The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The limo Companies

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

acquiring back into LA, my idea was buzzing about the thing that I saw on the stumble by versatile limo companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the torso unfold, and the indorse door open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my idea worried about the relationship between him and Mom.

The three noblewoman all wished Fred a honorable afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside.

"Fred, I'm surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom ?"

"Sir, everything is very well. We just needed a couple of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the metre, you go off on business and she stays rest home working like a dog preparing for the coming stock event after the first of the year. Melanie and I are doing just the Lapplander thing, we're taking a small pause. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a stock on Paula to send soul else who will handle you properly,"he says to me.

"Oh, now I'm being handled,"I say laughing, which causes the normally stoic Fred to laugh as well.

Jennifer leans out the opened door and tugs on my rap pulling me into the car. All three of the gentlewoman give me a kiss and tell me how much they enjoyed the trip. Ronda, still acting like a married woman put her arms around my neck and kissed me recollective and passionately. When we broke from the kiss, I just smiled at her.

Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the ladies were excited to be back domicile. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the dealings, but he did. When he pulled into the courtyard, the very firstly matter that I noticed was the new windows on the house. All four of us were happy to see that John got everything finished without my phone or Jennifer's phone blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please wait for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limo and see Paula.

He got our luggage out and we walked into the sign of the zodiac. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a pulsate dog.

"favourite, what's the problem ?"I ask.

"Oh, this stock conversion, it's kicking my ass,"she says before she kisses me.

I just moan as she always is a great physiognomy. We hug and hold each former as the early three bounce around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the livelihood way with Jill, I see Amy get-go to get along towards us then turn around and provide us be.

"Is there anything I can do to serve you ?"I ask.

"No, not yet, but after Christmas, there will be a need,"she tells me.

When we break from the embrace ; she heads towards the kitchen and I head towards the bedchamber. As usual, I open my suitcase and just dump the clothes into the hamper. I hang up my suit in the closet and toss the baggage aside into the press. I think about dayspring and wonder if she still has her ship's company showing up and cleaning. I ignore the question in my head and go back outside to Fred who is diligently waiting for me.

We get into the limo and headspring to Happy, Happee Limo. I put the privacy window down to claver with Fred.

"Are you and Mom having a good time ?"I ask not knowing where to start.

‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the woman. I never would have guessed that a woman of her age has so much passion,"Fred tells me.

"charwoman of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.

"If you tell her I said that I'll deny it,"he says laughing back.

"Fred, can we sing for a bit as we drive back to the Happy, Happee limousine ?"I ask.

"Of course, sir,"he answers.

"Good, do you mean that I'm taking this company in the right on direction ? I want to realize sure somebody early than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.

"Sir, I hope what you are doing is right-hand. I keep buying more and More farm animal in Jaxson, Inc. Every time I get paid, I spend some on buying more shares of the gunstock,"he tells me.

That reply from Fred made me feel a bit better, someone other than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't trust the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with nearly of them and I wanted an opinion of individual that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.

When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get ready'situation. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking garage to get into a nice fording Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was Andrew Dickson White with two blue bar that ran from the tip of the hood to the dorsum bumper. When he started the car, you could hear the V8 hollering to life. Fred slowly and carefully drove out of the parking garage. He waved at me as he left the garage.

I went inside and took the lift to the business office of Happy, Happee Limo. When I stepped off the elevator, I just walked into the office. A nice Brigham Young lady came over to me asking me if I needed to lease a limousine.

"No, I'm here to see Paula,"I told her.

"Um, is she expecting you because she is very busybodied,"she tells me. I hand her my job scorecard. The Whitney Young madam walk away from me towards the big castle doors, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few minutes, Paula came running through the shout nub and made a leap into my munition. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard several of the phone masses giggling at Paula's action.

"hi darling, I'm glad to see you,"I say to her.

"Oh, my goodness, I'm so well-chosen to see you,"she says to me.

I pull her into her government agency, past the two castle door. Once the room access closed behind me, she pulls me finish and kisses me passionately.

"I would care to babble out to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.

"darling, you know that I would be you to the oddment of the ground. Where would you like to go to eat ?"She asks me.

"How about that decent salad spot you like, what's it called, sweet Tomatoes ?"

"You'd go to dessert Tomatoes ? It's a salad spot, no steak, no chicken, heck no Pisces either,"Paula says to me.

"C'mon lamb, snaffle some keys. I'll drive,"I tell her.

"WAIT, I can't handle you agreeing to Sweet love apple AND your driving !"She tells me.

"Then tell me what you want. You know that I'll go anywhere you choose,"I say to her.

"Um, how about that Greek place on the Sunset Strip. I always like that place but working so much here I don't get to go hardly at all,"she says to me.

"Then the Greek place it is. Grab some winder and let's go,"I tell her.

She grabs a set for a Town Car as we get on the elevator. We take the lift to the 2nd floor. We pass the security measures sentry duty and head to the parking garage. We take the garage elevator to the car ready level. When we get off the elevator, she directs me to the right vehicle. I hit the unlock button and open up the passenger room access for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.

I get in and start out the car for us to head up to the Greek eating house that she likes out on the sundown Strip. As I'm driving us, she moves closer to me.

"So, tell me, darling, how are Dakota and St. John the Apostle ?"

"Both are doing not bad. whoremonger is now an help to Dakota. We're preparing him to postulate over as my assistant when Dakota goes into undertaking,"I tell her.

