The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John The Evangelist And Dallas


The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John and Dallas

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

The trip-up to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three district manager to quit, but I was very glad to have plan B ready to go at a present moment's notice. Now, I'm going to head to Dallas once again. Plan B needs to be ready as their identification number have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of that division. I don't see very many dominion manager theme on visiting other Pinetree's in the area. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip.

Dakota's idea of John the Divine acting as my help made me smile. I don't know if john can pull this off, but I want to sacrifice him the chance to at to the lowest degree try.

When I woke up, I did my usual morn ritual, but this break of the day I decided that I'm going to stay home and start the unit process of John being my assistant for a day before we head towards Dallas.

After I head out to the kitchen, I see bathroom eating yet another bowlful of cereal. This time he's eating the end of the Froot Loops.

"John, I have a favor to ask of you. care to hear it ?"I say to him.

"Um, is it about me handling you for a workweek as your assistant ?"he asks me. This really stunned me. I know only one somebody must have told him this, but I'm OK with it as I really want him to show me what he has learned from Dakota.

"Well, I guess that favor is blown all to hell,"I say to him.

"No, it's not. Dakota prepped me to start thinking about what you will need. She mentioned that you might be wanting to take me to Dallas,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, she's rightfield. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the chairwoman of the Pinetree as well as the dominion director of the restaurant group,"I tell him.

"When would you like to go ?"lav asks.

"How about tomorrow, we'll take the jet, but bring an overnight modification of wearing apparel just to be safe,"I tell him. Although he never looks up from his food grain, I know that he heard me and is thinking about what needs to be done.

I like working from home. I tend to work at a easy yard, but more importantly I sit around in a distich of shorts and a tee shirt. Of form, my little Dakota will tire one of my white tee shirts and no scanty and twit me repeatedly, which always makes me smile. She and I had a delicious meter on a ready trip to Seattle.

"privy, I'm going to last out here and work from the household today, so finger rid to wear some trunks and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smile as I know, he likes being like me and wearing shorts makes him more relaxed.

I take my laptop computer out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen table. King John pours me a glass of pineapple juice, which feels a bit Wyrd as usually, it is Dakota or one of the madam who take care of that for me.

When I log on to the e-mail portal, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to move around next. I take a few minutes and look at the top 1 % of the eating place radical. I like what I'm seeing out of the Boston radical and send him there for the next couple of weeks. I tell him in the email, that I would like him to natter three or four restaurant there and cull one that might be a unspoiled candidate for the project. I also asked him to quell at a Pinetree and give me his opinion of the stay.

I see another email from Roger. He once again wants me to hire the four guys from the Secret serving to act as a protection contingent when Jill or I are out of the Chateau. Roger knows that the windows have all been replaced because John sent him pictures of the work. I told Roger that when I return from Dallas, I'll have a sit down with them.

John interrupts me.

"Saint David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a get together for you with the tire recappers ? The plant is just outdoor of Dallas, and I thought you might like to see it,"John tells me. I like the mind and tell him to make the arrangements, but don't tilt a particular time as I'm not sure how foresighted firing several district managing director will occupy. Although, the Brigham Young ma'am that we promoted last time I was there was doing well. Her numbers were not starring, but they were much serious than the total rest of the marketplace in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas numbers, made me think about the Las Vegas restaurant. Their number were doing well, not at the top of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a short email noting to them that I was still proud of their work.

The more I thought about the tire visit, made me smile. John had anticipated a motive of mine and took care of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen table, I could hear cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop computer open on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the voice to the authority. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the federal official computer code put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my point into the office, I got just a hired man up telling me to ‘ mind my own clientele ’. I blew Jill a candy kiss and headed back down to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen, Sammy asked if I had any mind about what I would like to stimulate for lunch and then for dinner.

"How about just some BLT sandwiches for lunch and maybe some grilled steaks for dinner, but with a salad available for the ladies please,"I tell him.

"Would you prefer a couple of my cakes or something else for afters ?"

