The Chauffeur ( # 35 ) Oh, the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up Mon morning following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane set and to let a car sent to learn me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven't seen but three of the fab five function towers that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would discontinue in at the Eagle ( Capital D.C. ) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo ( Tampa ) once again. I also make a note in my head to check with Jennifer about how the search for any other tugboat is going.

As usual, Dakota worked diligently to ensure that everything was set up as it should be.

John the Evangelist came over to me and asked if there was anything that he could do or take care of.

"Yes, privy I want to yield you an of import project. I want to replace EVERY window in this house to bullet-resistant, hurricane trial impression windowpane. I want to pull in sure that all our women are protected. Can you handle that for me ?"I ask John.

"Absolutely, sir,"he tells me. As he walks away, he is checking his tablet. I see him tapping on several windows and door companionship.

I go see Jill and ask if she wants to go to Toronto with us and then make a stopover in D.C. She declines telling me that she would like to get ahead of some work she knows is coming up after the first of the year. I kiss her and leave alone her to her work.

My telephone set buzzes. I see that it is limited Agent Fernandez.

"hullo Agent, how are things ?"I ask.

"Well, Saint David I could answer that two unlike fashion. First, our buddy Lt. Horowitz is blocking me from getting a copy of your incident story. He is hiding behind the old ‘ its an undecided investigating'excuse. I've called my boss and now he's looking into it. If he doesn't get a transcript by mid-week, then he will file a complaint with the California section of Justice, Internal Affairs at city Police, and the Calif. Department of Law Enforcement. My boss is very old school and doesn't like to be jerked around. He's been doing this for far too long. On the early side of the situation, you called and left me a message that you found a duo of shield casing in the bushes by your front room access. I'm going to send one of my junior factor, Donald Edelman to come to foot them up. Please only give them to him. He's going to bear them to our crime lab on the north slope of Los Angeles and I will birth them checked out. Funny thing though, Horowitz said that they didn't retrieve any shell casings. Oh, the narration we weave,"Agent Fernandez tells me.

I just laugh a bit thinking to myself, how does Horowitz persist in law enforcement ?

"agentive role, thank you for taking the meter to help me out,"I tell him.

"well, all of my team is looking forward to your BBQ and puddle company this coming Saturday. Would you mind if I invited my boss ? I know that he's a bit crusty, but I think he would savour doing something family oriented and bringing along his 5 or 6 grandkids,"factor Fernandez tells me.

"Absolutely, bring him along with ALL of his grandkids. You guys really worked hard at taking the Russian brothers down,"I tell Fernandez.

"Thank you, but you had a big part of it. Oh, did I recount you that the two that you helped us get took a plea deal ? 15 long time each in Federal Prison, none of this get out in a twosome of years on sound behaviour. In Fed lockup, you stay your intact clock time, no getting out early. Oh, and the US territory Attorney has a moment stop for you. He says that the outset one was underpaid,"Fernandez tells me.

I think to myself about how to overspread the wealthiness with this new check, I'll talking to Jill and Dakota to get some ideas.

I thank Fernandez and we end the call. I tell John that we have a guest coming from the FBI named Donald Edelman who will be here to collect the two baggies of casing casings that I found by our social movement door in one of the planters.

John acknowledges what I have said to him but goes back to making outcry to set up estimate on the window replacement.

I dial up my friend dawning to check on her.

"Hey there deary, It's David Henry Graham Greene. I was just calling for a couple of reasons, do you have a match of instant to utter ?"I ask.

"David, for you anything. I'm sorry that my knob was a bit shortsighted with you. It's not like you called and had some cat drive into your court and shoot up the place. He was just taken completely by surprise. Oh, by the way, I'm supposed to ask you when do you want the cleaning hoi polloi to start ?"break of day asks.

"fountainhead, whenever they are available. Just so you and your boss know, I have one of my help getting estimates for bullet resistant, hurricane proof windows for the stallion house. In addition, we gave the Police a DVD of the taw from our security cameras,"I tell her trying to make her feel more comfortable about the Chateau.

"Our estimator guy told me that is the fantastic thing he has ever heard of for a Thanksgiving tarradiddle,"dawning says giggling a bit.

I wanted to let you know that I'm heading out of town for a twosome of days. I must get hold of Maddie back to her job in Toronto, where I stole her from and then I'm going to stop in D.C. to look at a new office towboat that my party bought there. Care to go with me ?"

"pet, I would bonk to but initiatory, I don't have the vacation time useable and secondment wouldn't your wife be annoyed at an ex-girlfriend traveling with you ? I know that I would,"she tells me.

"Well, suspicious thing. My married woman is fine with me traveling with anyone I choose to travel with, she is also willing to share me, so if you're still the feisty horny madam that I used to date, then maybe you should come along. Ever been in a private jet ? You might just love it. As far as you having no vacation time available let me chat with your boss, I bet you that I can get him to let you contract a few days off. Go ahead, channelize my call to him,"I say to her.

She agrees and transferee my call to Patrick.

"Hello this is St. Patrick ; how may I facilitate you, Mr. Graham Greene ?"He asks.

"Well, by letting me steal morning away for a few days,"I tell him.

"Um, she's not scheduled to have got any vacation prison term right now,"he tells me

"Well, maybe I can persuade you to make an exception. get-go, I'll natural covering her pay to create sure you don't have to pay her for the time she is not at work and out with me. 2nd, I'll bulge out your cleaning service now, not when I return from my misstep, and three I can add on one of the pool home plate that you never saw to my cleaning account, although they probably only need cleaning twice a calendar week and not every day, but it would add more than money to the overall totality weekly commission. What do you say to that ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, we have a tidy sum. I was more worried about having to pay her for the meter off since she's on earnings, but I certainly am not turning down extra money from you for additional services. It's nice to do business sector with you, Mr. Greene,"he says to me.

"OH, by the way, how goes the investigation into who shot up your berth ?"Saint Patrick asks.

"well, now the FBI has gotten involved. We gave the City constabulary a DVD from our security camera and now the FBI has stepped in to serve. You would let to ask them as they are being a bit tightlipped about the investigation,"I tell him not wanting to tip my hand to somebody that I really didn't know.

"WOW, that's just amazing. I hope they catch the prick. Should I be worried about Aurora traveling with you ? I mean, she will be dependable, even up ?"Patrick asks.

"Yes, I believe she will be dependable. I have my own security measure grouping so she should be fine,"I tell him.

"Well, OK. I'll transfer you back to Aurora, have a great trip,"he says before transferring me back to Aurora.