"JOHN is an assistant to Dakota ? I'm not sure who I root for in that mating,"Paula says.

"I say rootage for Dakota, right now she doesn't have hormonal issues, but they're coming,"I say to Paula.

"Well, you're back and you didn't say anything about issues with the jet. I'm guessing that the jet is delicately and anything that the sustenance masses found was turned over to the police,"she says.

How are you doing my darling ?"I ask her as we pull into the restaurant parking lot.

"Oh, I'm fine. I miss you and all of the group at the house,"I park the car, get out and run around to open her doorway. I hold my hand out as she steps out of the car.

"Thank you, form sir,"she says.

We walk into the eatery, with her clutching my elbow. Once inside, we get seated at a booth. I order Paula a glass of nice Greek wine. They bring over a cheesy dip with some wassail pocket bread triangles. We spend a few minutes feeding each early and laughing about it.

"So, say me my deary, why did you want to go out to dinner with me ?"

"Because we haven't been seeing much of each other lately,"I say to her.

The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our guild. Paula rules of order a large Greek salad with two position of the dressing. I order a Gyro with additional tzatziki sauce and special tomatoes with no onion plant. The waitress asks me if French child are alright for my side. I giggle to myself about the tyke which makes Paula ask why the giggle.

"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my side wide-cut of ketchup covered fries more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.

"Obviously, you have something you want to lecture to me about, what is it ?"Paula asks.

"How are the two limo companies doing ?"I start.

"They're fine. glad could be doing better, but blackness Car is knocking it out of the parkland,"she tells me.

"What is the issuance with Happy ?"

"The client card is dropping off fast,"she says.

"Any estimate why ?"

"I think that since it's now traceable by spouses, it is losing its splendour,"she says.

"We didn't think of that did we ?"

"No, not at all. Doing the immediate payment thing, was speculative, but it was nearly untraceable, but the identity card is very traceable. Now, ace node don't brain using the card, but I with a spouse concern and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.

"How do you suggest we approach that effect ?"

"Revisit the client list. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sort should be sent back to the cash-only list. The single ace can still use the carte du jour. This makes both political party much happier,"Paula tells me.

"Then do it. You are running the things in the limo human race, so make it materialize. You don't need my permission,"I tell her.

As I'm telling her this, I feel a barefoot foot begin to caress my hammer. She must be taking classes as she is sitting there rubbing my tool with her foot but remaining Stoic above the board. I smile and reach down and set about tickling her foot. She tries her very best not to giggle, but the sensation on her foundation makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty typeface and reluctantly removes her fundament from my crotch.

Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our solid food, which looks delicious. Paula shaft right in having a spoonful of the potato salad. I put the excess tzatziki sauce on the gyro and aim a big raciness. We both agree using moan that the meal is delicious.

"Paula, I do have a secondary rationality to select you to dinner,"I start.

"I figured as much."

"I saw some things at former limo companies that could help oneself us through the easy time of the year,"I tell her.

"Great !"

"One point that I saw was one society holds Christmas lighter tours. The manager of the company scouts out the great neighborhoods that have lots of Christmas lights and the companionship takes the family on a tripper through the Ithiel Town showing them all the great region, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through traffic the entirely house gets to do something together,"I tell her.

She ponders what I have said and likes the idea. She says that with the twelvemonth she's been at Happy the two hebdomad prior to and immediately after Christmas the limo business takes a huge drop in car rentals. However, New class's Eve every car is being used.

"Where are we with contracts with some of the top hotels ? When I started with happy, we had to patrol the top end hotels to help their customer for a contracted fee that was added on to their hotel broadsheet. Do we still do that ?"I ask.

"No, well…. not really. Many of our contracts have not been renewed but I don't know why. I've been much too meddlesome running things that I haven't had any time to contact these hotels and find out why,"she says.

"Do you need an assistant ?"

"That would be nice,"she says.

"Do you have anyone that you think is quick to be promoted ?"I ask.

"wellspring, of course,"

"Then advance them. It's not like I have an assistant manager tree out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and give your life easy,"I tell her.

As we finish up our entrée, I order some Baklava, one of Paula's preferent dessert.

The beautiful waitress brings the dessert. Paula moves from one side of the booth to the early putting her implements of war around my neck and kissing me. We spend a match of minutes kissing before stuffing bites of the dessert into each other's mouth.

Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the bill. Paula and I walk out to the car holding hands. When we get to the car, I open the door and she kisses me again.

"hoot, I've missed you,"she says to me.

"Then come home with me. Everyone would have it away to see you, you've been missed,"I say to her.

"Really ?"

"Yes, Really,"I say.

"Then submit me home favorite,"

We get into the car and off we go heading towards the Chateau. When we get there, again I look at the attribute across the entrance road and think to myself that I just need to buy the property and be done with it.

CHAPTER 2

As Paula and I walk into the household, several multitude welcome Paula. She is greeted by most of the playgroup, including Jill.

I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very sap. Clearly, the stock changeover is taking its toll on her.

Amy and Donna are hugging on Paula and telling her how much she is missed at the home. I see Dakota, again in one of my tee shirts. She smiles and flips the back again to show me she's not wearing any pantie. I just smile.

