The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The slip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my morning time tariff, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the rush of cold air as the shower doorway opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower pee causing her to make a sigh as the hot H2O cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the same for me. It was very difficult to not ingest sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in movement of me. However, we didn't have the clock time to act as around.

She shampooed my hair's-breadth and I did hers. Once the water was turned off, we stepped into the cool air of the privy to dry off. I went into the bedroom to see my gorgeous married woman still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my cobalt blue long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the dressing table to collect my phone off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting war paint on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the bathroom to dry her fuzz. I knew that it would bring a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the figurehead door.

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

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

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the nook and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was utter and her makeup too. She had a conservative dress that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful couple of shiny black blackguard. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the solid time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The back threshold was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt weird not having lav with us. He's been my crony for various month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

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

Oddly, the streets were quiet as we buzzed along towards the private region of the airdrome. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our baggage. The co-pilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the sheet. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a position right adjacent to me with my Dakota on the former English. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a flick. She chose to determine the Tom sail movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice choice since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

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

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

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a dining car before we go to the eatery to confabulate my favorite manager to propose the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our articulatio humeri and the limo number one wood took us to the close village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would wish to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the eating place was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tuesday. In my brain, I thought about how to take a crap our eating house group have units that had big sales on off solar day, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous fair sex. There are flavour from all the men, but even more so the input from the married woman or lady friend that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of adjourn seniors. The cleaning lady talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. good story thing, the retired community don't seem to be overjealous of the mate enjoying the eye-candy. guessing after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to evidence me that even if you have the ‘ Anglesea Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. Sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each former's company. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was St. David Henry Graham Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my mitt and laughed at how dainty I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aids in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The valet had a melt off card sharper marker and had heisted a newspaper carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a low note. It read"To my friend Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel, it was very nice to receive you. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many more than eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be individual famous if Prince Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own trick and asked for our breakfast social club.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on white toast with redundant mayo and a large glass of white milk.

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

"No, you silly masses, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,"she said to the table.

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

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice twain stop and ask if they could take a word-painting of them and me. I stood with them for a dyad of minute, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong lawsuit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved thing. She asked for their cell phone and took three pictures of me standing with the twosome. Just to be precious, I reached over to another table and grabbed a computer menu holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the hubby with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment place. His point was that masses will not lay off needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the aged couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the door open and it took her several arcminute to get in the front bum. Once she was in and her place whang fastened, he folded up the aluminum walker and put it in the second seat. I was truly amazed at how have it off and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the ladies jumped up hearing the crash of the two fomite colliding. Many of the eating house patrons ran outside to check on the occupants. The air hostess pulled out her own mobile phone phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to aid the mass ?"

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

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedical arrived as did two of the topical anesthetic sheriff's lieutenant. Now it was a whole product outside. Dakota was the kickoff to point out that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicle. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the former vehicle. They assured her that they would call in him.

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

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

It took the waitress only a few second to clear the vacate breakfast plates away. She had plenty of time to shoot care of us as nearly 75 % of the eatery sponsor were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the second gear car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was genteel and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many class into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminium baby-walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman's gentleman was the lone means of taking care of his wife. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The completely incident was cleaned up in lupus erythematosus than 90 minutes from the natural event of the crash. As patrons were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the common cold drink needed to be refreshed. to the highest degree people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to micturate their succus warm. I shook my fountainhead as we left the eatery remembering why I was so well-chosen to be out of the daily pulverisation of the eatery world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me hump that the limousine party was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo service doesn't want people to exclusive out specific device driver as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business concern cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. His eyes seemed to perch up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his baby lives in Vega and has been wanting him to make a motion there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the insurance made her financially strait, she still needed aid with the children.

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

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the eating house of my favorite director. I noticed a small footling airman that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and study it. The flyer said,"Experience Xmas in high style. Christmas light Tours one flat fee. telephone for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the broadside. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to misplace any of the device driver, so they came up with this design to keep the drivers working and yet urinate the whole thing kinsperson friendly. He said that the number 1 two geezerhood they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these aeronaut almost hidden in the backrest of the limo, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the keep up vacation season.

