The Chauffeur ( # 21 ) Games.

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When Fred pulled the limo into the erotica store 's fix parking lot, he had to park the car straddling several parking billet. For the first time ever, I heard Fred curse. Although he did only say ‘ Damn'it was still a curse word. That made me smile hearing him use such profanity.

We went inside the store and saw ‘ Dolph'behind the counter. He inquired about Amy. Dakota once again told him to never mind about her gal Amy. Jennifer and Tina giggled at Dakota 's venom towards Dolph.

I led the ladies towards the back wall again, to attend over the collar options. As we were standing there looking at the option, three people came into the memory board and headed to join us at the rearward wall.

The guy in the group scanned the wall and pulled down a fluorescent fixture pink collar and handed it to the college-aged female, who handed it back to him with a crinkled nose.

The three of them introduced themselves as David, Marsha, and their daughter Sandra. David asked my group if we knew anything about choosing a collar.

Dakota stepped forward and asked a mates of pertinent interrogative that the girl answered quickly without hesitation.

My footling darling scanned the wall. She went over and bent down pulling a collar off the wall. She handed the arrest to Sandra, who in bit squealed with turmoil. Sandra loved the apprehension. It was about 2 digit broad, ping camo, with a shipboard soldier English bulldog mascot on it. I just smiled knowing my wife is a Marine.

Dakota put the catch around the neck of the college-aged gal. All three of them hugged Dakota before heading up to the tabulator to pay Dolph, who once again, leered at the women.

I spotted a collar that I knew would be utter. It too was also about two fingers wide, but this was a burnished copper colored arrest. I just knew that would be the perfect one.

My phone buzzed. It was Allison.

The text edition read : Where are you, dad ?

I replied, `` I 'll be home soon, centime. ``

I did n't get a response.

We walked up to the counter to pay for the merchandise. I held my hand up and told Dolph to just ring up the merchandise. Dakota already had her AMEX out.

As he gave us a total, Dakota handed him her visiting card. He put his manus on hers and held it for what I believed to be just a bit too long. She glared at him. He withdrew his hand.

Knowing that everything is on video and recorded, I resisted the urge from yanking this creepy guy out of his perch and beating the the pits out of him. I also figured that I need not worry, a pregnant Dakota probably has decent hormonal furor in her that she could probably crush his ass without even breaking a sweat or a nail.

I just smiled to myself as Dolph handed the bag with our ware and Dakota 's carte back to her. As we all were leaving the store, Dolph announced, `` I hope to see you ladies again very soon, '' in a truly creepy voice. In my question, I thought that I should razz Amy that we stopped and saw Dolph and distinguish her that we invited him over for her to construct him dinner…before she rocked his world. To me, it was damn peculiar, but on second view, maybe not.

Jennifer kept pestering me about who the new sub is. I just told her she would detect out at some spot. Then she began pestering Dakota, who just smiled at her and said cypher. This was driving Jennifer crazy.

Dakota surprised everyone in the car. She unzipped me and fished out my cock directing Jennifer to put my cock in her mouth to keep it replete until we got home.

Jill was laughing out tawdry as was Tina. Dakota just smiled as Jennifer engulfed my cock. Dakota patted Jennifer on the head like a dog as she was sucking my cock.

I figured since we had a few minute drive, ahead of us, I might as well sit back and enjoy the ride and the lip service.

I laid my question on the back of the seat as Jennifer worked her magic with her mouth. Jokingly, Jill mused if anyone was going to remove tutelage of her ? Tina slid off the seat and knelt in figurehead of Jill, licking her sass erotically.

Jill bunched her apparel up and slid her panties down to her mortise joint. Tina moved her font into place and began licking. Jill also let her head word lay back on the seat and was enjoying the drive as well.

Fred put the privacy window down about 2 inches announcing to us that we were about 2 transactions from the Commune. I stopped Jennifer and put my stiff, wet, sloppy stopcock back into my own pant. Jill, on the early handwriting, decided to prevent Tina 's gifted tongue interfering until the car came to a stop.

As Fred turned into the courtyard, Jill finally had to force Tina 's face away from her womanhood. Tina was a gifted cleaning woman ; however, she did n't get Jill to orgasm.

We all got out of the limo. I reached into my pocket and put all $ 500 into Fred 's shirt pouch. As usual, he tried telling me that it was too much. Of form, I did n't hear and headed inside wishing Fred a good dark.

CHAPTER 2

When I stepped inside the door, I found both Paula and Allison on their knees in a strength of submission. Jennifer 's eyes got huge. She was very excited. I reached into the bag and removed the collar. I handed it to Jennifer to post it on Allison 's neck. Once it was fastened there, I leaned down to her reminding her that with the collar on she is Penny. She replied, `` Yes, Master. I will do whatever you wish, '' in a slavish tone.

I heard Jennifer sprint towards her own bedroom, returning with her own leash on and Paula 's neckband in her hand. I directed Sindee to put Anabelle 's neckband on, which she did obediently.

I realized that I had not bought a three for Penny. Jill just stood there in amazement whispering in my ear, `` How the hell do you do this ? first gear, we had Jennifer but now, we have three wedge, '' She said in a tone of amazement.

I asked Dakota to go fit the star sign and see who is here. She pads off to check into for me.

Dakota returned a couple of proceedings later telling Jill and I that virtually all our playgroup was here, including Marcus. Apparently, he only had the flu and is much wagerer now.

I summoned Marcus. He came to the look threshold and his eyes grew prominent seeing the three subs kneeling.

I pointed to Anabelle and told him to recreate with her but be gentle as she will be needed to service others later tonight. He agreed to do so but asking where to play with her. Tina told him if she could participate, then they could play in her room on the second bed. He certainly agreed.

I put my hand out to Penny asking her to adopt me and Jill to our bedroom.

That left Sindee kneeling. I asked Dakota if she would wish to have a playmate for a spell. She smiled and nodded her read/write head yes. I directed Sindee to go with Dakota.

cent had a spirit of worry. I guess that she was worried that she would n't be able-bodied to live up to Jill. Just before we entered our superior rooms, Jill stopped and kissed penny passionately trying to help relax her.

While they were kissing, I lifted cent 's tee shirt off her. I unsnapped her shorts and let them drop to the floor. I put my thumbs in the waistcloth of her step-in pushing them down to lay on top of the shorts.

She stepped out of them. She was completely raw, and Jill had not dropped the kiss the unhurt time she was being undressed.

I stood behind her, gently rubbing my hand up and down her ass gap. After several import Penny reached back and began stroking my already backbreaking cock.

Jill, slid her fingers in the collar, pulling her over to play bed bit one ( the one already used ). Jill pushed her down on the bed face down and told her in a stern voice to put her ass in the air and sustain her expression buried into the pillow. Penny complied immediately.

I walked up to this glorious sight of centime 's ass prominently displayed in the air in figurehead of me. I took custody of my pecker and pushed it into penny. Not difficult enough to hurt her, but forceful enough to get her to moan loudly.

Jill said in centime 's ear, `` You better cum for your professional or I will train you beyond your barbaric imagination, '' she said in a control tone.

'' Yes, schoolmistress, '' penny said in a subservient manner.

I pushed as late into her pussy as I could get. I began long, extremely slow strokes. My poke could not be called poking, more like ‘ snailing'it was that sluggish. One could feature compared my in and out to waiting for the Heinze tomato ketchup to begin to pour from that glass bottle.

Penny was moaning and begging me to allow her to cum. Jill reminded her that she already had that permission. To which she again replied, `` Yes, Mistress. I 'm sorry. I forgot, '' in a submissive tone.