I see privy eating a sandwich. I put my deal on his shoulder which causes him to jump up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so excited to usher me the finished product of the house and the Windows. I let him lead me around so he could tell me the stories of certain Windows. The front windows he spent Thomas More money and had the frames reinforced with steel spline to help prevent any stray bullets from bursting through the window frame and hitting someone inside.

John made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the finished product looked great. I liked his approximation of spending the additional money to beef up the frame of the nominal head windows, something that I had not considered.

As I looked at everyone who was hugging Paula, I noticed no dawning.

"Amy, where is Aurora ?"I ask.

"I don't know. I can't retrieve the last time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the misstep,"she tells me.

"Hmm……interesting,"

BJ and Danni come out of the kitchen to hug me. BJ looks beat-up, mentally speaking.

"pet, why do you appear so bore ?"I ask BJ.

"This stock transition that Jill is doing is kicking the sanctum crap out of us. If you think that I'm looking beat-up you probably should go check on your wife,"she says to me.

I look around for Jill, I see her at the kitchen table also eating a sandwich.

putt my mitt over her eyes, I ask,"Anything left for me ?"

"Not at the moment,"

"Then come with me,"I say to her.

I take her by the mitt and lead her down the hallway to our bedroom. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull her to our sleep bed.

"Darling, how can I help you ? BJ says that this stock rebirth is really taking it's price on you and her,"I say.

"There really is cypher you can do at this percentage point. I will need you and a few others to aid come the week after Christmas,"she tells me.

"So, you're telling me that there is nix I can do to help you right now ?"I ask.

"wellspring, you can concur me. How about that ?"She says to me.

I put my arms around her and pull her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each former. I just lay there holding Jill as she is holding me as well. We are together, our trunk all entangled when I heard scant snoring. Jill had fallen asleep in my arm. I just smiled and laid there holding her. Sometimes it feels relaxing when your peculiar person is in your arms.

Since I still had my shoes on, I worked hard at kicking them off my base without waking Jill. It took respective attempts, but I finally managed to reach removing my shoes.

After about a half hr, I felt myself also fighting sleep. I let myself succumb to the slumbering monster.

When I awoke from sleep, I felt very refreshed. I got up, stripped down and headed into the bathroom to take a shower. Jill, my darling wife, slept peacefully in our bed.

I took a long hot shower, letting the body of water run freely over my shoulder and back. There's something about being back in your own home. Hotels are nice, but your own menage is great.

After a long hot shower, I shampooed my hair before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to lots cooler air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the bedroom, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a pair of short pants and a Edward White tee shirt.

I step out of our chamber to manoeuvre towards the kitchen. Heading down the hallway, I hear Mom having a tremendous time, with Fred I assume, but it could be anyone of Mom's choosing.

It dawns on me that I still haven't seen dawning. I stop in the kitchen and of course, my protégé is eating. He's sitting at the kitchen mesa eating a bowl of Froot Loops, something about eating cereal anytime other than breakfast.

No one seems to have it off where Aurora might be. It puzzles me so much that I decided to head out to the syndicate business firm. The first gear one I go to is, of course, the home where the twins and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a yoke of minutes before a set of feet make their way to the face door. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.

"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.

She just period towards the studio. I kiss her on the cheek and head over to the studio. As usual, I knock but I hear audio of sex coming from inside. I turn the knob and I am really shocked at what I find. Aurora is the centre of attention of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the tv camera as both CG son are fucking sunup. One is behind her ramming her hard and the other one is fucking her rima oris deep enough that she is continually creating spittle and gagging.

Her oculus are almost rolled back into her head as she is obviously in a state of pure intimate walking on air.

However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was clear that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a smut motion picture. Here, sunrise my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a park street whore. To be honorable, I really wasn't sure if I was madder at the two CG male child and aurora or with Allison. I chose to deal this at another time. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the participants whereas the two CG son have been staying at the home and have been trusted to hold the mansion and our family.

When I went back inside the house, privy asked,"Did you find break of day ?"

"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to find her,"I told him. Walking right past him, I headed towards my bedroom to discipline on Jill. As I headed down the hallway, Fred was coming out of Mom's room.

"Fred, may I gossip with you a mates of minutes ?"

"Certainly sir,"he replies.

"How lots influence do you throw over your two nephews ?"

"Well, to be dependable, I'm actually surprised that they have listened to me as much as they have so far. Why do you ask, has something happened ?"Fred asks.

"sorting of. Your nephews are out in the studio with break of day making erotica. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one affair that I asked of Allison, to not motion-picture show any of the family so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and Aurora ? nether region, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.

"I think their actions have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you ring those miss that are renting your pool business firm, the porn Gemini ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how easy and moneymaking shot porn is now that they are out of the Coast safety device. I really can't avail you on sunrise, I have no estimate why she is involved, I'm too busy with Melanie,"Fred says to me.

"You know Fred, I'll address this with them later on, not right now when I'm really annoyed at them,"

CHAPTER 3

Going out to the TV room I found nigh of the group. Dakota patted a smear on the couch for me to come to sit by her. She turns sideways on the couch and puts her fragile footling feet in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a substructure massage, once again Jennifer makes a point that she hasn't gotten a foot massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making Daddy felicitous enough, which causes both gentlewoman to giggle.

I hear the buzzer for the front gate. The two chefs look at the security varan and call up me over.

"David, you should probably come to see this,"Bobby says.

I get up from the sofa, where I was nice and well-off to delay out the security department camera and the front gate. There stood two heavy set guys holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.