"Your cakes are scrumptious, palpate free to make a yoke of them, please,"I say to him. He just smiles and goes back to work. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the house is going now that we have Patrick's overhaul handling many of the consequence. She tells me that affair around the business firm are so much easygoing now that we have a service to plow such things as laundry and cleaning.

I see John on his pill, which makes me smile.

I go back to working on my laptop computer. As usual, I eliminate the duplication email which reduce the aggregate number down by about 25 %, but there are still several ‘ read-only'emails which I dread.

Looking over the group of my emails, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a dyad of email attachment one about the telephone dial edifice and some suggestion about how to cook it a bit more likable. The early fastening was showing the progress of the building under construction. Tina's Mom mentioned that Phoenix has a rich history and some of it should be incorporated on the interior of the lobby. I liked the idea and sent a reply email asking for some artwork that they think would be nice choices.

I was very gladiola to hear from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her Mother on pay, will help them and give me two sets of eyes watching the two buildings that we acquired there.

There was an e-mail from our casino full general director in OK. He tells me that he has had to get hold of the Treasury Department as they have had several thousand one dollar bill of counterfeit flyer. I copied the email to the other three cassino to be on the lookout station for bogus posting.

As common, all the ladies were dressed and headed towards the garage to take their vehicles to work. I thought a bit about taking John's vehicle out of the mix for today's ride to the Hawk. However, none of the ladies seemed to mind.

Many of the peeress gave me a osculation on the cheek as they poured themselves a cup of coffee to take for the trip. Just to be cute, Dakota came over and plopped herself down on my lap.

"Good forenoon Daddy. Did you sleep well ?"she asks.

"Yes, my darling I slept very well. How about you ?"I ask her.

"wellspring, I didn't slumber with my pop, but it was OK,"she says smiling at me before she leans in and kisses me.

As usual, my Dakota wasn't wearing any panties and she kept wiggling her ass on my lap, knowing what it does to me. When Sammy had a new pot of coffee ready, she got off my lap, poured herself a cup and headed out to the TV room, where someone had left the TV on to the morning news program. Dakota asked me if I had seen the inventory terms at close up yesterday. When I told her no, she giggled her cute footling giggle and told me that our stock price broke $ 300 for the start time ever. I began to consider maybe a 2 for 1 split sometime after Jill does the inventory conversion.

Dakota changed the epithelial duct to something that she wanted to watch. John went into the TV room and checked on her just to make certain she was OK.

Continuing to count over my electronic mail, I began to take the ‘ read-only'ones to carry off them. It took me a yoke of minute before I managed to crystalize out respective of them from the group. I did notice an electronic mail about bonus stay. I read the email that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the bonus verification of my radical sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a project and didn't need to be disturbed.

There was an attachment to the email. I opened it to see some of the bonus total. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the incentive for this yr. I scanned down the list and found Jennifer's name. She had a bonus of to a greater extent than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six tugboat she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the disposal of all the belittled district billet in Tampa, Booker Taliaferro Washington DC, Toronto, and of course here in LA. Bonus chip got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their gruelling work.

I went through my group. Amy, of course. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the great job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the house. From there, I thought about my favourite Tina and her Mother. They have done a dandy job for me and I need to get off them a bonus check as well. Then it hit me, there are heap of people in my group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of course, in my head, he's getting a bonus practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.

In my read/write head, I thought that maybe putting the incentive halt into something would be a nice musical theme. However, I couldn't even believe the number that was attached to my name or Jill's figure. Thinking about Jill, also made me call up about BJ and Danni as well.

I saw another email from Roger Johnson. He wanted to let me know that he would be in Detroit for about two weeks working on a couple of Pinetree fix that needed severe upgrading on security.

whoremonger told me that he has notified the jet crowd that we would be heading to Dallas tomorrow, early in the morning. I was thankful that he took care of that for me.

I realize that Dakota is here, but I haven't seen him go near her as if he was asking her advice on what to do. So far, he seems to have risen to the chore, but then again, we are still home.

John is making phone birdcall, for what I don't know. I summon him over to me and ask what sound calls he is making.