I knew that my overly slow up movements were causing her dismay as there was no speech rhythm for her to get into. It probably took a couple of minutes for me to pull out as far as the bound of my cockhead inside of her and another couple of minutes to push myself all the way back into her.

She was now begging for me to fuck her harder, faster, with some rhythm…. anything to help oneself her achieve an orgasm.

I just kept up the incredibly slow movements.

As my own nous was being distracted by how incredibly horny, I was feeling, and yet how I was n't even conclude to cumming, not one little bit. I thought about what Dakota had said about the CG guys only having one move…. fuck it hard and fuck it fast.

I was surely there would be no way on this earth for them to be able-bodied to do this.

Across the hall, I heard Sindee reaching an orgasm and thanking `` Miss Dakota '' repeatedly for allowing her to cum. In my head, that was a sexy sight.

I lean into cent and ask her if she could hear Sindee cumming. She said she did and was envious of her. I just smiled.

Jill decided that she had enough waiting. She moved around to the back of Penny, withdrawing my cock from her womanhood and inserting it into herself. Penny moaned and begged for my prick to be put back into her. Jill just said no. She had n't cum as directed.

penny 's centre grew large thinking about what that meant. Jill would be dishing out some sort of punishment. Penny began rambling through a tilt of reasons as to why she did n't cum, how it was n't fair, how she wants a indorse chance to delight her Master, she begged over and over.

I held one finger to my brim indicating to Jill not to say another word of honor, just let Penny concern about it. Jill smiled as I began a much quicker thrusting into my Queen. Jill, was moaning loudly and asking cent if she felt this expert with her captain fucking her fornicatress trap. All she could do was say, `` He fucked me so well, but I failed him, '' in such a disappointed tone.

It did n't take my fairy very long to contact her first orgasm.

'' OH, FUCK ME ! MY MASTER, I LOVE YOU, '' she says rather loudly.

cent is almost to the breaker point of tears knowing she failed her superior. I did take pity on her, deciding to abuse her angelic little hole with my hand yet again.

Jill asked if we should convey her to the red room access way. I said that she was n't ready for that yet as she has n't been properly trained. Truth be told, I was a bit upset about that room. I had never gone to that level of domination/submission ever before. I needed to think on that still some more.

Again, it was clear to get wind Marcus and Tina playing with Anabelle. Now we could hear Marcus announcing his orgasmic top. Soon thereafter we heard Tina also have an sexual climax washing through her body. With each announcement of an orgasm, penny seemed to drip deeper into a body politic of clinical depression. Tears were now flowing, but not the happy orgasmic tears but ones of failure.

When Jill returned to normalcy, I directed Penny to lay on her back which she did immediately. I could see the tremble and tremble of her body. Jill leaned down and whispered in her ear that she was to just lay back and enjoy the ride, that she was NOT being punished.

Hesitantly, a smile crept across her face. It was almost as if she was n't sure enough if she was to trust what Jill told her or not. She chose to commit Jill.

I leaned in and began kissing her. I know that erotic kisses are not the average for domination/submission, but I had said that this was all supposed to be consensual and enjoyable, not mean-spirited nor hateful.

I reassured her when I broke from our kiss that I wanted her to enjoy what I was about to do to her.

'' centime, do you trust your schoolmaster ? If you do n't all you have to do is say your safe Bible and this will all stop over, '' I said in an emotionless manner.

'' skipper, you are the only if one that I trust completely. No one has ever dominated me the way you have. please do with me what you see fit, '' she said in a more eudaimonia tone.

'' Close your optic my slut. Your master copy wants you to cum even more than ever before, '' I said to her in her ear, making her smile.

I kissed my way down to her dresser, much like last time we played. I slid my handwriting down to her delicious pussycat and began my assault on her clitoris.

Jill moved to the diametrical position of her and began licking and sucking on her pectus. I think that Jill even bit Penny 's nipples with a bit of power, which elicited a set of squeals.

I put two fingerbreadth into Penny, palm up of path. I began curling my fingers making sure that I was scraping her G-spot with each finger curl. She began putting out copious amounts of wetness almost immediately. As she tried to moan, Jill covered her mouth with her own mouth.

While my two fingers were curling inside of centime, to interchange things, I leaned down and began nibbling on her button. This made her startle. The past two times I had done this method of playing with her, I had never put my back talk nor dentition on her clitoris. I truly believe that me nibbling on her clit moved her mighty past simple body orgasms to earth shattering, mind blowing orgasms.

I kept curling my fingers. I put two Thomas More finger inside of her vain pussy. She gasped immediately. I flattened my manus out and began pushing it in and out of her at a speedy pace. Her heart began rolling to the back of her head. Jill was smiling from ear to ear watching me piece of work over my new sub 's sweet pussy.

She was expelling a large amount of charwoman cum. My stallion hand and wrist were drenched.

Increasing my poke, Penny began showing signs of multiple wave of orgasm rolling through her body. We both heard her say `` screw '' repeatedly.

My hired man kept up the intense thrusting into her pussy.

With each push in, my hand retrieved a huge amount of wetness from her pussy. Orgasm after orgasm plowed through her soundbox. She was almost incoherent when she began fountaining her lady succus. Jill moved her mouth over the spray trying to enamor as practically of it in her mouth that she could.

At this point, I saw streams of tears running down penny 's face onto the mattress.

I changed tactics yet again. I inserted my thumb into her. Now I had my full hand inside of her. My metacarpophalangeal joint of the thumb was pushing her vagina wider than it had ever been.

Again, she was trying desperately to enunciate her thought, but alas only gibberish escaped her lips.

Jill was so energise watching what was going on, that she moved over to where the rampart met the bed and began fingering herself hard.

I leaned in and told Penny to open her eyes, which she did. However, I really was n't sure enough she was able to focalise on anything.

Her fountain of cum began again. This fourth dimension I moved my oral fissure into the watercourse, what I did n't catch in my mouth fell on my back.

I kept the rapid succession of my hand going in and out of her. Her orgasming kept plowing through her, and Jill was now also cumming.

I pulled my integral hand out and replaced it with my rock-hard putz that had yet to cum. I lifted her ankles and folded her in half, putting my cock into her as deep as I could get it.

Again, I changed tactics. I removed my cock from her sopping wet pussy and slammed it into her anal opening night. She let out a shriek of pure lustfulness. I put my putz orchis deep into her. rent were still flowing from her. She was cumming so hard that I found myself more mad fucking her ass than I had ever been.

Removing my handwriting had allowed her to regain her dope. She was now yelling out her orgasmic successiveness. She kept announcing one after another orgasm. `` OH, GAWD MASTER. HOW DO YOU MAKE ME CUM SO GAWD DAMN HARD ? I AM YOUR adulteress. YOU MAKE ME FEEL matter THAT NO ONE HAS EVER MADE ME feel. I LOVE YOU, maestro, '' she says so loudly that I was fairly sure the street heard her or maybe the counterpart in the pool house.

As I felt that familiar twinge of my own impending orgasm, I directed Jill to get over here for me to shoot into her toothsome pussy. Deftly she moved over, spreading her legs and allowing me to thrust into her wet pussy all the way to the hilt in one stroke.

I only needed to thrust into her 2 or 3 times before I shot what felt like to a greater extent than a gallon of baby making succus into my poof. She just moaned in acceptance as her pussy gobbled up everything my turncock deposited.

By the time I was done shooting into Jill 's pussy, I directed cent to come to clean my cock off, which she did immediately.

After several minutes of centime licking and sucking on my turncock, I shot one more than set of cum, but this time into cent 's uncoerced mouth.

She just moaned accepting every free fall and wasting none.

I was exhausted. Jill was exhausted. Penny…. well, she could hardly act after I shot a second sexual climax into her mouth.