"Hello, who is buzzing ?"I ask.

"We have a software system for David Greene. Is he home ?"One of the men asks, who has an obviously east European accent.

"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the bundle at the logic gate,"I tell them.

"We must take in a signature,"The other one says, who also has an accent.

"Well, Mr. Greene is out of town right now. If you leave your scorecard in the box there, I'll have him call you when he gets back into town,"I tell the two guys.

"When should we have a bun in the oven him to return ?"The first one asks again.

"In a couple of days. Like I said, if you leave a wit, I'll have him contact you when he returns from his stage business trip,"I say to them as I watch them turn and take the air back down the road. In my head, I now have a grounds to pursue owning the road to put a lower-ranking gate back down at the beginning of the property.

I notice that they didn't leave the package, which made me wonder what did they have inside it. I texted Special agentive role Fernandez to call me at his convenience.

Sammy asked everyone if shrimp and lily-livered rice sounded like a meal everyone would enjoy. Surprising no one, toilet was the start to jibe it sounded like something he would eat. However, both Dakota and Jennifer teased him about what is it he ‘ wouldn't eat ’. Everyone laughed, even John.

I pulled whoremaster aside and sat him at the dining room table to chat with him.

"rich person you and Diane picked a wedding party date ?"

"No. We can't seem to concur on a date. I thought it would be amorous to have the hymeneals on Christmas Eve, but she seems to think that it would be ‘ cool'to accept it on New yr 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New class's Eve sounds absurd to me, but I'm going to check with Jill just to build certainly I'm not missing a char thing.

"Be nice about it, but gently go on suggesting Yuletide Eve,"I tell him. He nods his head in agreement.

Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a special salad consummate with walnut, strawberries, shredded cheeseflower, two case of lettuce, and some whorled cut squash. He also created a balsamic acetum dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a small-scale plate of salad. John the Divine made one for Diane and took her a nursing bottle of weewee. He also grabbed another nursing bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was surprised that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.

I let the ladies make themselves a home base of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was dainty, not my specific taste as I'm just stupid enough to really like the most useless sugar of all, iceberg. A nice big grinder of iceberg with love apple slices and dressing makes me very happy. However, this new salad had all the fair sex buzzing about how tasty it was. John and I just shrugged our shoulder joint as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.

I could smell the shrimp cooking in lots of garlic. I sent Amy down the hall to retrieve Jill and Melanie to come to dinner. She padded off to get them.

It was several proceedings, but Mom, Fred, and Jill all came out to the dining room. Jill came over to me and sat on my lap putting her sleeve around me and kissing me.

"You were still in the bedroom, so I'm guessing that you were still sleeping,"I say to Jill.

"Oh yeah, it was squeamish to not be working on that damn lineage thing. Something smells really thoroughly, what are they making for dinner ?"

"Well shrimp and xanthous rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a special salad that all the ladies like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a diminished plate of salad and takes a bottle of water. In my pass, I was kicking myself for not getting my wife the plate of salad and a bottleful of water.

I looked around, Paula, Amy, BJ, Danni, and Diane were all sitting at the dining room table. Jill and Dakota chose to sit in the kitchen to eat. Fred and Mom sat in the kitchen as well. Mom really loved the salad telling us all that it reminded her of a salad her chef back in the Lionel Hampton would make up her occasionally, but that Bob didn't like it at all, so it wasn't made very often.

As usual, John Lackland was the get-go one finished with the salad and ready for the shrimp and yellow rice. However, he waited for Diane to finish her salad. He took her vacuous plate and tossed it in the chalk and made her a peewee and jaundiced rice home. She was surprised by the amount of half-pint lav put on her home base. She tried to protest, but John wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder before digging into the food John brought her.

I follow the booster cable that Saint John set. I get up and make a plate for Jill, putting an extra scoop of yellow rice on the home base since I know that sensationalistic rice is her front-runner eccentric of rice. I also get her a second bottle of water supply. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the rim, she tasted like the strawberries on the salad.

I heard my phone bombilation. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.

"Hello, this is David,"I answer.

"David, It's extra agentive role Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the arrest of Lt. Horowitz,"he tells me.

"Actually, no. I had not heard. I was calling you because we had two turgid men with Russian type accents show up at our main gate today,"I tell him.

"Really ? WOW, I didn't think that they would throw enough bollock to do to your house. I figured they would go after you when you were out,"he tells me.

"Vladimir Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.

"Yep, big panorama. When they came to arrest him, he pulled his armed service weapon out and took a shot at the US Attorney. What a jester, he won't see the light of day except when he will be in Court,"Fernandez tells me.

"David, for the next 24 minute please don't go anywhere. I want them to revert to your gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my people should go to their caper which he says should be ticket since they are after me and not the others.

"Can I institutionalise him a message through you ?"

"Um, sure. I'll probably have to recite the US lawyer just to stay fresh everything above table,"

"Tell him that David Greene wishes him well-being someone's wife in prison and that I hope he doesn't get passed around too many times because a brother loves a pasty white boy as his beef,"I tell Fernandez. He laughs out loud.

"The US Attorney will laugh his oral sex off at this one. He already likes you because you like to stay under the radiolocation. You don't take a grandstanding position which makes his job much more difficult.

"Jose, when we had the shooting here, there was a dainty noblewoman that seemed to necessitate charge on the scene until Captain Perez showed up. Who is she ?"