"I'm setting up interviews for you with the four Secret inspection and repair cat. I think that Roger is probably right in that you and Jill need two of these guys to go with you when you leave the planetary house,"John the Divine says to me.

"Thank you,"I tell him.

I see Dakota watching to form certainly that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far whoremaster and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with plan B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle group. John asked me if it would be an all-night stop or a turn around in Dallas. I let him know that I expected that the trip is just a turnaround. He grabbed his bag and set it by the forepart threshold. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.

John tells me that the limousine is here, complete with Fred driving. I picked up my bag and headed out to the limo, where Fred took my bag and put it in the trunk. John came out of the house with his own bag, which Fred put in the tree trunk. We got into the car and Fred took us for a drive towards the airport.

When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our base from the trunk. Each of us went up to the stair into the jet ready to move around to Dallas.

Once we were inside the planing machine, both Saint John the Apostle and I retrieved a set of earbuds to ascertain a movie. I chose Seabiscuit with Tobey Maguire. It's a nice movie, one of my wife's favorites.

Up to this tip, John has been a good supporter. He listens, he contemplates things and so far he has anticipated my indigence. As the jet roars down the runway, I think about Heidi and St. Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of course, bringing them over to the mansion, for a playing period seance, seems like a good musical theme, at least in my head.

I think about Heidi's sylphlike body and wonder if she wants to enjoy our playgroup. I think about Patrick, how he is a big unassailable guy. I'm sure that he has already thought about seeing Heidi raw. Something that I would enjoy seeing as well. In our playgroup, I'm sure there would be no shortage of adult female to sit that stallion.

CHAPTER 2

privy and I chat a bit as the sheet flies towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a listing of design B people. I remember the last time I was there ; we promoted a lady to become a district manager, Donna Burger.

The flying was only a couplet of hours. When we landed, once again we had the limousine device driver standing and waiting for us.

John was hungry and so was I. I suggested stopping at a village Inn once again. The chauffeur took John and me to the nearest one from the jet. I could see in privy's eyes that he was ready to eat, which wasn't a existent surprisal for him.

I decided to have a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 eggs, 2 Sir Francis Bacon funnies, and 2 pancakes. John the Divine had the Saame as me.

So far, Gospel According to John has done a fine job being my assistant. Although, I did miss Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the eating place mathematical group's district office. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the front door, waiting for someone to get along greet me, which didn't happen.

I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could conglomerate in the conference elbow room once again. He shrugged his shoulders and went from desk to desk asking everyone to meet in the conference elbow room. various members headed towards a conference room leaving me standing out in the center of the office.

The conference elbow room was filled to mental ability.

"commodity Afternoon, many of you already know me, but just in slip you don't, I'm David Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.

"Is this another of your lousy whoreson show trying to clear us believe that we're not doing well enough,"one guy says to me.

"No, no shit shows. However, I ask the Lapplander interrogation today that I asked finale time I was here, How 're your numeral ?"

One guy speaks up,"They're fine. Maybe not where you would like them to be, but they are just fine,"one guy tells me.

"Really ? Shall we look at your district's numbers ?"I ask. There's a out secretiveness in the room.

"It says here that you are next to last among district director. Care to excuse why that is ?"I ask.

"Roadwork,"he tells me.

"OH, C'mon, that's the same excuse all you territory manager gave me cobbler's last metre. Don't you have anything new ?"

"Well, it does have to do with the roadwork that the DOT of Dallas has going on,"one guy says to me.

"And that's the only understanding ? I find that very backbreaking to believe,"I say to them.

"Here, we go. He doesn't oeuvre for a living, and yet he wants to charge us,"another guy says.

"Is that what you think ? That I'm not working ?"I say to them. I look around the room and see the Danton True Young lady that I promoted the lowest meter that I was here, Donna Burger.

"missy Burger, how is your district doing ?"I ask.

"Well, it could be better. Guest check-out procedure norm are up, employee turnover is holding unfaltering. We're not short on managers, but we could use a mates more,"Miss hamburger says to me.