Jill said to me, `` Jacques Louis David, you have never shot that much cum ever before. I think this whole domination matter really turns you on, '' she said smiling.

I 'm not sure enough what it is but Jill gets me excited. Dakota gets me shake. Now, Allison/Penny gets me really excited. Maybe that is why I 'm hesitating to open up the red door.

I did n't get word any advance announcements of climax. I glanced at the clock but had to glint again as it said 9:22pm. Where did the time go ? I was floored. No dinner, nada since lunch back about 12:30 nearly 9 time of day ago.

I reached down and kissed Jill, then I kissed Penny. While our mouth were on one another 's, I unbuckled her collar and removed it. After our candy kiss, I asked, `` Allison, did you enjoy tonight ? ``

'' More than you will ever know. I love you, David Greene. I know that from the bottom of my heart. You seem to have a power over me that no one has ever had. All you will ever postulate to do is ask me to do virtually anything for you and I will, '' she says in a very loving tone.

Jill is smiling and says, `` Welcome to the Commune, '' in a laughing manner.

Out of the blue, it dawned on me that I had not given Fred any stock. Of all the people to block, how could I forget Fred ?

I looked at my two lovers and both were fast at peace. I got up, headed into the exhibitor to rinse the sex off me.

I was only in there a few minutes. I stepped out and dried myself off. Going back into the bedroom, neither of my lovers had moved even a muscle. I put on my shortstop and a white tee shirt.

I peeked my head into Tina 's room. There was Anabelle, still collared. I went over to her and unbuckled the collar. She opened one eye and blew me a kiss. She was wiped out and completely sated. Marcus was laying on the bed with Tina all snuggled into his chest. No one had wearing apparel on. I just admired the two madam as they both are very beautiful. I turned and walked out of the room, holding a collar.

At the next door, no one was in there, nor the one after that, or after that. I did n't see another person until I reached the kitchen. There I found Amy, Belinda, Dakota, John Lackland, and Diane. Mocking me, they all began clapping. I just smiled and took a manipulate bow.

Diane was the first one to hail over to me and osculate me. I looked at John trying to read him if he gets annoyed at Diane kissing me all the time, or does he cut it knowing that I 'm not trying to take Diane away from him. Either way, I felt he was again showing signs of maturity.

'' Daddy, want to sleep with a secret ? '' Diane said to me smiling and giggling.

'' Sure, Darling, '' I said to her.

'' Um, Dr. Ronda called. She said that John is THE daddy. Is n't that slap-up ? That 'll take a shit you and Jill our baby 's grandparents, is n't that fantastic ? '' she says to me.

'' Darling, I think you should tell Jill that she 's going to be called ‘ grandmother', I 'm sure as shooting she 'll get a big jape out of that, '' I said as sarcastically as possible.

St. John comes walking over proud as a peacock butterfly. I shook his hand and gave him a ‘ man hug'to him. He just put his arm around Diane. I exhaled smiling a big smile for them.

I decided to play my joke with Amy.

'' Amy darling, I saw your guy, what 's his figure, oh yeah, Dolph. I told him that you would like a second chance with him. He seemed really, really rouse. I told him our computer address and he said he should be over later tonight after he gets off work, '' I said keeping a completely straight face.

'' WHAT ? You know I have no interest in him. Why would you do that to me, dada ? '' She yelled at me. I broke, I could n't preserve the straight side any longer. John began laughing out loud, a big belly laugh. Everyone else got the trick as well. Even Amy laughed when she realized that I was just teasing her.

I went over to her, put my arms around her and kissed her telling her, `` Darling, I hope you know that I would n't earmark him anywhere near you, '' I said in a serious loving manner. She smiled and kissed me back hard, putting her tongue inside my mouth.

Belinda wanted to know where Allison was hiding. I told her that Allison is in bed with my wife. She seemed to ponder that statement. I left it just that way, making her think about what I had said. Of course, what I did n't tell her was that she was now a submissive of mine.

Dakota came over and asked if Jill and I had fun because everyone could pick up the fun all the way out to the kitchen, trashy than anyone else in the house. I kissed Dakota and swatted her on the bum as she wiggled it at me. I summoned her back asking where Jennifer was. `` Asleep in my bed, '' she said.

I asked Amy what was for dinner tonight. She said that she was going to pull in tonight rather easy. John had already ordered 4 cooking pan of lasagna from Carrabba 's along with a gallon of their mom Mandola 's Chicken soup, which thankfully they did that as it was one of my favorites on their menu.

Not but a few minutes later, Paula, Marcus, and Tina appeared in the kitchen. Amy told them that dinner should be here in less than a half hr if anyone wanted to take a quick shower. Paula and Tina raced each other to the shower. I said loudly that there are 31 bathroom in this sign, no need to compete for a bathroom.

Amy looked at me repeating, `` THIRTY-ONE BATHROOMS, '' she said loudly. I just laughed.

We all sat around and chatted waiting for the delivery of dinner party to arrive. Just as there was a knock on the door, Allison and Jill wandered into the kitchen. hypothesis they smelled the food arriving.

John stepped to the door, handed the delivery guy his Visa. The guy ran it through a little white clip that plugged into his phone. He swiped the circuit board and had John sign with his digit. He handed the wit back to John and told him he would netmail him the receipt.

various people came to the door to help carry the food for thought and soup into the kitchen. The eating place had also included plateful, napkins, credit card ware, and even turgid Styrofoam cup to act as soup bowls. I took one of them first. I followed Belinda who was holding the gallon jug of the soup. I poured some into the cup, grabbed a soup spoonful and sat right down on the floor to eat.

Dakota came over and sat following to me telling me about her experience with Sindee. She said it was fun, but nowhere as much fun as when she plays with Jill and me, or even Tina for that matter. I apologized, but she said it was n't my fault, even though I felt like it was.

Allison came and sat on the early side of me. She asked, `` St. David, how do you hold so much power over me. I do n't see it, not at all, '' she says looking into my eyes.

'' I think that I make you feel completely relaxed about being able to search your fantasies, safely, '' I try to explain.

'' Yeah, I guess that makes horse sense, thanks Daddy, '' she says before kissing me and getting up and sitting next to Belinda.

It was prissy to see everyone enjoying the solid food and each other.

When Jill and I finished, we tossed our plates and headed off to bed.

CHAPTER 3

My bladder woke me about 5am. I trundled off to the toilet, while my Queen laid in the land of slumber.

Once I was through, I decided to take a quick shower, shave, and brush my teeth. Once again, I am infatuated with this rain shower, hot urine rightfield from the outset. Of course, being alone in the exhibitioner, the process only took about 5 minutes. After drying off, I put on another pair of basketball game underdrawers and my common Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt. I grabbed my cellphone and headed down the hall. I peeked my head into Dakota 's room. She was entwined with Jennifer, who was still in her bed. I poked my head into Tina 's room and saw Amy all snuggled up.

I did n't curb any more suite, I just headed down to the kitchen. I moved my laptop from the homemade piece of work desk to the countertop at the bar. I picked a bar potty. It was ok, not overly well-fixed but doable none the less. I plugged in my laptop and off to work I went.

I looked at my netmail list. 214 of them to be take. I perused the list looking for some response. I noticed one from peculiar agentive role Fernandez. It read :



Mr. Greene,

It was courteous to hear from you. I bragged to a friend of mine from Homeland Security about how helpful you were in taking down two brothers that had been eluding capture for a long time.

He asked me if there was any way that you knew about what was going on with the Pinetree and the drive prostitution/slavery. I assured him that if you knew you would most certainly address it.