"ingroup your traveling bag darling, you're head with me to Toronto and then Washington D.C. I hope you have a passport,"I say to her.

"Yes, my heartfelt, I just got it renewed this preceding summer. When should I expect to see you ?"She asks.

"Would an hour be too soon ?"I say being very cheeky.

"For me, no. But I think that my boss expects me to at to the lowest degree work most of today out. Or, are you serious about wanting me sooner ?"She asks.

"I'm not joking, I would love to come by and get you. tell apart him that you're heading home to pack and I'll come to get you in about an hour. Oh, wait, I don't have your abode address. Care to parcel it with me ?"I say to her trying to go sexy, but in my head, I think that I only sound ridiculous.

She gives me her savoir-faire. I jot it down. I decide that I want to cull her up by myself. When I hang up from Aurora, I tell Dakota that her, Mom, Maddie and Fred should look at one car to the plane and schedule me another car to go break up up Aurora. Dakota makes the appropriate telephone call telling Paula that we need a limousine for me in about an hour and a second one for the other four about an hour after that to hold them to meet me at the plane.

"Are you planning on playing with your new toy, Aurora ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, we will see. I think you and Amy might just have a new contender to challenge you with sexual antics. Aurora was a really sensuous lady that loved sex. She's closer to my age but she used to be able to go for a while, but that was several years ago, so I really don't know her stamina today,"I say smiling to my all-knowing Dakota.

"Well, just don't wear yourself out with this new toy, you still have obligations with the rest of us,"Dakota says smiling and giggling.

I kiss her and hug her. She takes such good concern of me. I think that she will be a not bad female parent. I hold the hug a bit farseeing than she expected.

"You know that I love you, don't you my dear ?"I ask Dakota.

"Of course of action, pop, and you know that I love you as well,"Dakota says back to me.

We keep hugging for a bit. When we break, I see Maddie watching us and smiling.

I head down the Hall to pack a bag. I put a couple of wooing, three jean, a couple of shortstop and the usual stuff that I take along with me on a trip. I put my luggage by the front doorway. After kissing Jill, I remind her that Gospel According to John will most belike need her credit card to pay for the business firm remodel. She says that she will tell bathroom when it is needed to come to her.

I kiss her again and head towards the movement door as Dakota bidding me with"Car is here, dad ”.

I pick up my paper with Aurora's destination on it. I remember that I didn't get any cash out, so I head back to the bedroom and get $ 1500 to take with me expecting that D.C. will be a bit pricey.

CHAPTER 2

Dakota gives me a buss before I head out. Although it's not Fred, I just assumed that he was in Mom's room once again. I hired hand the chauffeur the destination and he put my luggage in the trunk and shuts the doorway behind me as I get into the back.

This chauffeur was a bit annoying as he had no idea how to be active past traffic tie-up. I asked him how long he had been a chauffeur, he told me just over two years. I just shook my headland and texted Paula to never give me this chauffeur as he is mediocre at best. She just replied,"I'm sorry. I've never had a complaint about him before, ”. She knows that I'm not mad at her, I just have particular tastes.

I text daybreak telling her that I'm moving slowly in traffic and I apologize that I'm not at her door already. She sends me a big smack and assure me that the anticipation is making her hornier.

Finally, in what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at Aurora's door. I didn't waiting for the chauffeur to open the door for me. I just opened it and got out myself and walked up to morning's front room access of her flat. When she opened it, she put her weapon system around me and hugged me tightly and kissed me.

I picked up her traveling bag, well both grip and took them to the limo. I set them by the trunk and opened the back doorway for beautiful Aurora. She got in and I did as well. The chauffeur opened the automobile trunk and put her luggage in then came around and shut the door break of day and I got in. He started the limo up and headed for LAX.

When we arrived at the roadway that entered the airport, I let the chauffeur know that my jet is at the buck private portion of the airport. He tells me that we can ‘ take a birdie'from the main terminal to the private part of the airport. I politely discussed with him that I don't ‘ take a bird'and that is why I ride in a limousine.

He shrugged as if I had not said anything.

I dialed up Paula. I explained what we were going through. She asked to speak to the device driver, I handed him my headphone. He hung the phone up and told me that it was impolite to labor and blab on the earphone. Now I was seething mad.

I dialed up Paula again,"Darling, I'm going to fire my chauffeur right now. You may need to send someone to get along get the car. I'm going to put you on speaker phone so you can hear what I'm telling him,"I say to her.

"Oh, Mr. driver, delight pull the car over, right here,"which he does.

"Mr. Driver, I hate to tell you this, but you are being let go, right now. Please leave the paint in the ignition and get out. You can Uber home or pick out a ‘ bird ’,"I say. He gets out but he doesn't want to give me the paint.

"Paula, please let this guy make love who I am and his pick currently,"I say to her.

"Jay, I'm sorry to tell you that you are being let go right now. Please deal Mr. Graham Greene the keys to the car, since he owns the troupe and is a licensed driver of all the limo. If you need a ride domicile, I can name an Uber for you or you can take a cab home and we will recoup you for half of it,"Paula tells him.

He just throws the car keys on the footing underneath the limo, pulls off his jacket and tie and tosses them into the nominal head seat and walk off. I just smile. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.

I reach underneath the car and get the key and head over to the private part of the airport. When I stop the limo, I see another of our limos already here telling me that the remainder of the ring is on the plane waiting for me. I just shake my drumhead, completely annoyed.

I see Dakota standing and smiling at the hachure to the jet. I get out of the limo and pop the trunk. I take all four traveling bag out of the trunk. Aurora walks up the stairs. Dakota measure aside to let Aurora embark the jet.

As I start up the steps with two pieces of Aurora's baggage, Dakota giggles and asks me,"Hey, did you give up and take on already ? Is that why you're so late getting here ?"She asks me all the while giggling.

"My darling Dakota, do you see a driver ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, no. HEY, where's your driver ? Didn't I just see you get out of the car from behind the wheel ? What gives Daddy ?"For a oddment, I see Dakota confused.

When I get to the top of the stairs, Dakota gets on her tippy-toes and gives me a buss. However, I'm not in the humor for a kiss, even one from someone as beautiful as Dakota.

break of day leans back to Dakota and whispers,"He fired the chauffeur on the way over here,"before she turned and walked into the jet to take a seat.

"dad, where's your device driver ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, he's probably hitchhiking his ass back to his home,"I say feeling a bit annoyed.

"Why is he hitchhiking, dad ?"Dakota asks.

"Because I fired him. He told Aurora and I that if we wanted to get to the private plane part of the airdrome, we would take to take a shuttle from the main pole,"I say really ticked off at this point.