"This is stunned, we all know our numbers, we don't have to answer to the likes of you,"he says to me. I look at lav, who is getting annoyed with these fools.

I look around the way and decide.

"With the exception of Miss hamburger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing silence to settle over the room. several of the district managers pull their keys out of their scoop and put away them onto the mesa. toilet begins to collect the keys. I watch Ms. Burger and see her sitting in her seat with her mouth undefended. One of the affair that I did posting was that no one said a word to Ms. burger as they left.

I asked Ms. hamburger where I could ascertain all my Plan B mass. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the territorial dominion managers go and replace them right away. Ms. hamburger went around the room tapping people on the shoulder and sending them to the conference room.

I was ready for Plan B, and it looks as if my mentation on the thing were spot on.

"As you all know, I'm David Graham Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the territorial dominion managers,"I tell them.

"All of them ?"someone asks.

"Yep, all of them,"I replied.

I went on to say,"However, there are going to be some changes here. Everyone will crop a 45-hour week, with one Saturday a calendar month being replaced with a Tuesday,"I say to the group.

"You are all district managers and I expect everyone to work when the remainder of the humanity plays,"I say to them.

We chat for nearly two hour before I end the session. From the district office, Saint John the Apostle shuffles me into the limo as we head towards the tyre recapping location. When we get there, the manager comes out to receive me. He tells us that the sheer telephone number of tires that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business organization back in the black. I start to regard if purchasing this plant life would be a good idea, something to train on at another time.

The managing director takes us on a tour of the facility. I see various trailers of tires just waiting to be recapped. When the circuit is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tires already recapped and will be sent to our position. He thanks me for the business as it saved many jobs here at the recapping plant.

I ask him if he would recommend a overnice local place for an early dinner before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican restaurant that is two blocks down the road. He tells me that they have a buffet from 1 until 6 pm during the week, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see John already licking his lips, the idea of a Mexican buffet was very commove to him.

With the staff office changed at the restaurant dominion bureau, I am guessing that the new people will realize that they are under a microscope and should cultivate harder at being more successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. Burger. She is Whitney Young, she is beautiful, and she puts in Thomas More prison term than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.

While John was eating from the Mexican counter, I texted Dakota to let her sleep with that John has kept me on percentage point today, so far, so good. I got her common text reply"K".As I sat there watching Gospel According to John shovel food into his rima oris, my nous went towards trying to repay Ms. Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, work hard and know what is going on in your group restaurants.

I texted Jill if she could send 100 plowshare of our stock to Ms. Warren Burger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."

As I watched John go up for his third plateful, I laughed to myself that this restaurant won't be making any lucre on John. When he sat down with his one-third plate, he began to ask me some questions.

"Saint David, am I doing OK so far ?"

"You're doing just fine St. John,"

"Are we going to outride the nighttime, or forefront home when we have finished our visits ?"

"We'll head back family,"I tell him. He smiles. I'm sure that was the result he was hoping for.

"Now, I've got a interrogative sentence for you. What present are you going to get Dakota for being such a unspoilt teacher ?"

"Oh no. I have to get her a submit ?"John the Evangelist says in a bit of a panicked voice.

"Well yeah, she did a not bad job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.

"ass me…. oh, waiting, curse it. I have to figure out what to get her ?"John says. I laugh at his error, but I felt the same way trying to enter out what to get her for Christmas.

"John, have you decided on what to get Diane for Christmas Day ?"I ask him.

"No, and I have no melodic theme what to get her. I love her, but you just bought her a new truck, how can I contend with that ?"He asks me.

"John, it's not a challenger. Hey, you could bring back a tee shirt that has one of those corny saying like"individual went to Dallas and all I got was this lousy tee shirt,"lavatory looked at me as if I was speaking a different language. I knew in my gist that would NOT be the particular to get either one of the ladies.

"How about we stop at a jewellery shop and take a look,"I say to him. He shrugs his shoulder. I pay the note, which I was happy that we weren't charged by the plate with John Lackland finally eating four plates of food for thought. I discovered that he loves tamales, he ate 9 of them.