If you are OK with the idea, I would wish to join in only as an consultant to you when you meet the people from the DEA and Homeland surety. I looked them up for you and make love them all either by reputation or personally.

give me a call soon so we can arrange things.

Regards,

Special factor Jose Fernandez



I smiled and returned his email that I would call him today.

I did notice an email from the dominion manager from the restaurant in Tampa. He said he ‘ just received'the email and assured me he was ‘ all over it'. Little did he know that I already knew that was a lie. I made a greenback to let Dakota agenda the carpenter's plane to manoeuvre to Tampa tomorrow.

I began answering a unscathed lot of emails that only required me to read as they were just ‘ copying'me in on in-house communication.

I got two emails from top managers at the truckage society. One from Joe Kate Smith who recommended purchasing as many tyre as we could afford before the price went up even further. He did say that while Continental was a mulct brand, it was his belief that Goodyear was top dog and shoulders above virtually any other brand name. His abstract thought had to do with the number of times they would accept being retreaded. He said that they could be retreaded 3 times, which was one more than any other brand.

I replied thanking him for the information.

The other email was from a Mac Brown. He said that he did n't like Continental at all. He said recommended either Charles Goodyear or BF Goodrich. He went on to say that the BF Goodrich tires were made in the same industrial plant as Michelin tyre and were dramatically less expensive than almost other brands.

I thanked him for the data making note that pricing would decide.

Neither one of them offered an thought on how many tires we should be discussing.

Sir Thomas More of the ‘ read-only'emails.

Again, looking at company stats for each trade name, again the Vegas restaurant was just a singultus away from taking over the top place in the restaurant group. Again, I sent out congratulatory emails to the direction and chef.



However, I did notice that the entire Dallas area had taken a dramatic drop across the add-in : bit of mesa, the dollar amount of sales, number of qualification not filled, employee turnover, and guest check average.

I made a note to myself to ingest the plane stop in Dallas first before heading to Tampa.

I began feeling hungry and decided on a toasted PB & J doubled decker with a methamphetamine hydrochloride of milk.

I started the process. While the toast was cooking, I poured a red solo cup of milk. The goner popped and I put the third piece in.

The toast smelled delightful as I smeared the jelly on both pieces. Once the third art object popped, out came the peanut butter ( Jif smooth only ).

In my head, I decided to handwriting Amy one of the idle Visa identity card and have Jill order her an unlimited Visa as well as an AMEX. If she was going to run the business firm, then she needed a financial way to be successful.

I kept reading stats from the various brands.

I looked up the stats on the three limo companies that we owned. The Vegas one had an gain in cut-rate sale continually since we purchased them. The two in LA, not so lots. While gross sales had not gone down, arriere pensee had. In my headspring, we were taking fewer customers but getting more from them. For the Happee, Happy limo brand, that was fine since they held the ‘ guest'position of the business. But Black Car limousine had gone down in the number of reservations as well as overall sales. I made notes about chatting with Paula about this.

Dakota wandered out to the kitchen.

I kissed her right morning. She looked at the coffee pot and frowned. She went over to it preparing it for the morning workout.



I handed Dakota my notepad. She read the notes and put her phone to use getting the plane set by texting the company that kept everything ready on the plane. By the fourth dimension her umber was fix, she told me that the carpenter's plane would be ready.

I made a inclination of items that I wanted Amy to get for the house. More cookware, more cooking utensils, plates, glassware, silverware, cups ( Tervis brand ), coffee mugs, at least two different size of it bowl, a mixer, a blender, a multi-slice toaster, a indorse coffee pot ( one of those K-cup eccentric ), serving ware, and knives of various size of it and maybe a large occlusion to reserve them, a knife sharpener, mixing stadium, large popcorn bowls, and one Thomas More appliance for the kitchen……an ice Maker ( I hate buying bags of ice and the one on the fridge would not be able to keep up when we 're entertaining or when the conditions gets unseasonably ardent ). I put a Visa card on the note.



Dakota slid the Federal Reserve note over to herself and record it, making sure that I had not forgotten anything important.

I texted St. John and Diane 's earphone asking them to find 4 college Friend, who could be trusted to aid my new person at ‘ The hawk'( formerly the kraft paper building ). I need them to be able to wear dress falling off, short-sleeved collared wearing apparel shirt, dress shoes, and a whack. I emphasized a rap, saying that if there are bash closed circuit on the pants, a belt is required. I said that we are certainly willing to work around their college schedules.

I also texted Paula about needing to mouth today about the limousine companies.

I spent about an hour looking over the data on the internet about tyre. Lots of ads boasting prices and installations cost and the such.

I looked directly on both BF Goodrich 's website as well as Charles Goodyear 's internet site. I noted that the cost on their internet site was virtually the Same as the one through a retail issue. I figured that I needed to call them directly instead.

I spent some fourth dimension looking at tire purchases over the past tense two years, both by a yearly bit, price, and delivery location. I also looked at the current year in a calendar month by month format. After spending an excessive total of metre, I felt maybe I should just break the number of tires purchased right down the center. Half would be BF Goodrich and half would be Goodyear. I estimated about 5,000 tire of each brand in the two most democratic size that we have bought

.

I made note of the direct dial numeral for each firebrand and to call. It turns out that BF Goodrich has an office here in LA, where it appears that Charles Goodyear is based out of Akron Ohio.

I looked at the microwave oven clock and saw it read 7:44am. fourth dimension to lead to the bedroom to garb for the day. Jill was in the cascade as I went into the bedroom.

I pulled out some dress clothes for today and pulled my luggage bag out laying it on the second dramatic play bed. I began dressing. Just before I put on a long-sleeved apparel shirt, I heard the water supply shutoff in the bathroom.

I walked over to the bathroom peeking my brain in and just admiring my peach, all wet and naked getting out of the shower.

'' OH, MY GOODNESS, '' Jill screamed.

'' You startled me. What the heck are you doing just standing there leering at me ? '' She playfully asked.

'' Well, I just wanted to see my beautiful wife before I got dressed and headed out, '' I told her.

She wound the towel into that snapping style and mockingly tried to snap me with it. She missed, causing me to smile and spoon the air towards her, which she returned with a smooch of her own.

I went back to dressing. Just as I was finishing, Jill came into the bedroom and remarked how ‘ handsome'I looked.

Jokingly she asked who the cleaning woman I was dressing for might be.

'' Well, there 's you, Dakota, Tina, the three new subs, '' I said smiling.

She just put her mitt up telling me to stop. `` That sounds more like a posse, '' she replied giggling.

'' Or a harem, '' I said smiling. Jill smiled as well.

Once finished, I kissed Jill and headed back out to the kitchen. Dakota was not there. I made a note as to where the office of BF Goodrich was located here in LA. I made a few more notes. I texted Fred to come to blame me up at his soonest convenience. He texted back that he would be at the house no later on than 9am.

Paula came stumbling out to the kitchen. She saw the coffee pot all warmed up with coffee berry. She smiled and poured herself a cup.

I figured since she was right in front of me, we could natter about the limo company.

'' Paula, have you seen the numbers for the three limousine fellowship ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, Black Car is really concerning me. Numbers are down, way down. I was thinking that maybe we should depart contracting with the top tier hotels and resorts to be their primary ‘ go-to'for serve, '' she answered.

'' I like the thinking. set off on that, or do you want some assist, maybe an assistant ? '' I asked.

'' Well, I have someone who might be of use that is just a reservationist. She is college-aged, working her way through UCLA. She wants a arcdegree in business. She 's 25, blonde, beautiful and has a very flirty way about her. On the phone, she gets the guys to buy the more expensive packages and she forms relationships with the women quickly lamenting on how a woman 's work is never done. Which in play, gets them to buy either more time or our flower/candy software system to treat herself. She outsells virtually everyone and yet she has been with us just over 6 weeks, '' Paula explains.