He went on to tell us that they want to pass water the entirely thing delightful and bring repetition business. The proprietor now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated abode. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % discount to a client who refers another client. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same prison term last year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add former than the armed driver political program ? Do our three car services experience the same retardation during the vacation season ? What about wine circuit, since we are in Calif. ? How about trips to vacuum Dam or to the north to visit an Indian mental reservation ? Are there other times that are notoriously slow in the car serving business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Lope de Vega. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down strike to discuss business opportunities.

While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to insure on the tire order.

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

"I'm just calling to checker on how much of the tyre order has left already,"

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

"That's peachy news. We have a large waiting list and want to fulfil the demand of the client as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's unspoiled news. mail the relief of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more drone of tires to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful char's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the visual aspect of this unit is in horrible contour. The chauffeur parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my cubital joint as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I am very abide by that you want to put me in care of your task. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couplet of ground for me to not make your office. number 1, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my client. I love seeing their families grow and watching the fry become adolescent then young adults and finally parents of their own. secondment, my own household is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my category is precious and the trivial bit I have I hold dear. Third, and finally, I want to recommend my helper Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is single. He knows all my enigma and he helped form many of our succeeder that you see here. I give him my personal impression of approval if that carries any exercising weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa general Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the crack, it means a lot to me, wish Luis Garcia"

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

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get quick for the lunch bunch Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

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

I just smile and don't reply, but in my head, she has a good eye. This prissy young lady could run for a Spanish American adaptation of Dakota.

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

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

"Of course, let 's adopt the mesa right over here. Does any of your company demand solid food or something to fuddle ?"He asks as we walk to a tabular array in the quoin of the dining room.

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

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

"She's got gist disease. She's 88 and has had a long expert animation, but now it is a struggle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please tell your boss that she's in my supplicant,"I say to him.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, please ring me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

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

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you high school praise. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a big part of the succeeder of this restaurant."

"Well, that's really gracious of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving military unit here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the table. What I am looking for is someone to locomote to specific restaurant and instruct the managers and the district director to do what you have done here. hold on the elemental bill of fare, but add local cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"Good questions. I would suspect that you would travel about every 10 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. or so. I wouldn't want you to drop more than two workweek at any one spot. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"Well, let me discuss my whirl with you first. My offer will contain a corporate credit card to handle your troupe disbursal such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring benefits such as medical, alveolar, vision/hearing, student loanword assistance, and you will move via first gear class in every flight you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to learn a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a class and we can talk about a bonus program after the firstly of the twelvemonth,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the ladies to giggle a bit.

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

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the move of the eating house ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not good. The first two choices have been taken already. We don't like another post anywhere near as much as alternative one and two,"Raul tells me.

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

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

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this place, not take some former place and just ready it sour. design a new eating house, fill out with a heavy and more organized kitchen. Do you think your boss would consort to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your political boss would wish to design and ramp up a new adaptation of this place and Yes, you will accept my whirl ?"I say.

I reach my hired hand out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to stay for lunch since they open their doors in 5 minutes. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta future. He begins to enjoin me the enigma about Tampa International airdrome and how easy it is to navigate the main end. I let him recognise that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to bring him and his now late boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our au revoir. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a bombastic and trashy ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the speech sound. Ronda just laid her oral sex on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him sleep with we were on the way to the jet to head to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the telephone set with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any former correspondence regarding the new internet site.

traffic was much interfering from our trip this morning from small town Inn. We didn't movement very well as we just seemed to hit red lighting after red light.

While we were sitting at a red igniter, I called Captain Perez.

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

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

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

"I wanted to let you know that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the Word cigar left my mouth all three noblewoman pinched their noses and shake off their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

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

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

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

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

"You do see that when someone offers me a loose steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet of paper in front of a bull's eye, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laugh in his voice as well.