"trick, before we head towards the jet, I want to visit one of the Pinetree locations where I had asked for some things to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to hold a quick check,"I say to him. I pass him the destination of the Pinetree positioning that I want to visit.

When I get the posting back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would like this gracious footling restaurant to rest in business.

Heading outside, I see the limousine parked across the parking lot. As we started walking towards it, the device driver starts the car and drives over to meet us in the heart of the parking lot. Once John and I were inside, I rolled the secrecy window down as I had question for the chauffeur.

"excuse me, I have a couple of head for you ? I say to the chauffeur.

"I'll be happy to suffice them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.

"Do you slow down in the two weeks before Noel, and if you do, what do the managers do here to keep all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.

"Well, yes. We retard way, way down. However, we do a Christmas sparkle tour that runs every night of the week from December 5th until December 29th. We take December 30th off preparing for the Taurus kick of limousine requests for New year's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.

"Do you have early things that go on when you hit a retard metre of the year ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, we offer a two-fer during the summertime months. Use us for graduation political party, and we will give you a indorse night for free, but the resign night can not be used on a Fri or Saturday night. We also have deals with several of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limo for anything then we will be the prefer limo of choice. The customer gets a limo for a matte fee and we add up the number of limo rides we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the front desk the great unwashed dinner from the restaurant of their choice as Texas doesn't allow any sort of monetary reimbursement,"I'm told.

"Interesting,"I say.

"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limo service ?"the driver asks.

"Nope, I already own three. Two in LA and one in Las Lope de Vega,"I say.

"Really ? Three ? Are you looking for any managers ? I have a brother in LA. I could move there and move in with him for a while until I get myself set up,"

I write Paula's phone number on the back of my business card that John the Divine hands me.

"Here you go, call the lady that I wrote on the spine and let her experience that I sent you,"I say.

"Thank you. Please don't get me wrong, but I've lived in Dallas for many years and I would like to go somewhere else to subsist and act,"the chauffeur says to me.

I think about the device driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on most phones, you don't need to really know the layout of LA. I considered him to be a prospect to run the limo team that takes customer from hotels to the airdrome. The driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.

The initiatory thing that I notice is that there is a bellhop along with four luggage carts. When the limousine pulls up to the front door, the bellman opens the back door lease Gospel According to John and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the device driver tell the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no luggage to take.

Once inside, I looked around. The restaurants were both open, which was a sore spot for me when I was here last. I sat in the vestibule and just watched. People came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a qualification. A great cowboy eccentric with bang, denim, and a declamatory total darkness cowboy hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cattleman asked for the serious room which he was offered the 15th floor, at a walk-in rate of $ 1500 a night. I was very happy to see the 15th storey being rented out.

I asked John for a pen and one of my business cards. On the backrest of my card, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a decent advance since the end time I was here."

I walked the card to the front end desk and asked for the manager in charge. A polite lady came to the nominal head desk. I handed her my plug-in and thanked her for her teams'hard work in transforming this unit.

One matter that I did notice was that there still was no concierge and thus the front desk had to palm all the questions. I suggested getting a concierge to cultivate all 7 daytime a hebdomad. She thanked me for my input and then turned over my business wag and translate my name and title on the social movement of the card. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the President of the company record up to meet you the following morning. I thanked her for the information and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the driver to intercept at a jewelry store, which we did. John and I went inside and looked around at the options. I suggested him getting Diane a gracious bangle. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a conservative dress that needed a necklace.

Both John and I looked at jewelry. John selected a nice uncomplicated diamond watchband, stark with over 2 carats of high-grade rhombus. I, in good turn, asked to see this two-carat solitaire rhombus neckless. The salesperson handed me her jeweler's eye to look at the diamond. Since I didn't see any inclusions, I decided to purchase the diamond. Just to pee thing interesting, I told the salesperson to put John's purchase on my sales agreement. Before John could even object, I handed the salesperson my AMEX.

The salesperson wrapped each of the pieces of jewelry for us to take home.