She sees a smiling crawling across my face. She already knows what my dirty judgement is thinking. She smiles back.

'' Should I interview her or leave that to you ? '' I ask.

'' David, I know how in use you are, I do n't want you to be overloaded, '' she says sarcastically. I just smile.

Paula spun my laptop around and pulled up the Book of Numbers for the limo ship's company. She pointed out that the Lope de Vega cognitive process were doing quite well praising our new lady running that leg. However, she did show something that apparently worried her. Vega had an unusually high turnover charge per unit, nearly double over that of any other location. I told her that she was probably just ‘ cleaning'house. It should settle down in a duad of weeks, but I would put in a claim to her and maybe she should as well, just to affirm that she was indeed getting rid of the deadwood.

Paula tapped me on the shoulder eyesight Fred pull into the courtyard. I grabbed my stuff, however, I remembered that I had not grabbed any cash. I hustled back down to the sleeping room to get some money.

I grabbed 6 $ 100-dollar bills and went back to the get my stuff. Dakota was on my hound in a beautiful materialistic dress.

We headed out to the car. Fred, of line, had the door loose and waiting on us.

I handed him a small piece of paper with an address on it. I wanted to go to the BF Goodrich location here in LA, to talk about a large tyre purchase.

The drive during morning dealings was almost brutal. We did n't arrive at the positioning until a quarter to ten.

We got out and headed inside. The receptionist was a nice Lady who asked if I had an appointment. I told her that I did n't and would like to speak to someone about a large tire leverage. She began to explain that this was a corporate function and that they do n't trade tires there.

Dakota reached into her notebook and pulled out a job card and handed it to the receptionist.

She read the card and apologized saying that they get mass all the time thinking that they could get tyre there.

She asked me and Dakota to just take a seat and person would be down in a distich of minutes to talk to me.

When Dakota and I sat down, I asked, `` What job card did you give her ? ``

She pulled another one out and handed it to me. It read : David Graham Greene, President & CEO, Jaxson 's Inc. along with my e-mail address. No phone number was listed.

'' Where did you get this ? '' I asked, quite stunned.

'' Melanie had them made and shipped them to me a span of hebdomad ago. I would guess that she 's sweet on you and she probably has noticed a change in Bob. No longer stressed out about running the company and they are probably enjoying aliveness much more, '' she tells me.

'' Well, good then. I 'm doing my job, '' I say smiling to her.

We waited for nearly 20 minutes before a prissy gentleman approached us.

'' Are you Mr. Greene ? I 'm Austin Mackey. I 'm the director of gross revenue. I oversee all the tyre sales agreement going to the various retail locations on the west slide, '' he tells me.

He goes on to say, `` Are you looking to carry our make at some of your locations ? '' clearly not being told the reasonableness that I was truly here for.

'' Um, no, I 'm not here to begin carrying your steel at any retail location. What I am looking to do is piss a rather orotund purchase of tyre and have them delivered to my various trucking locations throughout the US, '' I explain.

He looks puzzled.

I ask if there is somewhere that we can go and have this discussion in individual as I really did n't want to discuss this in the lobby.

He told us to succeed him. He led us to a league room.

I began again, `` Mr. Mackey, I 'm looking to make a substantial sometime tire leverage from your company and have them delivered to various location around the US. Are you the right person to talk to about this ? '' I ask.

'' Sir, how many tires are you calling a substantive sum of money ? We do n't trade anything under 20-25 tires, '' he tells me.

'' In the neighbourhood of 2500 tires, '' I said stoically.

'' Um, Mr. Greene, did I hear you properly ? Did you say twenty-five HUNDRED ? '' He asked completely shocked.

'' Yeah, is that a trouble ? ''

'' No sir, we 've never had anyone just take the air in off the street and want to purchase that many before, '' he tells me, now smiling.

I tell him that I was thinking of maybe his most popular two sizes. He laughs and begins to tell me that there are so many variable quantity that just ordering two most democratic sizes probably would n't be a prudent purchase.

He explained that on a hand truck there are three case of tire. Steering tire, for the front axle. Drive tyre, for the back end of the tractor. And, lagger tires, for the rear grouping of tires on a trailer.

He also went on to explain that there are probably another 15-20 different variable star. Size, tread depth, tire width, tire height, retread or first run, tread designing just to appoint a few.

I sat and pondered for a here and now. I realized that this was n't the same as buying a can of tomatoes. purchasing tomato plant only came down to Mary Leontyne Price and quality.

I noticed Dakota typing furiously on her speech sound. As Mr. Mackey was pushing his card over to me, Dakota asked, `` What if we knew all the motortruck were using the 20 '' tires and when we replaced them, we could send the removed tires to be retreaded ? ``

Mr. Mackey was clearly stunned that Dakota learned so quickly about truck tires.

'' dame, we have respective retreading positioning near Dallas. If you can get the tires to us then we can retread them usually in 24-hour flip-flop clip, '' he answered.

Feeling really lofty of Dakota, I decided to look at over at this point.

'' Mr. Mackey, if we get the tires to your Dallas field retreading positioning will you assume the toll of shipping them to our positioning once they are ready to be put on prevue ? '' I asked.

Dakota spun her phone around to me pointing at two types of tires she thought might cultivate. The ST244 for long haulage trucks and the ST230 for regional or short-haul trucks.

I asked about them. Mr. Mackey took quite a while explaining how secure the quality of each tire. He finally ended saying that each tire has a 5-year warrant, which interested me.

When he was done, I saw Dakota 's heart all glazed over.

I ordered 500 or each tire. Dakota pulled up our top 20 trucking fix nationwide. She spun her phone around to Mr. Mackey. He began writing down the positioning that we wanted them to be sent to.

Initially, he tried to give me a price in the $ 325/per tire image. I said, `` Thank you for your time. We 'll manoeuvre on to our engagement with Charles Goodyear, '' getting up from the table.

His center grew big and he apologized. He said that the best he could do would be to offer us a cost of $ 177/tire. I accepted knowing that the in force pricing I could line up through retail was in the $ 280 chain of mountains. I did request that they pick up the cost of shipping them, he agreed. He asked how I was going to pay for them. I handed him my AMEX wit. He was shocked. He handed me my identity card back and offered to card us since they do n't take recognition visiting card for a leverage of that size.

I did the math and realized that we were discussing $ 177,000.00. Clearly, he was right. Dakota gave him Jill 's email address and other contact data. Mr. Mackey said he would check the storage warehouse and have them begin to transport them before the closing of occupation today. I thanked him and we headed back to the lobby.

I noticed that this had taken most of the sunrise. I asked Fred to take aim us home.

The trip back to the house was much quicker than going out since there was no ‘ go to work'traffic.

I called Agent Fernandez.

He told me that the DEA and native land security measures was anxious to speak with me as soon as possible. If I had time today, he could put together the group meeting at his office. I agreed to say at 2pm but letting him know that we were supposed to be heading to Dallas and Tampa today. He said he would set things up right after we hung up.

Hearing the conversation, Dakota was already alerting the woodworking plane crew to our alteration in plans, we would be leaving about 4 hours later closer to 6pm.

I texted Amy asking if she has anything going on for luncheon. She replied that she was at the memory board getting what I had asked for and was not home currently.

I texted Jill about the same thing. She texted back that she sent Diane and John down to KFC to get chicken, lots of chicken since our boy can seemed to accept a bottomless pit of a stomach.

I laughed when I read her reply and showed it to Dakota who also laughed out loud.