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

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

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few mo since I'm in town. Of course of action, I have to direct a aspect at that building that I bought and make note on how to fix the consequence you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my earpiece figure, call me at some decimal point and we will discuss dinner plans. Sound sound to you ?"

"Sounds perfect, I'll talk of the town to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 banker's bill, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to call off Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a rear, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a bottom on one of the reclining chairman. Jennifer was back in the same position with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an 60 minutes so it felt ready. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in crease as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 minute of arc, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the with child commercial-grade aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our airplane pilot was directed to one of the remote fingerbreadth as Atlanta is set up much like a coxcomb. One chief acantha and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last spot available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 minutes as the limo driver had exit getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our buffer spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their earth transportation. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

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

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

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

When we arrived the size of it of the building was impressive, however, the foremost thing that we all noticed was about the lack of AMEX appeal. No one likes to lick in what appears to be a dirty building. Dakota took her assistant Christian Bible out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a topographic point to parkas we had some oeuvre inside to do. I asked for her batting order and again, the chauffeur had no byplay card for us to reach her. However, she did return us her personal cell phone identification number which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the lobby, we found no security department sentry go, no concierge, no receptionist. The renter add-in had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the gentlewoman way, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two lady. I followed figuring that the men's elbow room must be closelipped by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite corner of the chief floor. I only spotted it by stroke as a well-dressed man came out a doorway wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflowing waste container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stall to see if I saw any brake shoe, but there was none. I pushed each carrel door open thinking that maybe individual had not flushed or that there was a stopped toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each booth door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was toilet gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the last stall. I laid an unfolded paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the construction to fluff out here in the men's room. I went to wash my hands and found there to be no grievous bodily harm in any of the dispensers. Now, missing liquid ecstasy isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a cause to enkindle the sustenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my hands using the newspaper publisher towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby area and waited for the Lady. One by one they came out, each with a sour spirit on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"Well, what did you ladies encounter in the wash room ?"

"It's not very clean house. A twain of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since go workweek. Only a few report towels and no liquid ecstasy,"Jennifer told me. The other lady both shook their read/write head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull out whatever selective information about this construction and send it to my email. I would like to find out some matter that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

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

"Yes, and you said to foretell Jill and buy it. The contract bridge have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we fill up the wad ?"

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

"well, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a lady named Sandy. Let's head up to their thirteenth floor to the spot,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the clit for the thirteenth floor. When the room access open, I notice there is no ding or bell shape or announcement that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an aged lady.

"Hello, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

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

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

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

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

Dakota hands the lady my stage business card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Saint David Greene. He is the CEO of the party that just bought the building. The companionship's figure is Jaxson, Inc."

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

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old peeress is working the work of three or More the great unwashed instead of having just one nice easy job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the peeress, but at the incarnate bullies that have this peeress working so hard for them to bring through a couple of bucks.

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

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the only one on this level. I eat here and when I have to use the ma'am's elbow room, I have to shut up the lift so no one can maltreat off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"peeress let's take on a walk of life around on this story and take notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old noblewoman before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer occlusive and asks,"Who is the society that takes fear of the bathroom in the entrance hall ?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate company on the 39th floor. Would you like me to scream them ?"she asks.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, as the new proprietor of this building, why do you accept an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to clean the bathrooms ?"I ask in a dead fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me to a greater extent annoyed.

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

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

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

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and ride it up to call in the long condition tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the Director of surgery. She dials up person who comes to the reception area in just a arcminute or two.

"hello, I'm Book of Daniel Davis. I'm the managing director of Operations for Carlton athletic field. How may I help you ?"

"Mr. Davis, I'm David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you have intercourse that my caller bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the construction. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my team to turn this place into a place your company and your clients can relish. If you have any suggestions, here's my card, palpate gratuitous to contact me. give thanks you for your metre,"I say to him. We shake manus and my team gets back on the elevator.