"No way. He told you to contract a birdie ?"Dakota says now laughing out loud, not just a joke, but big belly laughs.

I put the suitcase down. Fred comes over and pickax them up and puts them in the luggage compartment disk overhead. I head back down the steps to get the other two pieces of luggage. By now I'm perspiration and am getting more annoyed by the second. I carry the last two pieces of luggage up the stair of the jet. The copilot comes out to get out up the stairs and shut the hatch.

Dakota kisses me and point over to sit succeeding to dayspring. They start chatting like they are sisters, laughing and giggling as they talk. Fred asks what am I going to do with the samara to the limo. I tell him that the fellowship already has another set. They will send someone to plunk up the car and take it back to the parking service department to get it prepped for its succeeding use. I also let him love that I'll overnight the keystone to Paula, rather than take them around with me on the whole trip.

break of day and Dakota are just chatting it up. As annoyed as I am, I choose to sit on another couch by myself. aurora and Dakota won't hear of it. They each get up and sit on either side of me. Both of them put their arms around my neck and take spell kissing me. I feel so loved.

Mom is watching and chatting with Fred. I see both of them smiling as they watch the gentlewoman kissing me.

poor people Maddie is just sitting by herself in the reclining chair. I get up and walk over to her, pulling her up out of the death chair telling her,"Hey, if I can't sit by myself, neither can you, no affair how darn cute you might be,"I say smiling at her. She has been a delectation but clearly is not quite as worldly as I had anticipated. She is new, beautiful, and wicked smart.

I pull her over to the couch that aurora and Dakota are sitting on and clump her cute ass down on the side of me that is closest to Dakota. She puts her implements of war around Maddie and tells her that it was fun to throw her at the Chateau. Maddie just smiles at her.

Aurora goes back to molesting me. She puts her munition around me once again, pulling me towards her. She is kissing me profusely. I turn my head and kiss her back. I see her grasp past me and set out to play with Maddie's ear and caresses her neck. As my consistency is leaning towards Aurora, I pull Maddie towards me as well.

I feel the jet accelerate down the rails and take flight. Aurora doesn't miss a beat and keeps kissing me. I shift my whole body and end up kissing her. She is quite beautiful. I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a bit self-aware. Maybe it's Mom, maybe Fred, but whatever the answer I am a bit hesitating to get naked in the jet.

sunup begins to unbutton my shirt and sloping trough it off me. She leans in and Menachem Begin to suck in one of my mammilla. I feel Maddie beginning to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants, fishing my cock out and she leans over and starts licking and sucking on my cock. One of her hands is now playing with my globe. I just smile and decide to enjoy the ride. break of the day is still kissing and sucking on my nipple.

Aurora moves her lips up from my nipple to my own back talk. She division her back talk just a bit to give up her lingua to recruit my backtalk. Our tongues wrestle for ascendance, but it really doesn't subject as we are just enjoying each other. I look over to my leave alone and see Maddie now standing and shedding her pants and precious niggling scanty. She unclasps my knickers and lets them micturate on the floor at my foot Now that I'm naked, she stretches one of her legs across my lap lining up her womanhood entrance with my manhood. She plunges herself down on me. She begins to rock back and forth.

I see and feel Dakota's lithe fiddling script reach down underneath Maddie and get to thrill my Lucille Ball. Maddie's breathing variety significantly. She is now rocking her cute consistency on my cock with a design. Maddie leans into me and puts her headway on my chest. I continue to rock back and Forth with my peter buried into her sex. Her body begins to expel woman succus in voluminous amount. I lift her up and become around, laying her on her back as I begin to fuck her silly. I see her eyes begin to glaze over and her breathing gets even more shoal and of course of action, then it happens. Maddie goes totally hitch. She's not responding to her name. Dakota takes a import and slaps her causing her to call for an enormous gulp of fresh air.

Her center are still not focused when she says to me,"Oh David, I'll never get tired of the way you make me cum just before you make me orgasm so hard that I pass out. Gawd this is so wonderful. You can do this to me anytime you choose,"she says to me.

I just grinning at her and continue to have intercourse her. She is moaning and trembling underneath me. I feel her body continue to spasm on my cock. Her wetness is now covering my thighs.

Behind me, I hear other sound of cacoethes. Dakota voicelessness in my ear that Fred is really putting it to Mom. I just grinning, nice to know that Mom is just as very much the horn-dog as I am. When Mom reaches that first huge sexual climax, I hear her use John's best-loved Holy Writ"fuck"almost as if John himself was right there coaching her. I just chuckled to myself. I must accept, when you begin to chuckle or express joy or giggle when you are fucking soul, it sort of puts them off. As it did with Maddie.

"Did I do something funny ?"Maddie asks me.

"Um, no. I'm sorry my darling. Hearing Mom say ‘ fuck'just caught me by surprise,"I tell her. She smiles, but I'm not surely she really believes me.

As Maddie finishes with me, she moves her body from underneath me only to have Aurora remove her place. I don't recollect Aurora feeling this tight when we dated before, but now she is very close. I must act slowly as I enter her. I push in a twain of in and waiting until her body adjusts. The total sentence that I'm putting myself into her she is moaning. I feel her womanhood begin to spasm around my cock.

Suddenly, the captain comes on the overhead talker announcing,"Hey family, I'm sorry but the dry land crew forgot to fill the carpenter's plane with enough fuel. We will need to relieve oneself a minuscule check to get more fuel. We're going to be landing in about 15 second in Las Lope de Vega. Now everyone can stay on the plane, or disembark as they choose. The whole fueling should take no More than two hours,"the skipper tells us.

I'm excited that we're landing in Vega. I begin to really do it Aurora as my adrenaline is now amped up. She is moaning and squirting all her womanly succus onto my tool, clump, and second joint. She reaches her outset big orgasm,"OH MY GAWD DAVID, YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM SO DAMN HARD. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN,"she says as her pussy is milking me for every drop cloth it can get.

Finally, I begin to cum inside of her as well,"DAMN dawning, YOU spirit WONDERFUL. I'M CUMMING, OH goodness, I'M CUMMING,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her.

As we are uncoupling, I hear the landing gear curl into place.

"looking at like we're landing,"I say even though I'm being just a tad bit obvious.

Just as the three of us and Fred and Mom are all finally redressed, the bicycle of the jet touched down. We taxi over to the common soldier jet part of the airdrome. The co-pilot comes out and asks if we plan on staying on the jet or are, we disembarking ?