Just as we were pulling into the Commune courtyard, I was beginning a text edition asking Jill if we had fixed the issuing of missing Fred with the strain, but I did n't get to finish it.

Dakota and I went inside. I let Fred know that I needed to be at the FBI building by 2pm. He said he would be waiting for me no later than 1. He said he would be back later as he wanted to go have tiffin. I offered for him to join us, but he politely declined.

Once inside, I stopped Dakota and thanked her for her assistance with Mr. Mackey. She smiled and again told me that ‘ it was all for me'. I just smiled and thanked her again.

I called out for Jill. I followed her vocalisation to our chamber, where she sat on our kip bed with a laptop open in front of her.

'' Damn, you 're sexy when you are working, '' I said smiling.

I went over to kiss her asking who might be here in the firm. She replied, `` Why, are you horny and are wondering whom you can put that putz into ? ``

'' Well, that would be gracious, but no, I was just asking, '' I said.

'' Marcus is still here. Amy is at the computer memory getting what you requested in your letter. John and Diane are getting chicken as I already told you. Allison has been moving the film equipment out of that up the stairs sleeping accommodation over to the second pool theatre. Paula and Jennifer both went to work shortly after you left. I think Tina might be in the TV room as I did n't postulate her rightfield now, '' she explained.

'' Are you packed ? Is Tina packed ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, no, I had forgotten about that. Let me text her to come in here, '' she replied.

It only took a twain of minute of arc for Tina to arrive in our bedroom.

'' Tina, could you please begin to pack a couple of bags for me for the head trip. You also need to pack one for yourself as you will be going as well, '' Jill directed.

'' Yes, lady, '' she replied.

Just as I heard whoremaster and Diane come through the movement door, it dawns on me that Marcus might just be a full candidate for the project at the Hawk.

Jill, Tina, and I head to the kitchen for some eats. That is before trick eats it all.

I already see King John with a piece of crybaby in his hand as Diane is struggling to put all the buckets of crybaby on the counter.

'' John, assistance Diane, please. The nutrient will still be there 2 minutes from now, '' I say to him.

John Lackland puts the entire poulet leg into his mouth and pulls out just the bone clean of any chicken meat.

Jill laughs and says, `` Well, it 's squeamish to know that John can deep-throat a chicken leg, inquire what else he can deep-throat ? '' The unanimous room laughs. John turns a bit red-faced and chuckle. Had anyone other than Jill made that commentary, I was trusted he would have been mad.

I texted Amy that lunch was here. She replied that she went through Taco Alexander Bell drive-thru and should be home in about an hour.

'' Diane, how 's the search for masses to aid Sharon at the new construction ? '' I asked.

'' wellspring, not that sound actually. Everyone has some lame-ass reason to not require the job. My shot is that well-nigh of our acquaintance do n't bear sound clothes to wear, only tee shirts and denim, '' she says to me.

I saw Allison coming down with her limb wax of corduroy. I asked her to join us and forebode her three friends as well. She said she would.

I watched Allison. She has a cute wiggle to her butt. In just a couple of minutes, I see John 's expression light up with a big grinning. I knew without looking that the Twin Falls must be here. The glass threshold opens and in walkway the twins, followed by Belinda, and finally Allison.

St. John jumps up and offers to help them. They declined saying that they can pick their own crybaby. Diane and Jill both laugh. He sits back down and goes back to feeding, not looking up from his plate.

I counted the phone number of bucket, 14 buckets for 11 people. But I was glad that we had more white-livered than we needed.

'' Marcus, what 's going on in your life. Did you find a job yet ? I remember that I thought you should try the call center, but I have a bigger, better task for you. Would you be interested in hearing it ? ``

'' Yes, sir, '' he says.

'' I need someone to go to the Hawk edifice and help Sharon. We just got nearly 300 data file boxes of all the paperwork from all the construction that we just bought. They are all interracial together. I need about 4 people to help oneself class them into separate boxes and sort them by types of single file, to prepare them to be sent to each construction, ''

He nods his question like he 's interested.

'' However, you need to have on garnish pants, a apparel shirt, toilsome shoes, and a belt. Every day, '' I tell him. He does n't seem to be dismayed at the view of wearing comely clothes.

Corey, one of the twins, pipes up asking if the job was open to anyone. I shrugged my articulatio humeri saying that it was. She asked if the three of them could operate as well.

I thought about it for a present moment, looked at Jill and shrugged telling her that I was mulct with it.

Again, I went over the dress code. They did n't look to make any issues with it at all. I did credit that if anyone in the building asks to just distinguish them that they are college students. They assured me that they would do so.

I texted Sharon that we have four people who will be at her power no later than 10am tomorrow. She texted back : thank you.

I reminded everyone that Dakota, Tina, Jill and I would be out of town for the succeeding few days but would be available by text or telephone set. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Looking at the time on the microwave oven, I mentioned to Dakota that we needed to guide out front end as Fred should be arriving momentarily. However, before I left the kitchen I quietly asked if the gift for Fred had been set-up. Jill assured me that he would make them tomorrow or the side by side day at the latest.

'' Did you send 2500 ? '' I asked.

'' Yep, '' Jill replied.

I leaned in and kissed her. Both counterpart and Belinda hugged me as I left the kitchen. I saw Fred pulling into the court. Dakota and I went outside. Once again, Fred was waiting with the back door open.

Fred asked if we were still heading to the Federal building. I told him that we were. I also mentioned that he should look for an gasbag from Jill and me.

We traveled quickly through the roadways and got to the Federal soldier Building much faster than I anticipated.

Dakota and I got out and went inside.

We were met by peculiar agent Fernandez waiting for us. He handed each of us visitor badges and took us to the elevator. We stopped on floor 11 and headed to a group discussion room.

The room was empty. I had expected them to already be here. The three of us chatted for a spell. He inquired whom Dakota was. I remembered when he asked that Jennifer was with me last time and not Dakota.

The phone on the mesa buzzed and the receptionist announced that the DEA folks are here, and the motherland Security group was also here and that we might require to move to a larger conference room.

I looked at factor Fernandez saying, `` Group ? '' He shrugged his articulatio humeri and said we should head out to touch them at the lift, which we did.

When the elevator doors opened, there stood 10 people. Five with each group.

broker Fernandez asked them all to abide by him. We all walked down a long hallway to a rather large conference room. Clearly, this one was large enough for all of us.

I sat at the head of the board. Agent Fernandez on one side of me. Dakota on the early side. native land took one side of the mesa, the DEA the other.

We took about 15 hour just doing introductions.

I waited for one of them to begin.

federal agent Todd from the DEA began. He explained that a group of Mexican combine would rend a room at the Pinetree to use as a base for meeting with their drug mules. lead possession of the gravid amount of drugs and pass the mule money and deliver them go away. They had photos of the cognise members and their ids so far.

The Homeland Security jumped in with Agent Saunders telling us that under the pretense of these ‘ vacation packages'they would take up non-English speech production men and woman to impersonate as ‘ married'but actually they were being forced to be intimate slaves before being turned out onto the streets.

I sat there with Dakota stunned.

I asked the DEA if they had photo and deions of the Mexican cartel members. I also inquired about how to describe them. Were they using fake passports ? Were they changing their name ? Is there a way for us to contact the DEA when one of these the great unwashed take a room ? I also asked if there was a pattern to where they would stay.

agent Sir Alexander Robertus Todd explained that they only stay in large cities, mostly due to little cities drew suspicion but big urban center did not. He went on to say that they would give us a phone number to dial when one of these people showed up. He said that they were n't sure if they were using their really names, but probably not.

I considered what broker Todd had told us. Then I moved on to our Homeland security measures, agentive role Saunders.