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

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

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

Dakota speaks next,"Daddy, not lots right now, but if we put a team on it, we may give birth a really nice building. I'm sure that the last company will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th floor was out of their mind, plus that poor old peeress needs some help and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to annotate,"The building needs a cleanup bunch. They need a receptionist on the bottom flooring and there needs to be a maintenance radical to fix the many upshot, like that odor in the toilet,"she says.

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

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

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

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

I see Ronda's big grinning listening that she is in my room.

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

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute motion-picture show called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom hank and Julia Roberts. The picture is shortstop, but then again so is the trajectory to DC.

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

When the Captain announces that we are on the decline into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell headphone again goes off. It's the repository to Senator Bomber Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffectual to run across with me as she was called into a bankroll outcry suffrage on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limousine to the building that we just purchased. police captain Perez told me about the building needing some work to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The entirely building needed pressure washing at the very least. The shabu disposal area was a mickle and needed to be cleaned up.

The peeress had already seen enough buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. Much to my ministration, there was a security department guard at a desk giving counselling as to what floor certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'room to check things out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's way was clean and odor discharge. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the gentlewoman'room was also uncontaminating and without odor. We didn't detain very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner party with Captain Perez.

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

The straw man desk people checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

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

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

Both lady declined. Dakota said she was very tired since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room service and a Nice hot bathing tub to slacken. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a in effect idea that she was going to feature one herself. She also was going to receive room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the like suite. The bellman took us to our entourage and used the keycard to give the door. The room was nice and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 banknote. He set the handbag on the luggage rack and left. On the way out he did repoint out that the elbow room service is useable 24 hr a day.

laying on the sofa, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to stir. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the Saame manner. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful body public press into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its discharge. As she had her back talk on mine, I unclasped my trouser and let her hands pluck them down. In just a import or so, my rooster sprang from its confines. Ronda put her ticklish hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and roll her lips around my humanness. I felt her hot breathing time as her lips began to swirl around the head of my cock making it ache with more volume. After several minute of her oral rape on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her warm wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her mouth with a purpose. My hands found their way to the position of her headspring and my rosehip continued to hurtle into her.

She slid my pant and boxers down past my knees. I felt her lenient hands play with my orb as her mouth worked the head of my cock. I leaned my principal back on the couch as the delight of her oral acquirement gave me such delectation. As my dead body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in like fashion. My deal found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could try her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some distributor point, she threw a leg over me and lined her love hole up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

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

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and chunk. I put my blazonry around her and roll her onto her spinal column thrusting myself abstruse into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My putz, my testis, and my total pelvic girdle region keep getting surfactant and surface-active agent. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH Saint David, I LOVE YOU SO much. YOU MAKE ME tone WONDERFUL. OH shag, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR pecker SO HARD,"she says as I feel her soundbox muscle spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her body, I feel another on the beginning,"OH Saint David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my clump slapping her making loud speech sound of pure hug drug. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH DARLING, HERE I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grip my stopcock and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each former tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a second time feeling her snatch Milk River my heavy cock. We roll off the couch and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my pecker remains hard and mystifying in her pussy.

As we begin to reconcile down, our physical structure continue to spasm as we kiss each other and declare more feelings of lovemaking for each other. I pull her tightly to me and osculate her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and carry her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my peter back into her wet cum-filled cunt. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push deep. I feel all the cum making it easy to bang her again She is begging me for Sir Thomas More and Sir Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy Begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to labor deep into her. I feel yet another coming fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO blinking LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another goodish amount of baby making juice into her already loose-fitting cunt. I see her heart roll to the dorsum of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Jacques Louis David, GAWD DAMN, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO much,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our pot, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my lover and carry her to the rain shower where I turn on the hot piss and set her down gently. We rent our time and soap each other up. Ronda takes her fourth dimension to shampoo my hairsbreadth. I, in turn, push her against the rain shower wall and put my prick into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvic arch as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic superlative. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several ropes of cum into her anal retentive pit.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the exhibitioner and enjoy the hot piddle cascading over my body.