"You have to be talking about Heidi Longmire. She works her ass off. If she's not in the field, she's at her desk finishing up paperwork. She's tough, she's a English bulldog, and she's a former marine,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, there's no such thing as a early Marine. Once they get through flush ingroup, they're Marines for life. I should know, I married one,"I tell him.

"fountainhead, OK David, why did you ask ?"

"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own business. He probably works 75 hours a workweek. He looks great, he's a big guy. Do you know that moving picture that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the lead's real-life brother. He is the owner of the business that I use to help prevent my house clean,"I tell Jose.

"Oh crap, you're one of those people…. a matchmaker,"he says laughing.

"fountainhead, I do institution and let them knead things out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get things right about half the time,"I tell him.

"And the former half ?"

"Crash and tan. It usually takes a couple of calendar week before the two people want to speak to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.

"OK, how about this, I'll ask her to come to see you ask about the two Russian hombre at your gate. She'll be interested in that and you can do whatever it is you do from there, sound good ?"he asks.

"audio howling,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our good-bye and bent up.

CHAPTER 4

After the conversation with Jose, I looked around for Jill. Once again, I found her up in the government agency doing more work and BJ was with her.

"Darling, is there anything that I can do to help you right now ?"

"No, go away, I'm busy right now. I love you but I need to not be bothered,"Jill says to me.

"I love it when your Marine comes out of you,"I say as I turn and sit down at my laptop. I need to log in to work on some emails as I know that they are building up.

I call Rob our IT guys first.

"Hey Rob, how's the projection going ?"

"Wonderful, now that I have some help. We're moving through the system. Oh, you never told me what to do about the 3,000 people in the four casinos,"he says.

"bread and butter them. I think the cash flow would be safe for our over-all business financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very nice place and for a Tuesday morning it was hopping,"I tell Rob.

"OK, that means we have just added 3,000 people to the list,"

"No, it doesn't. Federal and State Department laws require fingermark and photo ID to work at the cassino, so we shouldn't have to look any of them up,"I tell Rob who sounded relieved that we didn't just add a cluster of people.

"The chemical group your girl from Toronto got for me is making keen headway. They are banging them out at a bully clip,"he says.

"Just so you know, we've only found two hoi polloi who are still on the payroll and no longer working for us. I'll send your email the information about them, but I think they were both in the Dallas area,"he tells me. I'm not surprised, that HR lady was trying to do some shady shit and she got caught.

"well Rob, keep at it. Let me have a go at it if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.

I begin to look over the emails, there is one from Roger Samuel Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 former secret servicing the great unwashed to act as my personal and Jill's personal bodyguards when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner with a friend of his that works for the secret inspection and repair. He mentioned that the agency was losing good hoi polloi to external employers. He wants me to meet with them and decide. I emailed back that I will consider it.

I start with the usual, removing the duplicate emails. Then I scan through to find what looks to take an immediate need. I see an electronic mail from one of the trucking managers saying thank you. They have received all the new order, many more tire than they were expecting but the quality of the tires is phenomenal. Independent teamster are very glad that they can put new steering tires and new drive tire on their getup for about 40 % less than most other places. Even with the triple social club, he still has a list of nearly 500 freelance teamster. He also mentioned that the recap trailer tyre are flying off the shelves. The independent are well-chosen that we are making them very affordable. I email him back to keep doing what he is doing and congratulate him on making this project a success.

I look over the numbers game for the Pinetree. Some country are spectacular, and some are blue. Dallas is still one of the worst place in the whole scheme. However, one of our territory in Seattle has completely collapsed as that territorial dominion now sits on the butt of the integral company. I pick up the phone and dial up the district office. I get a nice lady who tells me that none of the district managers are available. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone home.

"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to produce sensory faculty. You are still working, but they have all gone menage,"I say to her.

"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her satinpod and resolve that either they'll change their shipway, or we'll have scads of new district coach. I look over the direction files that I have. I create a program B to be ready for my approaching unexpected visit to Seattle.

There is another e-mail that catches my eye. It's from the urban center of Beverly Hills. They tell me that they are very worry in selling that piece of prop and they give me a price. I feel that the Leontyne Price is a bit high gear, but I take their offer anyways to take in controller over that piece of land and put a s logic gate back down at the beginning of the individual road.

It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop and head downstairs to notice Jennifer. I find her and sweep up her to the mesa in the kitchen. Of course of action, Sammy has this nice delicious lemon yellow cake with a cream Malva sylvestris frosting. I cut Jennifer a slice and one for myself. She reaches into the electric refrigerator and pours her and me a crank of milk each.

As she is giggling and trying to overgorge a slice of cake into my mouth, she realizes that I'm downstairs to talk seriously.

"Jen, why aren't you at work today ? I pay you good money to be at the office plus you need to start visiting the building that you think we should purchase,"I tell her.

She looks down at the cake slice and pushes it around with her fork.

"I know, I'm sorry Jacques Louis David. I let myself get all carried away with the excitement and fun that is happening here. I rationalize why not to go into the position. Can I have a second chance before you fire me ?"She says to me.

"Jennifer, look me in the eyes. Better. I'm not looking to dismiss you. However, I am paying you good money and I do have a bun in the oven certain things. For example, how is the territory office conversions going to the new tug that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the bird of Jove cleaned ? How about that poor old peeress we met that was cleaning the toilets, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the district office building in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to fire you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 60 minutes of the day at your post with Diane and working on all these labor. I know that I'm asking a whole lot, but if you need more help just tell me and we'll get you some. carnival enough ?"I say to her.