I speak for everyone and tell him that we are leaving the jet while it's being refueled. I did ask why the jet wasn't fully fueled before we took off, he shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know. I let it sink for now as I wasn't going to ruin my mood with an argument about jet care.

We all walked down the stairs. Dakota already dialed Paula and told her we landed in Vegas and we need a limo to come get us at the individual parking side of the airdrome. About 5 minutes later a limo from our fellowship, pulled up to the plane and we all got in and headed to the Bellagio for some quick fun,

It really was nice to see Mom having a good metre. Fred is his usual stoic self, but Mom seems to really enjoy him.

Maddie is now worried about not being back to work in Toronto. I dial up Sharon and ask her to call the Blue Jay in Toronto and let them have sex that we had fueling issues and that Maddie won't be back to Toronto until late tonight and thus she won't be into work until tomorrow at the earliest. Sharon says she will consider care of it.

My phone buzzes. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

"Hello, Special Agent Fernandez. What's the accolade of your call ?"I ask him.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Greene, oh wait, you want me to hollo you Jacques Louis David. Sorry, it's just all my training makes it a drug abuse to say Mr. or Mrs Anyways, I'm calling you to differentiate you that the two different shell casing that you turned over to us, well they come from two dissimilar weapons that the Mexican Drug cartel usually use. I've put in a call to your Director of security system, Roger Johnson and he knows and has several of your security team guarding the house. I think he told me he was sending over 6 plus he said that your protégé Gospel According to John, two nephews of your device driver, and some guy named Marcus was already there keeping lookout man,"Fernandez tells me.

I thank him for the information, and we end the call option. I dial up Jill.

"Hello, beautiful. What are you doing ?"I ask.

"well, we have an US Army of people here guarding the house and everyone inside. There are 3 people in the courtyard, two at the cover gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG boys are walking around inside of the business firm along with St. John and Marcus making everyone nervous,"Jill tells me.

"well Darling, every one of you in the firm is important to me. We just want to make you safe. We had to stop at Las Vegas as we didn't have enough fuel to get much further. I'm not sure as shooting, but it seems as if the amount of money of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I'm going to learn with the pilot and co-pilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a window of about 2 hours for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two hr,"I tell her.

She wishes us all some in force hazard at the tables and ends the call.

When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the house telephone set to dial up factor Fernandez. I asked him to tell one of his agents that was outside guarding the Chateau to pink on the door and speak only to King John. I passed a message through Agent Fernandez to Saint John the Apostle,"Tell Saint John that it's scenario 69,"giving john a hint about how serious things are currently. whoremonger and I have had private conversations and we set up a list of 100 private content to each other. He would understand my message and take the appropriate action.

I asked the concierge lady to set up a commercial flight of steps for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial flight for break of the day, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of form myself. We chose to fly sou'-west air as their hub is in Las Vega and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX.

I kiss Maddie and apologize profusely for sending her via commercial message flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio birdie Maddie and myself back to the aeroplane. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and apologise. She smiles and tells me she had a fantastic sentence, even with all the madness that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would make this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear,"There's no motivation. You've given me a blessing chronicle that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,"she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminal, slate in deal. At least, I thought to myself I bought her a first-class ticket.

I ask the driver to take me back to the Bellagio to meet up with my group. Once we were there, a bellman unloads the luggage and takes it to the straw man desk. I ask the concierge to stash away our luggage as we had an emergency flight back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of form, the concierge agrees, and the luggage is left on the cart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort.

I text Dakota to gather the gang and meet me at the concierge's desk. Although it takes about 5 minutes, everyone shows up. I take my chemical group and head into the nearby restaurant. I ask the hostess for a table for 5. She shows us to a nice out of the way table immediately.

When we all sit down, Mom asks,"What's going on David ?"

"Well, the planing machine was messed with. When I went with Maddie to get all of the baggage, I spoke with the flight crew that told me that the aeroplane was messed with and that it would take a couple of twenty-four hours for them to mark off it out and control that it would be safety to fly again. I called broker Fernandez and had him quietly pass a message to John. I put Maddie on an Air Canada commercial flight back to Toronto, so she is now safe. I've also booked us on a sou'-west Air flight back to LAX that leaves at 2:45 pm, so we have about 90 minutes to cling out here and occupy their shuttle to the airport."I tell everyone. As I look around the tabular array, no one is speaking.

Fred finally pipes up,"David, what can we do ? Do we have any idea who is causing all of this ?"He asks.

"wellspring, factor Fernandez believes that this is the grounds of some kind of Mexican Drug corporate trust. I have sent private word through the FBI to John, so he knows to keep on alert to protect all the ladies in the Chateau. I think that if we take a commercial message flying back to LAX and just Uber to the menage, that will most belike give us an reward of staying underneath the radar of the bad cat. I don't think that they would expect us to fly commercial. Once we are on the plane, it's only about 65 minutes to LAX. I have everyone's baggage being held by the concierge here. The gambling casino will consider us all to the aerodrome shortly. I have the FBI checking Mom's plane now to cause sure they didn't sabotage it. Anyone have any former questions or business concern ?"I ask.

Everyone shakes their chief no. I see Aurora's human face. She seems very nervous. Dakota leans into her and tells her that"dad will take care of all of us and for her not to care ”. Aurora smiles a bit after Dakota assures her that everyone will be OK.

CHAPTER 2

We have a straightaway easy repast. Mom and Fred had a squeamish bowl of soup and a glass of wine-coloured. Dakota had a salad with a bottle of water, as she knew I was watching. cockcrow also had a salad, albeit a different one. I decided to induce a BLT sandwich on toasted bread along with a bowl of French people minor. Of course, my lady Dakota slathered them in catsup and began eating them. She even stuffed a span into my mouth giggling as she did that.

The waitress came over to the table and gave us a message from the concierge saying that it's prison term to head to the airport. I paid the banknote and we all headed to the concierge's desk.

Once we were there, we were directed to the bird van. We all got inside and headed back to McCarran airport. The shuttle driver dropped us at the Southwest Air entrance. I gave him a $ 300 tip, which he tried to politely go down. I just stuffed the money in his shirt pocket and thanked him for the condom passing to the drome. A bellman came and took all of our luggage and followed us to the slate counter. We all had to give ID before the ticketing broker issued 5 slate. We were on a plane that had three seats on one slope of the aisle and two can on the other. We all decided to get in line now as we wanted to get as far forward in the plane as possible.

I walked with Dakota and cockcrow holding each of their hands. Mom and Fred were holding manus and just a few steps behind the three of us.