"OH DARLING, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

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

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

Ronda pulls out a short skirt and a fuddled top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly destination getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my suits on since we are going to a very upscale eating place for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the vestibule of the Watergate scandal. She clutched my elbow joint the stallion way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limousine was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the eating place. I texted headwaiter Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would run into us there. I must take that Ronda and I seemed to be a dissimilar set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were mighty about us, we seemed to throw a heat for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

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

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before police captain Perez arrived. He looked bang-up. A dark blue suit with a Edward White shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thoughts that he was an fervid protagonist of our President of the United States, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The stewardess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the board from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled volaille on top and a balsamic citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his cock through his pants. In my promontory, I worried about her having sex with our fearless headwaiter. If she is going to carry my shaver, then he can't put any sister succus into her.

We had a not bad time discussing all sorts of things, such as the building we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old madam having to clean the toilet before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to act with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

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

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her unwritten natural endowment on his humanity. He looked surprised when her lips wrapped around his prick. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to groan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

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

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

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

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

"NONE of them are your married woman ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your wife to agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my married woman to correspond. We have an open swinger character marriage. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the paw and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and sheds her own pants and scanty. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his severely turncock.

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

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

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

Ronda and I begin to realise passionate love to each early. As I'm performing with her body, I think about Dakota's statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the thing that people in dear do with each other.

After three 60 minutes, I hear the front door open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living room to go over on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

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

"Really ?"I say a bit appalled, but as I took a couple of mo thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can trust her, can't I ?

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

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of shorts out of my suitcase and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a movie,"Hey, deary, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the result before she said yes.

She reaches over to the lilliputian side tabularise next to the couch and opens the menu. There are lots of things that are very high society, both Dakota and I wanted steady food. In my headway, the BLT that was ordered back at village Inn sounded terrific, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On Theodore Harold White toast, extra mayonnaise and I wanted to add supererogatory slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one incline plus a pickle. I chose French tiddler as the side, with scads of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a large Italian pizza. She was happy with just a cheese pizza pie along with two bottleful of Coke and a magnanimous chalk of whiten milk. She was dainty enough to holler it in for us, but then again, she always takes good precaution of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone outcry Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of affair here on the room service menu, John would receive killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

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

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

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old dame should be doing something easy like filing or giving the great unwashed charge not cleaning toilet,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs help. It's clean enough inside, but the out-of-door looks terrible. We need to hire a staging fellowship as they would induce the outside look terrific and make the first impression of the edifice something memorable,"she continued on with.

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

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a snoop troupe. She texts back that it is a wizard idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the sleeping accommodation door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two delineation and put with them,"dead reckoning who can't go the distance with Saint David ?"She shows me the characterization before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless movie, one that I really savour the Tom Cruise moving-picture show,"The finis Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a piece, there was a knock at the door. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food for thought covered in silver plate covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room table. I didn't have my Johnny Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the peak then totaled it.

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

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

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

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good attention of me, bringing my BLT and french fries over to me on the couch. She even slathered tomato ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her upper berth lip.

I went back to being grave for a consequence,"What do you consider about Jennifer's handling of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to urinate unannounced trips to check out the edifice before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in capital of Arizona and storm Tina, I think she would care that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and opine about Tina. She and I have come a long way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very felicitous Tina, moving her life along.

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

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza pie. She's about three piece in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and grabs a distich of ketchup covered fries.

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

She folds the pizza cut in half and stuffs it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a cut in one-half for her as well. I put my hollow dish on the side tabular array as I now have finished my child and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the Park that they call ‘ The shopping center'which we were approached by various police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the Andrew D. White business firm, and past times several of the monuments such as the Washington D.C. memorial and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my substructure hurt, What I want to go take a tenacious hot tub,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the irregular bedroom.

"Darling River, let 's get a duet of hours of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another cut of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slash into her face, which causes her to titter.

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

Just as the chamber door ending, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guys watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom Cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our understructure taking a slice of pizza.

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

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

"WOW, does pregnancy come with fundament massages ?"Ronda asks me.