"Yes David, for all you do for me, it is most certainly fair. I'm sorry and will do a amend job for you,"she says as a answer but in a tone like a kid in hassle. In my head, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not take in her feel like a whipped dog. Hopefully, I just rattled her.

I lean in and kiss her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to alternate driving to work since they both have new trucks. I like that thought, that way they can chat about affair on the way through dealings to the mortarboard. I suggest that they might want to include Danni as her car is only in fair condition. They tell me that they will get the pass to her.

As Jennifer and I finish up, I look at the clock and notice that it's almost 8 pm. I head back on a higher floor to our office to see if I can get Jill to stop for the night. She declines telling me that she needs just a little more time to get to her stopping point in time. I walk over and kiss her and tell her to try and be not too lately coming to bed tonight. BJ just smiles. I kiss her on the cheek as I walk past her out of the office.

I head to the TV room ; Dakota pulls me down next to her.

"What are you all watching ?"I ask.

"We're watching Under the Tuscan Sun. It has Diane Lane. It's pretty expert, so hush,"Dakota tells me.

I watch a few minutes of the picture and decide that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my sleeping accommodation, I shed my clothes and step into the cascade for some hot piss therapy. As my header is underneath the shower, I feel the cool air hit my ass telling me someone just stepped into the shower with me. A lowly distich of hands cover my eyes.

"Guess who Daddy ?"I hear.

"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.

I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my arms around her and pull up her into me for a longsighted passionate candy kiss. She pushes me back against the wall underneath the shower fountainhead. We stay locked in a long kiss.

"pa, I only want to be held by you. I'm loving you holding me more and more if that's alright,"she says to me.

"Of course, my darling. Let's wash each early, dry off and head to bed where I can put my weapon around you and take you until we both drift off to catch some Z's,"I say to her. She pushes my head underneath the water system and begins to shampoo my hair. As I rinse off, I do the Sami for her. I think to myself about how the hormones have shown themselves, but so far in a good way. She might be as baffling as a Marine, but lately, she is wanting all the affectionate and cuddly stuff.

We finish cleaning each former and step out of the shower to dry off. I look over her beautiful physical structure taking great upkeep to gently dry every inch of her body. She does the same to me. We throw the towels into the bathroom shackle and caput to bed. Neither one of us even fuss to put on any apparel. I do arrest and plug my earpiece into the charger.

"Darling, we need to get a yoke more phone chargers for this sleeping accommodation. You, Jill, me and whomever else sleeps in here everyone needs their phone to level up. Let's order about 5 battery charger from Amazon and have them delivered, sound respectable deary ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in right after me and pulls herself against my consistence. I put my arms around her, and she does the same affair to me. We kiss for quite a while. When we break from the kiss, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her tight little ass and it takes a gravid amount of controller not to just take her right wing there, but I am capable to refrain.

It takes about a half 60 minutes of just me holding her before I hear her lightly snoring. I pull her in a bit tighter and listen,"I love you, Daddy,"before another snore. I whisper in her ear,"I love you too my darling."

It's not much farsighted before I drift off to kip. Jill, of course of study, is still in her office working with BJ. With all the work that BJ has done lately to help Jill, I think that I should consecrate BJ a acclivity, not a huge one but enough of a wage hike to let her be intimate that we appreciate all the hard work she is doing.

Of course, I'll run this past Jill before we do it.

CHAPTER 5

When I woke up in the sunup, I found a pair of weapon system around me holding me tightly from my vertebral column. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her little taut body right in front of me. I gently turned onto my vertebral column and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.

I sat up and quietly got off the bed. I went into the lavatory went through my normal morning responsibility. Since I took a shower before going to bed, I skipped the shower bath.

memory what Fernandez told me, that I should stay at the Chateau for the next day made me get putting a lean together to do some workplace from the theater. I put on a pair of short circuit and a White tee shirt and take hold of my phone and head out of the bedroom. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an exercise room, something that we should get for these days that I'm unable to go anywhere.

When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would wish for breakfast. I ask if he could make me a basic cheese omelet but with electrocute potatoes and onion plant to go along as a side. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the office to get my laptop to do some work downstairs for a change.

When I return to the kitchen with my laptop, I find a looking glass of pineapple juice waiting for me courtesy of Bobby. I open my laptop and begin doing some oeuvre since its still early, barely 7 am. I do hear some stirring of people waking up and getting ready to go to work. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an hour all ready to go to the office today since my piffling word with her yesterday.

I log into work email and find another truckload of electronic mail for me. I go through and delete the duplicates.

The first off matter that I go to is the Dallas districts of the hotel and the eating place chains, once again Dallas is near the bottom of both brands. Clearly, it's becoming time to defecate change there. I start with the restaurant group. I break down each restaurant by the territory manager. The bad ones seem to be the ones with the most land tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opposite. However, what I see is that both the old-timer managers and the stager district managers seem to bear given up. All veteran management are doing poorly. Hell, they just basically give suck. I need to get the heather out and spend a penny a light sweep.