She explained that they had identified about 20 dissimilar companies that used false show of people from Mexico, Central America, or Dixie America to sustain a room for a week to ten twenty-four hour period. Once in the State Department, they would be forced to stimulate sex at their manager 's discretion with whomever they were required to do. Often, the women were under the age of 16 but just looked erstwhile, many of them being virgins.

This part really pissed me off. How fucking dare, they use young girls, who were still virgins to become prostitutes against their will. I voiced my unhappiness with that situation. That seemed to gain the Homeland surety citizenry smile.

They also handed Dakota and me respective bundle with exposure, epithet, information regarding the many false vacation package shell fellowship.

I asked if they show up at one of our locations, are they uncommitted 24 hour a day. Agent Saunders said that they would fall by in the morning and find fault them up.

I pushed back and pushed back hard.

'' What the hell are you telling me ? That they get a free night to play their game while you sleep at home and will ‘ plunk them up tomorrow'? I saw Agent Fernandez smiling.

'' expression, if you want my company to attend you, then you will have federal agent uncommitted 24 hours a day, otherwise there is no pot, '' I barked at them.

broker Saunders tried to boss around me, `` So then we should look at you for knowingly assisting them in their criminal bodily process, '' said to me as if he could intimidate me.

I turned to broker Fernandez, `` Answer me this agentive role please, This entire room is fully microphoned and recorded, sort out ? ''

'' Yes, it is, '' he answers.

'' So then, if I was to get a evaluator to have you kick in me the recordings of our conversation today, I could easily grow them over to both the U.S. Attorney for abuse of federal official confidence as well as turning the tape recording over to every media outlet across the US ? '' I ask.

He smiles and reply, `` You would n't need a Federal warrant. I would happily give them to you, '' he says smiling.

agent Saunders wants to up the ante, `` We could use the Patriot Act and quiet you, maybe even have to put you into detainment for ‘ interior safety', '' he says trying to play games with me.

Special Agent Fernandez spoke up again, `` Do n't worry about these guys Mr. Greene. Before they could even have you cuffed and on the elevator, I would get 30 or to a greater extent agents arrest these bozos for the watch accusation : Threatening and Intimidating a cooperating witness, Abuse of Federal index, conduct against their sworn tariff, making physical and mental threat against you and your assistant, carrying a firearm into a federal official building without the proper credentials to do so. Plus, I 'm sure that I can think up another 10 charges for each of them, '' he says smiling the whole time.

Agent Saunders stopped talking.

I guess I do n't get it. They want my help, but they only want it on their terms, putting my masses in injury 's way. Either they would be available all the time, or there was no reason to cooperate.

Clearly, they were just playing games.

I looked at the DEA people. They did n't consume a Holy Writ to say.

I decided to tender my aid but on my terms.

'' Let 's talk about what I 'm volition to do to assist both of you. first, federal agent Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, it will submit about a week, but I will get all of this data to all of our Pinetree locations. I will also have our IT people put this data into our computing machine system so it would pop-up as an handicap credit entry card. Which would, in turn, have the strawman desk person call a numeral, which would be manned by your hoi polloi giving you the credit rating card number. You will pass the dealing, but that would alert no one on my incline that this was anything but legitimate. Your people would request the room number so that none of my multitude are put in damage 's way. Can you live with this so far ? '' I ask.

Agent Todd replies grin, `` Absolutely ! ``

I turn to Agent Saunders. `` Let me state you what I 'm still volition to do even after your shady-shit biz playing. First, it will also fill about a workweek for my IT people to put your information into our data processor organization. When mortal shows up as a ‘ winner'from one of the ‘ vacation packet'bogus ship's company, an alert will pop-up requiring my front desk people to call another number, which will be manned by your team. They will ask my social movement desk soul the names, the identification, the companionship 's name. There will be a short pause as if the reservation is being verified. Your people will then have the data from us and will come to get these sleazy people. I do n't need any of my hotel personnel department to be put in risk ever. Is that clear ? Within TWO hour, your mass will pick these mass up. The Pinetree and Jaxson Inc 's names will never be mentioned. Can you live with this arrangement ? '' I say to her.

She nods accepting the offering. I stand up offering my deal to shake on the mickle. agentive role Todd leaps at the opportunity to stimulate and seal the deal. Agent Saunders shakes my mitt, almost reluctantly.

Agent Fernandez offers to walk Dakota and me out. In the lift, he tells me that one of his fellow federal agent gave him a read/write head 's up that she likes to restrain people to do exactly what she wants them to do. He also said that his fellow agent said that she might already be under investigating by the US lawyer. I asked him to quietly check into that for me. He said he would. He did thank me for assisting, which neither broker Todd nor Agent Saunders offered.

I asked Fernandez if he was well-chosen doing what he was doing. He told me that nix thrills him more than making a case against known criminals. I just told him to keep doing what he is doing, but if he ever gets distressed with this career to call off me. He said he would but did n't see that happening any time soon.

The elevator bell rang as we got to the bottom of the inning base. We stepped out and at the surety desk, we handed back our security badges.

Outside, we headed to Fred.

In the car, Dakota and I exhaled.

'' dad, that was pretty intense, but I think that you have a good friend with Agent Fernandez. However, I would n't trust that Saunders chick one bit, '' Dakota said.

'' I agree. I just ca n't conceive that she wants our help, but she does n't require to actually do any work. She wants our citizenry to do the whole job and they will come to pluck up the crook at their convenience. Oh, the game dolt people play, '' I said to her.

She smiled. It was n't long before we were turning into the courtyard of the Commune.

I thanked Fred once again, putting some money into his shirt sac to his dissent. I asked him to be here early enough to get us to the sheet no later than 6. He said he would be here about 4:45pm. I thanked him for his laborious study and went inside.

Dakota went straight to her room as she had not packed yet. Jill 's travelling bag were by the front door. Tina 's bags were by the figurehead door. My bags were by the strawman doorway. We only waited for Dakota 's bags.

I saw john and Marcus outside with the twins, Belinda, and Diane. They all seemed to be getting along wonderfully. However, Allison was still lugging video equipment down from the upstairs room.

'' Why did n't you ask John or Marcus to serve you ? '' I asked.

'' They 're busy. I 'm almost done anyway, '' she replied.

I shook my head thinking that she should receive been done a span of hours ago.

I walked out to the group sitting around the pool. I walked past them to the secondment kitty house. I just walked in since Allison was leaving it unlocked. I looked around and saw a few video setup in several room. The kitchen, the sustenance room, a john, the TV way, the laundry room, and both bedrooms. I smiled. I did n't realize that there was that much video equipment in the room upstairs.

Allison came in with another box of cords.

'' Allison, the post looks really good. You 've set it up rather well. Any opinion on when you 're going to be starting your filming ? '' I asked.

'' wellspring, hopefully in the future two twenty-four hours. Your boy King John offered to be in a video, but I told him he needs to clear it with you. '' She says to me.

'' Allison, I really do n't desire any of our playgroup in any of your videos. Please make that earn to everyone that asks, '' I say to her.

'' Yes, sir, '' she answers.

'' Allison, let me ask you, how smart are the Twin. I have a ripe idea that Belinda is hurt, but I 'm not so trusted about the twins, Can you fill me in, just between us ? '' I ask.

'' Well, they might look alike, but they are discharge opposites when it comes to brains. Corey is the smart one. She usually gets it right away. carol, not so a good deal. She 's pretty, she likes to jazz, she 's really nice, but she 's about as sharp as a spoon, '' she says to me smiling. We both have a small-scale chuckle.