When we got to the gate, we were the get-go in line. A flight accompaniment took all of our just the ticket and checked them with the computing machine. We all just stood at the doorway to the jetway to the airplane, which was already attached to the jetway. The flight attendant told us that it would be about 5 more moment before they started allowing people to board the plane.

I offered Aurora, Dakota, and Mom to sit down while Fred and I waited. They all refused. Mom hugged me and of form, both Dakota and Aurora kissed me. I really was worried. I know that bathroom was getting appraisal on the windowpane replacement. I just hoped that he had not started the work just yet as it would expose the sign of the zodiac right now.

I got a text from Jill asking what was going on. I called her from a landline earphone hoping that no one was listening in on her end. I explained that the jet was messed with and we are coming home via commercial airline. I kept the call very short as I didn't want anyone trying to listen in on the conversation.

The five minutes went quite fast. The door opened to the jetway and we all hustled down to the plane and took the very first row of seats. Aurora sat with me on the side that had only two seats. Mom took a seat by the windowpane, Fred sat in the halfway holding her hand, and Dakota sat in the aisle seat.

Several people boarded the airplane. I was a bit implicated with two guys that got on the plane, but they took seats way in the backrest, nearly the last row. I figured that with them being that far back, we would be OK.

In what seemed wish just a scant time, the plane fired up its railway locomotive and we backed away from the gate. I saw Dakota squeeze play Fred's hand. dawn grabbed my arm and squeezed tightly as well. The plane was about 40 % fully, which made me feel a bit less nervous. The flight accompaniment came around telling all of us to make sure enough we were buckled in and our tray table were locked into the seat in movement of us, which they were.

The planer hit its thrusters and headed down the rail. In just a few arcsecond, we were airborne. Since the flight was only an minute and five min, there was only enough time for the stewardess to pour us all a short drinking. All of my group just had water.

As we heard the landing place gear wheel ignition lock into place, I was felicitous that we had gotten back to LAX. The woodworking plane made it's decent and touched down with no issues. morning gripped my arm the total landing procedure. I just smiled at her and once again apologized for this solid result. She smiled and kissed me telling me not to worry.

When the plane taxied to our logic gate, my radical got up and were the kickoff single off the planer. We walked through the end to the baggage cartridge. Of class, when you are the for the first time ace at baggage pickup, it seems to take forever to finally see luggage get to hit the carousel.

I paid a bellman to grab our luggage and get us a large cab, which he did. I tipped him $ 100 and he thanked me for telling me that usually he only gets about $ 2 per bag so my tip was completely unexpected.

We got into the minivan cab and headed back to the Chateau. When we arrived at the gate, I had to give the FBI broker my ID before he would give the gate. I could see the taxi number one wood wondering what the heck he had gotten into. He parked by the nominal head doorway, the FBI closed the logic gate until we were all safely inside the house.

The two CG boys came out of the house to help us all in with our luggage. Fred, being the man, he is, took Mom's luggage and stacked it on top of his own piece of luggage.

In just a duad of minutes, we were all safely inside the house. I tipped the cab driver $ 200. He thanked me profusely and drove off, having to end at the gate and waiting for the FBI to spread out it to allow him to leave.

I heard more helicopters overhead. The factor at the front end door said it was press whirlybird once again. We were still one of the story in the current news bicycle.

I was glad to see everyone in the house. Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Allison, Sammy and Bobby, the CG boys, Marcus, Sharon, BJ, and Danni were all just hanging out, making phone birdcall to ensure that body of work was still happening even though they weren't physically at their job.

The house smelled wondrous. Bobby was cooking up steaks and chicken. He had a large pot of bonce and alfredo along with sweet Indian corn. Sammy had several cake already made for our dessert and he was currently working on smoked Fish banquet on some Ritz crackers as well as several type of veggies with homemade hummus.

I went over to John and thanked him for taking tutelage of everyone. He just shrugged his berm telling me that it was easy when you have an army of agent patrolling the courtyard and the back gate. I asked about Allison and the three in the pool domicile. He tells me that Allison has been working hard in the studio and really hasn't left that construction for several hours. The porn twins were safely in their house and Belinda was at the studio along with a couple of male person actors that had to pass through tight security system, which made them a bit nervous. John just smiled.

He went on to say that his mom was nervous and yet Diane was just so casual about the whole affair.

John went on to say that he's had so many hot Meleagris gallopavo sandwiches in the preceding day or two that he now feels like a big turkey. That made me smile, we had finally hit tooshie with John's eating. I laughingly asked Bobby and Sammy how many joker sandwiches John must have had. They looked at each former and said somewhere between 15-20 sandwiches. I laughed out gimcrack as did respective others. John just shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Diane kissing and hugging her.

I logged into my reckoner, telling several members of the display board of directors that an emergency had come up and I was postponing my trip to DC and Tampa. I would address the manager in Tampa personally and would construct another trip to DC once the emergency was over.

I also sent Roger Johnson an electronic mail letting him know that everyone was safe inside of the Chateau and thanked him for his personal tending. I also sent Special Agent Fernandez a thank you for all the FBI federal agent that were taking caution of my family and my family.

As I scanned down the list, I saw an odd e-mail requesting money. I read the email, it was from someone that I was not companion with. They demanded one million dollar, or my kinfolk would be in danger. I forwarded the electronic mail to Special Agent Fernandez.

I went to my bedroom and put my own firearm on my belt ammunition. I kissed Jill, who had her arm on the nightstand next to her. Mom and Fred had retreated into her bedroom, which made me feel a bit better. Dakota was sitting in the TV room with respective other ladies.

Oddly, I noticed Amy was nowhere in stack. I asked whoremonger where she was, he replied that she was ‘ running errands'all with the FBI's approval as one of the agents was with her.

I put a birdsong into extra factor Fernandez.

"Hello David, I was just reading your email,"he says to me.

"Agent, where is my noblewoman Amy ? John tells me that she's out running errands with one of your federal agent ?"I say a bit frazzled about this new development.

"Jacques Louis David, she's fine. They just left the foodstuff store with a whole car full of groceries. My agentive role just checked in with me and all is well. They're on their way back to the menage and should be there in about 10 arcminute as they didn't go very far,"Fernandez tells me. I exhale still worried but not as a good deal as a few minutes ago.

In just about the 10 proceedings that Agent Fernandez promised, Amy and her escort walked through the front door with various traveling bag of grocery. Two former agents followed them into the menage each carrying several bags of groceries. Sammy and Bobby went out to the car and carried in several base of groceries. All in all, there must have been nearly 40 bags of foodstuff. John, of course, circles the dish like a shark circles a lone swimmer.