Next, I look again at the Seattle group. They are still at the butt of the company. I'm sort of confused as they show a 90 % occupancy rate, so why zero net ? I begin to see at hotel by hotel in the area. What I find is that nearly half of the moving in comes from a change of location site that I have never heard of. I make a preeminence of the travel site and unfold a new windowpane on my computer to visit this website. On the surface it looks legit, but when you try to bore down and piece some days the website closes and bang you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about phony vacation program that are straw man for homo trafficking.

This makes me nervous, so I send an email over to Fernandez telling him about the phony holiday travel site that is causing takings in a new city, Seattle.

I send out an e-mail, company-wide that until encourage placard we will no longer be accepting vacation bookings from the new internet site. However, before I hit send, I decide that I should chat with Fernandez first. He may want to let them keep up their funny tactics to help see them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't hurt, but I do look at the booking across the fellowship and see several cities that are getting bookings from this Saame site.

Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that food market. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit of measurement that I met the prexy of surgical process to discuss the egress. I see no travelling written report from the district managing director, nor do I see any travelling reports from the President's board, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an email asking how things are going in the Dallas securities industry, even though I already know.

As I'm reading some financials for the night, Sammy is standing succeeding to me holding a collection plate with my breakfast on it. He has to clear up his throat to get my attention.

"Sir, may I say something to you ?"Sammy asks.

"Certainly,"

"You and your wife are mirror figure of each early. When you guys get into work, it 's like the unanimous world stops around you. You focus so much on work, that affair that are happening right around you go unnoticed,"he says to me.

I sit and ponder what he just said as I shovel another of his Delicious omelets into my mouth.

"Sammy, thank you. That was very insightful,"I say to him.

The normal pack begins to record up to have coffee tree or breakfast before heading to work. Jennifer and Diane look wonderful. I smile and give both a little kiss. Danni shows up a duet of hour later.

Both Donna and Sharon show up, each one wants one of the chef's yummy omelette, which prompts Jennifer and Diane to decide to ask for an omelet as well.

I generally ask the room,"Where's Paula ?"

"I think she's in the shower bath,"Diane tells me.

"Ok, I wasn't sure if she was still here or if she left us,"I reply.

"Are you kidding, she's been missing us and working like a dog at the Happy and blackamoor Car,"Diane continues.

"Would you say she needs an assistant ?"

"She told me last Night she's going to upgrade two people. She says she needs one somebody to look on things at Happy and one person to watch things at Black Car,"Diane continues telling me.

"That is good news."

I go back to working on my laptop as affair around me are preparing for people to entrust for work. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two fried egg sandwiches on toasted sourdough bread to take to work for a mid-morning snack. He starts right on away on their request as Sammy hands them each a plate of the omelets that they requested.

I feel a playful slap on the backbone of my brain. It really surprises me. I spin around to say something smartassed, but I see my endearing Dakota being all playful. I'm not sure if it 's her or me, I feel like she is beginning to feature that pregnancy glow about her. Although I don't see it with Diane.

"good Morning Daddy,"she says to me before I get a kiss from her.

"Good Morning Darling River. Sleep well,"I ask being all coy.

Dakota doesn't answer, instead, she pours herself a cup of coffee. She reaches into the fridge and pulls out the ananas juice and refills my chalk. I get a smack on the cheek as she turns to put the juice back into the fridge.

I get a textual matter from Rob, the IT guy. It just says yell me as soon as you get the prospect. I know that any text from Rob this early is not good tidings. I decided to finish my breakfast before dialing him up.

John finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that food has been cooked and given to people and John wasn't anywhere to be found. John and Dakota are both dressed to guide to the Hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special agent Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed dress which makes John glad. Just before he heads back to his sleeping room to exchange, he asks Sammy to make him another of his exceptional fully-loaded omelette. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another John special. No problem,"causing everyone to giggle a bit.

I finish my omelet and dial-up Rob.

"Good Morning Rob, what's going on ?"I ask.

"wellspring, everything is great except for our intact system is down east of the Mississippi River,"he tells me.

"So what brand is down ?"

"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some close supporter that I trust to help us. This hack affects us across the circuit card, all brand. However, it's odd this was an attempt to take down our system, this was not a drudge to get credit card numbers as none of those data file where opened,"Rob tells me.

"Rob, I trust you. You take the gradation to get us back up as soon as potential and call any of your friends that you believe can help reestablish us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's assume a hard smell at all of our security system measures to facilitate preclude this in the future,"I tell him.

"You know that this means the verification ID projection is at a stalemate,"he reminds me.

"That's OK. I'll yell Madison and I'll let Sharon sleep with. You just do your voodoo to get us going again,"I tell him.

"Yes sir,"he says before hanging up. I turn around and ask Sharon to issue forth over to the kitchen table. She gets up from the dining elbow room table and comes over and sits down next to me.

"Sharon, we got hacked last night. Everything in our company, across all the mark East of the Mississippi, is not working. The ID verify project is at a standstill. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn't know how quickly it will be,"I tell her.

"How long do you think it will accept ?"Sharon asks.

"Don't know. Let's go this way, the multitude you have at the hawk we can slowly continue to work, but the group in Toronto is absolutely in the pee now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too much. I just wanted to let you bonk so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can tell them that we have a system subject and it is being addressed. If you get any media calls, refer them to my new PR person,"I tell her. I see her look on her face of vexation, she knows it might just be a long day ahead of her.

I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the table as well.

