hire the guy, put him in your smallest hotel room where he will stay. You are to suffer him fill up out the necessary paperwork and forward me a copy. Does that sound OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a odd-job man that I had given up looking for one. give thanks you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as right as you believe he is,"the General director tells me.

What I am going to be looking for is his new hire paperwork, will it be processed through or will it just sit waiting. I believe that with the lack of HR work to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR conference that I announced to happen at the end of this hebdomad. I had Dakota schedule a with child conference room next to the mortarboard. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we gear up for the potential quite a little exodus. I ask Sharon if we have data file on all the HR people before the conference. She tells me that we do have files on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and manoeuvre back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our bedroom. We were heading into the shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my chamber and see my Ronda sitting on a play bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the hand into the toilet to deal a nice hot rain shower together.

We both footmark into the shower and sour it on allowing the hot water t cascade over our eubstance. She pushes me against the bulwark and cerebrovascular accident my cock until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and Tell me that we're going to ca-ca sexual love once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being pregnant.

Ronda cupped my face and began to kiss me as the nice hot urine cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my torso before she laughed and decided to wash my hair. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand and leaned me forward to make water sure that my hair's-breadth was pile wet. She began scrubbing my haircloth with the shampoo, turning me around to get the back of my head as well.

As we were soaping each early up, the door to the shower bath opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and kiss. The three of us washed each other. Ronda shampooed Jill's hair's-breadth as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's top dog underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all clean and shampooed, we turned off the water and began to dry each other. It didn't take all that hanker for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the play beds. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a play bed and climbed into it together. We began our unconscious process of making love to each other. As we were getting intimate, we spent to a greater extent than two hours all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would care to spend the night with me and Jill. She said she would love to drop the dark with us.

We both moved over to the sleep bed, where Jill was already healthy asleep. I gently climbed onto the bed and Ronda followed me. She turned away from me and backed her cute little ass up into me. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. She wiggled her ass when she was up against me which caused me to smile.

CHAPTER 4

Making love to Ronda for More than two minute, wore my ass out. It must get also done the same thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke ahead of time and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patients at the hospital that she needs to go check mark on. I kissed her back and told her to please drive carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my idea drifted over to buying the SS agents each a new President Ford. I got up and got dressed in my usual garb, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agents to ride with me to the Gerald Rudolph Ford dealership where we will meet my fleet manager, kitty Creamers. As we were riding towards the Ford franchise, I asked each one of them to choose a Ford that they were interested in having. The distaff agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to date her Sister would care a Ford Flex, black. The early female person agentive role also wants a fording Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male agentive role told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quad cab and two of them only wanted an extended cab. Each one chose a different color.

As we all arrived at the Ford dealership, I see that it isn't open just yet. I ask Fred to take us all to that weird-sounding breakfast place ‘ eggs and meat ’. Quite possibly the queer breakfast name that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the look room access, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the restaurant. When all 8 of us were sitting a match of the agents asked what is good at this restaurant. Fred just replied,"face at the name, smell at the name,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it sluttish for the contrast cook as I order scrambled testicle and a brace of sausage cake. I also order a Methedrine of orange tree juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two female federal agent both ordered over promiscuous eggs along with some hasheesh John Brown and some bacon. They asked for coffee and a glass of Milk River for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would like a couple of cut of toast, which they readily accept. I know that the toast is for dipping into the over-easy part of the egg.

All the male agentive role followed my lead and just ordered scrambled nut, but one asked for some parmesan cheese to be sprinkled onto his eggs. They all ordered blimp patties to go with their eggs. Three of them ordered toast and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with 1st Baron Verulam and cheese. He also ordered a deoxyephedrine of OJ as well as a crank of Milk River. He said that he had a bit of an trouble stomach. I offered to ride for him, he declined telling me that he will stop at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to avail with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the federal agent as all 6 of them became a bit newsy as we all ate breakfast. The owner remembered me and came over to say hullo. One of the agent had his paw on his artillery. Fred told him to cool it down and slow down as we know each other. The agent took his hand off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two broker that told me that they were dating managed to sit adjacent to each other. I saw that they held hands during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly enough, I trust Fred more than I trust the agent. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to extend their small-arm across state lines, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the right to transmit their artillery anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the repast and off we went back into the limousine. We drove up to the street to the Henry Ford II dealership to purchase 6 new Ford Hermann Hueffer. When we pulled into the dealership, I see Kitty's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back door and all the agent talk out. I end up laughing as the agents are not used to being in the back of the limos that they ride in.

I go over to kitty and give her car room access. She gets out and puts her arms around me and kisses me passionately. I kiss her back the same way.

"Ok, so tell me, what fomite are you looking to buy this sentence ?"pot asks me.

"well, four F-150s and two crossing Flex. You'll have to confab with the broker as to people of colour and which vehicle each one is interested in,"I tell her.

She rolls her oculus and walkway off to start with the two female agents. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 guy cable. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is concerned in.

She heads into the finance manager's office looking for the sound trade on the 6 Ford's. It takes more than an hour, but she returns with 6 sale declaration. I look them all over and sign the bottom. Since I have been such a near client, I only need to give them my Visa to pay for all the vehicles. Kitty takes my card and head up back into the finance manager's office staff with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much More than an time of day, but she returns with 6 solidifying of keystone. She hands each set of Florida key to each agent. She gets a smooch on the cheek from the four Male broker and a handshaking from the two distaff agents.

I ask jackpot Creamers to let BJ know that we just purchased 6 more fomite and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their vehicle. She tells me that she will build the claim for BJ is set up when the agents arrive at the house.

The finance manager comes out to see me and chat with me about the purchases of all the fomite lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his stage business card. I hand the add-in to kitty as I didn't want it or ask it.

pool puts the card in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows More about selling motorcar than the finance manager does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making deals. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't snap on, but she could bust him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to match to the sales event Mary Leontyne Price that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or Dodge look awfully good to me. She smiles and tells me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the metre is right.

Since the 6 vehicle are all corrupt and paid for, the agents all get into their vehicle and just drive off. Thinking about our rod-iron William Henry Gates, I dial up the gate company.

"This is Jay, who am I speaking to ?"He asks.

"Jay, this is St. David Greene. I need a party favour from your company,"I tell him.

"What favor can I do for you, Mr. Graham Greene ?"He replies.

"I need multitude gates in the wonderful gate that you put at my menage. The outer gate and the inner logic gate both need a smaller walk-through logic gate that also can be linked up with our security system,"I tell him.

"Well, that's easy enough. Any day you want the workplace done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just shoot attention of it at his comfort station, which he tells me that he will.

THANK YOU FOR beingness SUCH DEDICATED READERS OF THE CHAUFFEUR serial. AS A DIFFERENT method, PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU HAVE ENJOYED ABOUT THE SERIES SO FAR……THANKS, PABLO DIABLO .