Bobby, Sammy, and Amy went to work putting the food market away. Bobby even remarked about how nice it was that Amy took on the task of grocery shopping. He gave her a little smooch on the cheek.

The additional FBI agents remarked about how wonderful the whole planetary house smelled. I asked Bobby if we could up the sum of money of food for thought to include feeding all the agents as well as our family. He said it would be no problem and set to pee-pee more of everything. This also set Sammy to working on making Sir Thomas More appetizers and a couple Thomas More dessert cakes.

I saw John sneaking a couple of the Pisces the Fishes bedspread appetizer, but for all that he has done in the past 24 hours, he deserves every bite.

My earpiece buzzes. It's Maddie. It reads only two words"I'M HOME ”. I was very grateful that she was safe.

I went out to the TV room and sat down next to Jennifer.

"How goes it sexy ?"I asked her.

"Um, good Saint David. You certainly know how to amp up everyone for the holidays. Should I worry about what's going to chance on Yule ?"She says to me.

"No, Darling. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Christmas Day nearly, if not all of this will be over,"I tell her before I kiss her.

"OH, I didn't Tell you. Patrick called. He would wish to take me out one-night adjacent week. Isn't that exciting ! ?"She asks.

"Of line, it is my devout. You deserve individual handsome to be in your life,"I say to her.

"wellspring, Jacques Louis David, you're handsome and you're in my life. It's just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would like to date someone. Is that OK with you ?"She asks me.

"Of course of instruction, it's OK. You don't need to ask me that. You should lie with by now that I want you to be happy. Our time together is wonderful, but you need person to bonk,"I say to her, which prompts her to buss me passionately.

I see John smiling at us kissing. He comes over and sits on the chair next to me.

"Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you ?"John wonders.

"Yeah, when Bobby and Sammy get some more food prepared, you can take aim a tray of appetizers around to the FBI guys and apply them some food for thought to eat while patrolling our court,"I say to him. He just smiling and gets up. toilet heads over to the for the first time tray of starter and holsters his gun and walks around to the federal agent that are inside the mansion offering them some. I remind John to take a smattering of nappy for the guys outside. He reaches over the counter and snaffle a huge handful of napkins.

He opens the door and promontory into the court. I see him through the windows walking from agent to agent letting them take on as many of the appetizers as they want. When the try is empty, he heads back inside to get another tray. Then he goes back outside with the second tray devising sure he starts with the factor that haven't had any yet. The inside agentive role go out the backrest door and over to the gate to narrate the agents at the back gate to head around battlefront to get some appetizer as they will guard that gate.

In my head, I make the decision that we should feed the factor first. I got Dakota, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, and Sharon all involved in making crustal plate of food for thought for the factor. The lady are all smiling as they feel ripe about doing something for the guy rope who are guarding us.

Dakota, John, Marcus, and I all start carrying the plates of food outside to the factor in the court. I wasn't aware, but I saw Special agentive role Fernandez outside, in the court, talking to the agent in charge.

"fountainhead, well, special federal agent Fernandez. When did you arrive here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about 45 seconds ago. How are you doing David ?"He asks.

"Better now that I'm here at the Chateau and safe with all the firepower you have provided,"I say to him.

Suddenly, several shots rang out from a fast-moving car. Unfortunately, the idiots didn't realize that the house is being guarded by FBI federal agent as well, as the street is a dead-end street, which made the car diaphragm and make a U-turn. This allowed several of the agent to step out into the street, unholster their weapon system and fervour back, killing the three guys inside the car. This caused the car to go out of mastery and crash into a ribbon tree diagram across the street from my house. The factor ran over to it and checked, yep, all dead. All three of the guy cable looked to be Hispanic. Special Agent Fernandez said,"wellspring David, looks like dinner is canceled,"He says smiling.

I stop lavatory, who ran into the courtyard with is gun drawn. I told him to holster his artillery and go back inside. He complied. I told him to have the ma'am stop making plates for a bit as the shooting left three numb and the agents now needed to spell several reports and holler the coroner.

When I went back inside, I told all our family what had happened. The madam were a bit nervous, but I assured them that we were perfectly safe. I put the already made plates of food down on the board and had everyone sit down to eat.

I heard a knock on the rearwards door. It was Allison and Belinda. I waved them in. Allison came right over to me and asked if I was alright.

"I heard the gunfire and worried about you,"Allison said to me.

"We, including me, are all delicately,"I told her. I got a big hug from her. Then when she broke the hug, Belinda stepped in and hugged me as well.

I see another young man at the back door. I wave him in but ask the ladies who the guy is.

"Oh, he's in the stage business as well. His name is Justin vitrine,"Allison tells me.

"Justin Case….as in…. Just In typesetter's case ?"I say laughing out tawdry causing John and both Allison and Belinda to laugh.

"well, you're the first one to get the put-on,"Allison says smiling and giggling.

"Are you three hungry ? If you are, we have appetizers and heap of food prepared. Care to join us ?"I ask.

I see Mr. causa head into the kitchen, apparently, he suffers from the Same affliction as Saint John the Apostle, terminus hungry. He picks up a collection plate and fills it with food, catch water system and sits down at the dining way tabular array and begins to engorge his face, which makes Bobby, Sammy, and I smile.

King John extends his arm and escorts Allison and Belinda into the kitchen helping them make plates of solid food. He carries them to the dining elbow room table as well and pulls out a chair for each of them.

Jill comes out of the sleeping room. She kisses me and heads into the kitchen and makes herself a home of food for thought as well. I take a unspoilt look at Dakota's beautiful body. She is looking a touch heavier but not overly so. She gets up and fills a plateful with mostly alfredo noodles, takes a nursing bottle of water and sits at the kitchen table. I get up and walk over to her, put my munition around her and snog her fountainhead from behind. This causes her to stop eating and turn around to kiss me back.

One of the inside federal agent asks me,"Hey, I thought you are married ?"

"I am, but this beautiful lady isn't my wife, she's my assistant,"I tell him.

"Wow, you sure do make a lot of pregnant women here,"he says.

"Well, that one over there is my wife, and she's pregnant. This one here as I just told you is my assistant, and she's pregnant, and the one over there is Diane, and she's pregnant with her fiancées'baby toilet,"I tell him.

"If I may ask, who is Dakota's child father ?"the factor asks.

"Dakota, care to state him ?"I say to Dakota.

"wellspring, my Daddy is……not my real Daddy, but him, David,"she tells the agent.

"WHAT ? Do you have both your married woman and your assistant pregnant ? What are you running here, some sort of Commune ?"He asks smiling.