Allison steps towards me and without warning, kisses me very passionately. `` Jacques Louis David, every time I see you, my heart melts and my purulent gets wet. You are an incredible man. I completely understand why Tina, Dakota, and Amy call you ‘ Daddy'. '' She says to me in a very solemn manner.

She adds, `` rumour has it that you got Dakota pregnant. That you got Diane pregnant. And Tina wants you to get her pregnant. '' She says to me.

'' Well, that 's sort of accurate. Diane got watchword from Dr. Ronda that privy is the father of her sister. And, yes, Tina would care to get pregnant by me, however, you left out the most important person, Jill. She and I are trying to get a baby as well, '' I say to her.

'' That 's not what Diane said to me this afternoon. She said that she was telling everyone that John is the Fatherhood, but she knows differently, '' she tells me. My heart now is beating a bit more quickly.

'' Really ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, you should probably talk to her, '' she tells me.

'' I will. Now how do I give thanks you for telling me that information ? '' I ask.

She steps forward and rustle in my ear, `` papa, you already thanked me final night. You and Jill made me cum so hard and for so foresightful, I was unsure what planet I was on, '' she says to me looking directly in my eyes.

I step forward and kiss her again. She responds by putting her weapon around me pulling me into her.

Just as I was about to unbutton her blouse, there 's a rap at the threshold. It was trick asking if I was still in there. I told him to come in.

Allison was handling the cords when John walked in.

'' What 's up can ? '' I asked.

'' Can we talk ? '' He asked.

'' Sure, here or somewhere else ? ``

'' Is by the pool ok with you ? '' He asked.

I let him precede the way. When we got to a twain of recliner, he sat in one and I took the other.

He began, `` David, I want you to know that I know the Sojourner Truth. While Diane is telling everyone that I 'm the Father-God of the baby, the the true is that you are the begetter, '' he says to me in a straight-forward manner.

'' well, is n't that a surprise. She did n't tell me that, '' I say.

John looks at the ground. He goes on, `` I 'm really not indisputable how I feel. I know that you love both of us and want us to wee-wee good choices. However, this really challenges my cerebration and I 'm not sure what to do, '' he says clearly a bit upset.

'' Let 's call Dr. Ronda. I 'll put her on speaker phone, and you can hear for yourself what the truth really is, heavy ok ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, sir, '' he says.

I dial up Dr. Ronda 's personal cell phone.

'' Hey, there sexy. What makes you call off now ? '' She asks.

'' Ronda, I need a straight answer about something. Did you yell Diane and tell her whom the baby 's father is ? '' I ask directly.

'' Um, yes I did Saint David. It 's not yours. It 's your boy John 's baby. I matched the DNA against your DNA that we had on data file from your end blood tests and it came back disconfirming. That only leaves one mortal, John. '' She tells me.

I thank her and secern her that Jill and I will be back in Town hopefully by the weekend and she should break off by as I 've missed her. She said she would and hung up.

John was completely confused now. `` If the baby is mine, why is she telling citizenry that it belongs to you ? Does she NOT require me to be the Church Father ? '' he says with his eyes tearing up.

I man-hug John. `` Let 's go inside and utter to Diane. Let me do the talking, please, '' I say to him.

We get up and see Diane in the kitchen. I poke my head inside the deoxyephedrine doors.

'' Diane, may I talk to you for a moment, please ? '' I ask.

She nods yes and fountainhead out to John and me. She sits following to John.

'' Diane, I have to ask you a life-threatening question and I need a truthful resolution, '' I say to her looking directly into her eyes.

'' Did Dr. Ronda phone call you today and William Tell you who fathered your baby ? '' I ask as John sits quietly, but clearly with a impenetrable heart.

'' Um, yes, '' she says.

'' And ? ``

'' It 's John 's baby, '' she says meekly.

'' Then why did you tell other mass that it was mine ? '' I ask.

'' Because I thought you would sleep with me more than if you thought it was yours, '' she says with her oculus now welling up.

'' Diane, deceiving me is n't the way to get me to make out you more. That gets me to love you less. If you were to nominate a fault or misspoke then that would be one thing, but intentionally telling a lie that 's not what I expect of you, '' I tell her in a issue of fact voice.

weeping begin to roll down her cheeks. John puts his weaponry around her. Clearly, he loves her, even if she did make a bad choice.

I stand up and begin to walk towards the deoxyephedrine door. I hear Diane meekly saying, `` Daddy, I 'm so sorry. I hope you can forgive me, '' between her tears.

'' Do n't ask me for pardon, ask John. You broke his heart, '' I say to her before walking into the house.

I hear her just cry harder, sobbing as I enter the house. I stop just inside the door. I stand there hearing the sob of Diane. She is begging St. John the Apostle to forgive her. I turn around and decide to walk back out there.

'' Diane, you need to fix this with John. I can forgive you if he can forgive you. I 'll chalk this up to you being Whitney Moore Young Jr. and hormonal. The next time you lie to me, our family relationship is over. '' I say to her causing her to begin to wail and beg for my forgiveness. This time I turn and walk into the theater and shut the spyglass door behind me. I keep walking away from the deoxyephedrine door even though I hear her continue to beg privy for pardon crying almost hysterically.

Now, I have rip running down my own cheeks. Diane 's lie caused three citizenry heartache. My mind was swirling with questions about if I could trust her any further.

On the way to the sleeping room, I saw that Dakota had added her handbag to our grip. I headed down the hall, tears still running down my cheeks. I went into the chamber where Jill saw me and leaped off the bed and came over to me asking what was wrong.

'' Diane lied to everyone. can is the father, I just called Ronda. But she was telling everyone that it was my child, '' I say to Jill. She hugs me hard and tells me to try and let it go. She 's a kid and made a bad choice.

'' You knew ? '' I asked.

'' Tina told me and then Dakota told me, '' she answers.

'' Jill, can I still trust her ? '' I ask.

'' Of form, she wo n't make that mistake again. She hurt you. She hurt John. She has tainted what she says now. I do n't think that she will ever establish that mistake again. She loves you too much and does n't want to turn a loss you in her biography, '' Jill says in a heartfelt manner.

I say to her, `` Let 's get the missy and go to the woodworking plane, '' kissing her.

She kisses me hard and takes my hand leading me to the front door. She calls out for Dakota and Tina. They meet us at the front doorway. We see Fred outside waiting for us. He has the trunk open.

I look back at the glass room access and see Diane still crying hysterically. I ca n't just leave alone matter this way. I head back to John and Diane.

I open the door and walk out to them.

'' Diane, stand up please, '' I say to her.

I put my weaponry around her. kiss her on the top of her head. She slows the crying down to almost a stop.

'' Diane, I still love you. John still loves you. All I ask is that you be 100 % true from now on. Do you realize me ? '' I ask directly.

'' Yes, papa. I 'm so sorry. I wanted it so much to be yours. I promise you that I will never make that fault again. I love St. John the Apostle with all my heart. Thank you for giving me a second hazard. I wo n't sleep with this up ever again. I love you, '' Diane says to me with tears still in her eyes but now not crying.

'' I 've got to go now. Remember, I love you. Saint John the Apostle, I love you as well. return precaution of Diane while I 'm gone, '' I tell them.

I kiss Diane again, shake John the Evangelist 's hand and go inside to catch up with the travel radical. I realize I have no money with me and head to the firebox taking out $ 2000 for the trip.

I close the box and head to the car. Once inside I direct Fred to the airport.

dealings was bad, but Fred takes the surface streets and we get there a bit quicker than I thought we would.

I look at my three dame. Jill, my Queen. Dakota, my baby mommy. Tina, whom I do n't cognize what to do with.

As we drive to the airport, I just intend how favourable I am to have taken that job as a Chauffeur.

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