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

I keep rubbing her foundation and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the finally fade of pizza pie, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the finish slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What clip should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

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

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

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

As I'm watching the movie, I find myself fighting the sleep which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to image out how to plough it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to hush up the alarm system.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for umber. She goes into the kitchen arena and wrestle with their coffee berry pot. She curses a couple of times before she finally gets it working. It was form of cute to try her curse at the machine. It made me intend about St. John the Apostle and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my telephone set and texted John asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a reaction, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to go out, knowing that she will consider a few Sir Thomas More second. It dawned on me that we never used the back hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"Will you go stir up up Dakota before you start getting ready to leave,"I ask Ronda.

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

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

All three peeress disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our sleeping accommodation bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second gear lav. Dakota was trying to figure out what to drink since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both peeress were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally prepare to go, I summoned a bellhop to our entourage. I took the packet of coffee along with me to the battlefront desk.

"hullo Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I script the front desk clerk the package of java. He tells me that we have the old trade name of coffee berry, somehow no one changed out to the new brand. I thanked him for the account, but still wanted to pay the greenback. The presence desk shop assistant went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Greene, my genus Bos has told me to not charge you for the second way. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how good coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the endorse elbow room ?"He asks.

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

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

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

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

The flight to Phoenix was quick as there is something about flying west early in the day. When we arrived at the phoenix airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to see this gambling casino that we now owned, two to tally out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this fourth dimension we chose to head to a topical anesthetic dining compartment. This time we all had breakfast. The local diner was doing steadily business sector. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash Robert Brown. All three ladies had java, good coffee berry and I had a field glass of juice, not my succus but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a tall deoxyephedrine of whiteness milk to make out with the meal. Our server was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the haschisch just like any former diner waitress.

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

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the casino. I knew that any gambling casino was open 24 minute a day, so going other would impart Tina clock time to get home from year. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the name and address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casino well and told us he would drive us to the closer one first, which was ok by me.

When we pulled up to the first casino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to get where they park the limo and go waiting there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to verbalize to a coach. A few minutes passed before a handler arrived.

"Hello sir, I'm to interpret that you wanted to see a manager. How may I help you ?"The manager asks.

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

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

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a friend and cerebration I would show up unpredicted to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just amercement. However, we do have a postulation, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of job to people staying at other hotels,"the director tells me.

"We do ? Do you have any act to support that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his telephone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's aright we show a 42 % loss of business after more than 4 hours of play. The phone number get worse at the 6-hour level.

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

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot service department. Our statistics come from the identification number of citizenry who leave. We track them all day and all Night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing twenty-one, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of expansion slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to shout over to our sister gambling casino, which is a lot newer and tell them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a dependable feel of what the client are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my gentlewoman and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and give him my circuit board. I turn my carte over and give him Jill's personal electric cell number as I know she wants to be able to expect at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the early casino. I'll get the dog and shot glass show instead of showing up unannounced. side by side, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two places that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is bare.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sales event for quite a tenacious time. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very shake about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The thrust to each building wasn't that long as they were just a dyad of blocks from each other. The Dial building was very nice looking and had that good curb collection. The second construction clearly was under construction as it had that large construction crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the other side of meat of town finisher to the university. When we arrived at the destination, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

The door ball was hanging from the house. I tried to jab the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice Lady came to the doorway, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

"howdy Ma'am, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene and this is my assistant Dakota,"I say to her.

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

"No Ma'am, nothing like that. We were in Phoenix for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's penny-pinching to finishing her AA degree in business enterprise management. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the straw man door.

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

I hug her and osculate her on the cheek. Dakota on the other hand, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the female parent to stir.

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

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

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, could you designate me the buildings that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long time and can probably give you some history, if you interested,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two construction. Mom has little to no info about the one under construction except for what has been read in the newspapers. However, she had dozens of information about the dial construction. We sat in figurehead of building for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the info, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both ladies walk to the social movement room access thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a dealership in phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate shop and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my greenback. She thanked me some more for the business.

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

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