"No, no commune. Jill and I have been trying for a while. Dakota asked Jill and me if she could get pregnant by me. Jill gave her consent and well, nature took it's course,"I tell him.

He just sits there feed and thinking about what I've just told him.

"Wow, you must be the lucky man on earth. I'm not indisputable any other guy gets to have both his wife AND his assistant pregnant,"he says to me.

"Well, thank you,"I say to him.

Jennifer got up to refill her dental plate and says to the agentive role,"You have no mind how many adult female would like to have a babe of David's ’. He's just so easy to roll in the hay,"she says.

As she walks away from the kitchen, she stops in front of me and buss me passionately. Sharon and Paula get up next. Sharon kisses me before going to fill again her crustal plate. Paula kisses me after refilling her plate. I just smile at the agentive role, who looks completely confused.

"agent, when do you call back that the other agents outside can sustain some food ?"I ask him.

He gets up and enjoin me he'll go check.

He goes out and comes back in and tells me that about a third can stop and eat now, another third can stop and eat after they finish, and the go third in maybe an hour or hr and a half.

I ask him to work in the inaugural third. While he is away summoning some of the other broker, the ladies at the dining room table get up and actuate to the TV room. John drumhead outside and goes over to the pond house to invite the smut twins to dinner, which they accept. They fill a plate each and sit down succeeding to the CG boys.

The firstly third agents come in and thank us for feeding them. I direct them to get a dental plate and make full it to their middle 's substance, which they do. Each one catch a bottle of water and sits down at the dining elbow room table.

Jill coating and tosses her plate in the trash and asks Sammy where the yummy cakes are located. Sammy says he will jump to land them to this kitchen.

"Um, Mr. Graham Greene, just how big is this house ? I've never seen one this huge before,"an agentive role asks.

"wellspring, it's 28,000 square feet. It has 20 sleeping room and 31 privy. It came with three kitchens, two top of the line video recording playrooms, two offices, a billiards room, several rooms we haven't assigned yet, two TV rooms, two pool each with a cascading hot tub and two pool houses both of which are rented,"I tell the agent who asked.

"WOW, how do you keep it all under control ? My home with my wife is 1500 square pes and we struggle to proceed it sportsmanlike and in practiced flesh,"he tells me.

"wellspring, Bobby and Sammy, who you see in the kitchen do all the cookery. Amy, this young beautiful lady sitting at the bar keeps everything in the house running. Dakota and John are my assistants and keep me on data track on my docket,"I tell him.

CHAPTER 3

As the first third gear of the agents finish up, they throw their plates away and each takes a piece of cake and head out to the courtyard. Another third base of broker come in and get collection plate of solid food and sit down to eat.

Oddly, this group only eats and doesn't really absorb with anyone. I shrug my shoulders to Dakota and let them just eat.

When they are finished, the also toss their plate in the crank and contain a slice of patty outside. It was nearly 15 minutes before the final exam third came in from the courtyard. These are the ones that fired their weapons and killed the bad guy. I thanked each one for their unvoiced work and dedication to protecting my family. They just shrugged their shoulders and made a plate of solid food each.

Again, after they finished, the trashed their crustal plate and took a slice of cake out to the courtyard.

By now I was feeling a bit fag out. I got up, kissed the madam next to me and headed towards my bedroom. It dawned on me as I headed down the hallway, that Mom and Fred never made an coming into court at dinner. As I passed her way, I didn't hear any phone of passion or climax, just silence.

I went into my sleeping room, shed my clothes and got in the shower. Once again, I loved how the hot piddle was hot right from the beginning. I stayed underneath the shower letting the water supply cascade over my dead body. I guess I was in the shower for about 15 minute or so. When I finished, I dried off and headed into my sleeping accommodation. I had guests.

On one play bed, was Jennifer and Sharon. On the early shimmer bed were BJ and Danni. Each set of ladies was beckoning me over using just one finger. Although playing with BJ and Danni first seemed very invite, I was more worried about not having sufficiency left in the tank for Jennifer and Sharon. I chose to run with Jennifer and Sharon first getting a twosome of deeply loud sighs from BJ ad Danni.

When I walked over to Jen and Sharon, I was pulled literally into the bed. They went to turn on my willing body immediately. Jen began giving me one of her grand cock sucking while Sharon began kissing me. I felt both of their hands rubbing my chest and stomach. Their alight spot felt wonderful. Sharon just got her nails done and they felt great lightly scratching my chest. I had almost forgotten how nice of a osculator she could be.

Sharon playfully pushes Jennifer's face out of the way and climbs on top of my prick. I feel her wonderfully soft pussy clamping down on my manhood. As she is riding me, she begins to groan. Jennifer encourages her locution,"C'mon infant, ride that man. Fuck him with all you got,"she says smiling the totally time she is encouraging Sharon. I see Sharon's optic begin to turn over back into her head as she continually thrusts her dead body down on my cock.

Suddenly, John opens the doorway and tells all of us that there is something going on extraneous and leaves the door open header towards the breast door. That certainly was a humor breaker. I unplugged myself from Sharon rolled off the bed and put on a pair of boxershorts and a Stanford White tee shirt. I grabbed my gun off the dresser and headed towards the nominal head room access as well. I directed the madam to bide condom in my bedroom. Jennifer got up and lowered the security window coating. Sharon left the bedroom to go retrieve her firearm. Jennifer did as well after she had the security system window covering down and locked into home. Sharon returned in just a couple of moments putting her wearing apparel back on as BJ and Danni did the same.

When I got to the front doorway, an agentive role told John and I that there were four guy rope in a crappy old Chevy Nova armed but none of them spoke English language.

"Mexican ?"I asked the agent.

"No, something from Eastern Europe, maybe even Russian,"he tells us.

"John, go see the house. construct indisputable that no one is in either of the pool business firm, I want all of them safe inside this sign, got it ?"I ask.

"Yes sir,"he says as he hustles out the binding door and first over to the twins'pool house. He knocks tells whoever answered that they all need to go inside the principal house right now. Then he goes over to the other pool house. He knocks there as well, but no one answers. He turns the knob and just goes inside. It only takes a couple of minutes, but he comes out with Allison, Belinda and some guy. He herded them all into the master house.

"Both theatre are empty boss,"trick says to me from the backdoor.

"lock everything down,"I tell everyone.

I see the CG male child with their gun holstered on their hips. I see Fred derive out of Mom's room, also with his gun holstered on his hip.