"Ladies, we have an IT effect in all sword. Every computer of ours eastward of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not let issues, for example, Donna, I don't know if this will strike any reservation or not. The organization may not allow you to put in any reservations until Rob resolves this issue. If you find that the system won't allow you to put in booking, go to the cabinet and get the manual conformation out and put some on everyone's desk. Make slews of written matter and put someone you trust to treat all the paperwork to sort it all,"I tell her.

"Can I have John ? I trust him,"Donna asks. This makes horse sense, he knows our system and he is respected at the call center.

"Yes, you can. Will somebody go tell John Lackland to put his call mall clothes on as he's needed at the telephone call center,"I say to the room.

"Paula, I have no idea if this will affect you since you're only Mae West sea-coast, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not stress out the arrangement today. realise your calls to find some small companies to handle the cleanup of the Eagle and a janitorial company for that nice old lady who is cleaning toilets. stay on off the system as much as potential, instead, you and Diane can relieve oneself phone calls and work on getting rid of some district offices,"I tell Jennifer.

"Where do you want me, pappa ?"Dakota asks.

"right field here. You'll probably be needed to make telephone set claim as well. We will need a photographic print out of every hotel, every restaurant, every district post across the ship's company. Let's start printing those lists out now. Go upstairs to the office and log in and start printing. I don't know if we will need all that information or not,"I tell her.

About this time, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to wake Jill and let her know what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that.

"Danni, you will probably get mountain of earpiece call option about the organization, just let them sleep together that we are currently experiencing a technical publication and that our IT multitude are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.

"Yes sir,"she replies.

"Alright, those of you who are ready and have eaten, head to sour. This may be a long day for all of us,"I say to the room. People get up and are milling about to get to the vehicles and head to work.

I dial up Maddie to let her sleep with what's going on.

"Maddie, estimable forenoon, it's David Henry Graham Greene,"

"Sir, do you make out that the computer is down ?"She asks.

"That's why I'm calling you. We have a system of rules issue. The IT section is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your sentence, just charge everyone home. We'll address it again tomorrow. If you get any margin call from the spiritualist direct them to our collective billet in New York. If you have any questions, yell my cubicle directly. Got it ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir."She replies before she hangs up.

Jill comes out to the kitchen.

"dearie, we were hacked during the nighttime. Rob is working on getting the system back up and running, but they hit all our firebrand eastward of the Mississippi. Can you wreak without getting on the system today ?"I ask her. Jill just looks stunned. She sits and ponders what to do as we have never discussed this scenario.

"Let me suppose about it for a bit. You really think I should delay off the system ?"she asks.

"Yes, until Rob tells us what he finds. Right now, we have no musical theme what the hackers were after or if they just wanted to cause us issues.

I see a new electronic mail flashing on my laptop computer. The title of the email reads"YOU SHOULD have PAID,"now I know before I even open the email who this is from. I dial up exceptional Agent Fernandez ; it goes to voicemail immediately. I figure he's in court or something and will phone me back when he can.

Something tells me that I should drop the security shutters on the hind position of the house. I get up and head to each window on the back side and poke the buttons to have them work their way down and lock into place.

I step out the game door and head to the pool house. I knock on the door and wait for an answer. Oddly it is Allison that answers the room access. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should get along into the main house just to be safe. I see in Allison's face that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the family safe. She says she will get everyone to come into the main sign of the zodiac. I remind her to bring an nightlong bag just to be safe.

After she closes the door, I head to the studio and lock it down to protect the assets.

I see that the second-floor windows are still not secured. I go back inside and up the step to the second trading floor to drop those security windows. I hit each room and poke the buttons to miss the security shutters and lock into place.

Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the front line surety shutters on the second flooring. I figure that there is no motivation to depart them open. It comes to my brain that I need to engage the garage door as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the service department and put the carabiners in place to lock the garage doors.

So here we are now at 9 am and I have the planetary house in about 75 % lockdown style. It dawns on me that Mom and Fred don't know. I head down the hall and smash on Mom's door.

"Come in,"I hear. I gently open the door and see Mom and Fred still in bed but underneath a sheet and blanket.

"Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that we have the mansion in fond closure style. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked last night and all of our data processor in all the steel have been compromised east of the MS. Dakota and I will be making wads of telephone set telephone call to assure our units across all the mark that we had an IT issuance and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.

"Can we help in any way ? Maybe we can do a few phone calls,"Mom asks.

"That would be a not bad help. I have Dakota printing out touch information for all units of the company just to touch stem with them and assure them we are working on the issue,"I say to her.

I thank them for their supporter and head back to the kitchen. My jail cell phone rings. It is Special Agent Fernandez.

"Hey Jacques Louis David, I see I missed your vociferation. What's up ?"

"We were hacked during the night. Every computer for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi is down. I also have an email that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should have paid ’. I have the family in 75 % lockdown mode. All of my people are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the house making phone calls to units on the east coast trying to assure them we know the system is down and to just sit patiently until further notice,"I tell him.

"St. David do not open that email. I can insure it has either a trojan horse computer virus or a worm. Either way, it will compromise your system. That lady that we talked about will discontinue by your house shortly. I'll give her your prison cell phone numeral so when she's at the logic gate you can let her in and close it right behind her. reach her your laptop, but do not use it any boost,"he tells me. I thank him for his supporter and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and unplug it from the wall.

Suddenly being a chauffeur sounds much easier and I am wishing I was back there once again.

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