Jill has her gun. I have mine. Jennifer and Sharon both have theirs. Of course of instruction, Dakota has hers. Marcus has his on his hip as well. Both Sammy and Bobby pulled their holstered accelerator pedal out of a drawer in the kitchen and put them on their hips.

The agent at the door asked us to stay on inside and lock every entree and exit, including the garage room access, which we hadn't even considered as a weak distributor point and a possible accounting entry. Marcus said he would take precaution of it and headed out into the garage.

I had everyone begin to put the windowpane security measure shutters down. I wanted everything to be as secure as possible. While I was in the living room, I could get a line my phone buzzing. I headed to pick it up and found BJ bringing it to me. I kissed her on the impudence and pushed her back into my bedroom asking that the ladies all stay good in there. She smiled and headed back into the bedroom.

We all heard a lot of terminology being used by the FBI telling the guys to get on the footing. They repeated the warning several times. Finally, we all heard the commotion, but no gunshots. After several minutes, the agent at the front line threshold knocked and announced himself.

can hesitantly opened the door with his paw on his gun.

"Sir, not to concern, all has been taken care of. These guys are from Bratva which is the epithet of the Russian mafia,"he tells us. I thank him and ask him to continue my thanks to the other agent. He asks,"Um if there are any of those delicious cakes, I'm sure another slice would go a hanker way,"he says to me smiling.

"Bobby, Sammy, is there any of those scrumptious cakes left ?"I yell over to the chefs who are in the kitchen.

"Yes, sir. We have nearly 8 Thomas More patty fix right now,"Sammy says.

Bobby continues with a leaning of what patty are make right now."We have two demon's food cakes with milk chocolate frosting, a strawberry champagne patty topped with pink frosting, we have a vanilla patty with clean frosting, a gamboge cake with a yellow lemon tree ice, two carrot patty with cream tall mallow frosting, and a chocolate/vanilla whirlpool bar with morose chocolate frosting,"he tells us.

"Agent, you heard what we have ready right now, tell the other agents whenever they are ready just let us know and we'd be happy to cave in them all the patty they want to eat,"I tell the agent. He smiles and heads off to join the early agents.

It takes nearly an hour for things to settle down outside. Once things calmed down again, the agent at the doorway knocked and announced himself again. He asked if the agent could begin to get slices of cake.

"Of course, just send them inside. We'll be well-chosen to give them all the cake that they want,"I tell the room access agent.

In just a mates of moment agent began to descend into the house for cake. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo cup of milk if they were interest. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.

I turned to the front end threshold to see agent Fernandez talking to the door agent.

"Special factor Fernandez,"I yell from the dining room table. He sees me and holds one finger up silently asking me to look one minute. I nod my brain indicating that I understood.

He finishes telling the threshold agent something and comes inside, with several other broker following him in. The other agents head over to where all the cakes are laid out and each one took a little report cake plate and a plastic fork. Again, several of the agents took a red cup of milk.

"Mr. Greene, I see that you have everyone armed inside the menage. No pauperization to worry, we've got things covered outside. However, if you keep feeding my agents, they'll fail their physicals for putting on too many hammering ha, ha,"Fernandez says to me.

Several of us laugh. I really like Fernandez. He has demonstrated metre and again that he's to be trusted.

"agentive role Fernandez let me get you a plateful of dinner,"I tell him. He politely tries to pass up, but I wouldn't hear of it.

Dakota is already up and filling a home plate good of food. Fernandez just shakes his head and sits down at the dining room table next to me.

While putting nutrient in his mouthpiece, he tells me,"I spoke to our buddy Lt. Vladimir Horowitz. He says that there were no casing casings picked up by City Police. He says he believes that you just made everything up. Of grade, I told him that there are nearly a 12 smoke kettle of fish in your breast windows. He assured me that he thinks you had that done just to garner care to yourself,"Fernandez says to me as he continues to lug his face with the luscious food.

Jill pipes up,"Do you mean that this idiot from city law is trying to say that we cooked all this up just to get attention ? This saccade obviously doesn't know anything about us. We always try to stick around under the radiolocation. We don't want our face in the paper, nor do we need our family or extended kin's depiction out for the public."

"Ma'am, I understand. What he doesn't know is that the US lawyer's office has begun an investigation into him and his ‘ squad ’. I figure that there might be an indictment handed down by the end of the week or former following hebdomad, but that is not for release to anyone as we don't want him to have intercourse he's being watched,"Fernandez tells me.

"No problem, no one here will say a Word to anyone,"I tell him with those listening nodding their heads.

"I think he's trying to wander a tarradiddle that he believes will cover his ass,"the broker says to me.

"Oh, the tales we weave. Wouldn't the truth be a bit easygoing over trying to make up lie after lie ?"I ask.

"Well to normal people, such as you and me, yes. But to some, they must keep trying to spin the verity to stick around in the spotlight. Problem is though they mess-up somewhere and the whole affair unravels,"he tells me. I just nod my promontory in agreement.

Special Agent Fernandez finishes his dinner, eats a fade of the lemon tree cake moaning as if he was getting a fantastic blowjob from Sharon.

"Mr. Greene, how the heck do you stay in condition with all this food ?"he says as he laughs a bit.

"You see all the beautiful women, don't you ?"I ask laughing as well. This made everyone else giggle and laugh.

I announce to everyone in the house to put their guns away. I ask the porn Gemini the Twins and Belinda to pick a bedchamber or two for the night and tomorrow they'll probably be able to get back to doing what they do. The guy that came into the house let us know that he parked his car on the street and asked Agent Fernandez if he could get to his car to go home. Fernandez directed him to the factor at the front door.

Fred headed back down the hall to Mom's room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was alright now.

Jill told me that she's tired as all the adrenaline of today has worn her out. I agreed and kissed the four ma'am that I was going to play with a good night, which elicited a brace of suspiration of disappointment.

Several of the family stayed in the TV elbow room and decided to induce their own playday, which was, of track, fine with Jill and me.

federal agent Fernandez went back outdoors and eventually left.

We kept the shutters down on the window for the rest of the night and will address that tomorrow. Marcus had secured the garage doors with the simplest of matter. He had a match of carabiner clipping in his knapsack. He put them through the holes in the garage room access caterpillar tread which wouldn't allow the threshold to elevate. Simple but genius.

Jill and I headed to bed, followed closely by Dakota. Although we were just going to catch some Z's and not trifle, it looks as if I was going to be the heart of my two beautiful women.

Anyone who was to say that being a chauffeur didn't affect my life would be amiss. It made me a better person and who knew that the one eventide that Jill and I stepped in for the other chauffeur with the Jaxson's would accept such a dramatic impact on our lives.

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