St. John reviewed his government note in his assistant's notebook computer after we got into the limousine. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 bills. lav and I got on the jet and buckled in.

Before we started moving, my earphone rang. It was from Sharon.

"Saint David, did you invite someone to the office and not tell me ?"Sharon asks.

"Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not depict up ?"I said laughing a bit.

"Tony Jimmy Stewart,"she tells me.

"Tony Stewart, the NASCAR device driver, and car owner ?"I ask.

"Yep, that would be the one,"she says to me.

"Please apologize to him for me and if potential, reschedule a meeting with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him pick the meter and we'll just figure thing out,"I tell her.

"Don't concern boss, I'll take fear of it. But now you owe me,"she says before we hang up.

The flight plate was boring. john and I chatted about Christmas nowadays, but the common things like the jewellery that we just bought didn't seem personal like Xmas present tense are supposed to be.

I asked how thing with his female parent are, since hiring her for the really estate division she works hard and I often wonder if it puts a strain on Jennifer and toilet's relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.

I looked through my telephone thought that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was nothing. Why Tony Stewart would show up at the office intrigued me.

When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many private jets, way more than I usually see. It was lavatory that reminded me that the LA random access memory had a dwelling secret plan against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a variety of rental fee, they had a smudge for us to park the jet. It took Fred a twain of minutes to get over to us. I saw several of the blackamoor car limo and even two felicitous, Happee limo. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the representative and his married woman were still guest or do, they even still use our service.

As usual, when I am out of signature for whatever reason, my phone usually gets lit up once we land and today was no dissimilar. I had a dozen textual matter messages and 6 missed phone cry.

The very outset one that I called was Sharon. I wanted to encounter out what time he wanted to reschedule.

"Sharon darling, did Tony Stewart reschedule and if so, when ?"I ask her.

"He took you up on your 11 am tomorrow. He knows that he didn't have an appointment, but he was in the building with another client and took a gamble that you might be here,"she tells me.

"wellspring, that's peachy news !"I say to her.

"Oh, and you have a delivery coming to your planetary house. It is 500 display case of that wine from the wine maker that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.

"I own a winery. When did I buy it ?"I ask.

"Well, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo deal. And you don't own just one, you actually own three,"Sharon tells me.

"Are they all in Calif. ?"I ask.

"Yep, all three are in Northern California,"she says.

"Oh, do say,"I say.

"The smallest one is in Chinese cabbage Valley, the other two are the same sizing but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you felicitous Limo didn't credit these three vineyards. But, according to Sacramento Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigation as well as checking other states for attribute in Jaxson, Inc. figure or even in your name,"Sharon tells me.

"fountainhead, that's a good idea. We keep finding the former things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transfers as none of our corporate lawyer would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.

"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine cellar and gift me a counting of how many feeding bottle we have there. I don't need a breakdown, at to the lowest degree not yet. I just would like to know how many bottles we already have before we get this 500-case order,"I ask her to deal care of for me.

CHAPTER 3

As we got into the limousine, Fred was already laughing since the deliverance company called the Chateau to set up the rescue time. ribbing, I told him that if he's not careful, I'll put Mom in charge of the whole thing.

"Fred, I want to make some phone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case legal transfer. A delivery that large would most likely occur via tractor-trailer, which would have to back down the private route. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon dealings.

John piped up,"I can call some of my college Quaker. You already know that they will act upon cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an Army of college multitude helping you out. I'll make some claim in just a couple of minutes, all I need to cognize is how many would you like. Oh, and they don't have to dress up, just be clean looking, right ?"John asks me.

I'm really impressed, this is the very commencement thing that he anticipated my needs and took action.

"John, how about at least 10 masses. 500 cases are a whole lot of wine-coloured to impress. It will probably get in a tractor laggard,"I tell him.

"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make telephone call and put together a mathematical group that will handle all this. I'll also look at the easiest way to get this from outside to into the wine cellar. If my mathematics is correct, this will be 6,000 bottles of wine,"John tells me.

"I'll also get Bobby and Sammy involved as well. One of them could be directing the flow from their door by the kitchen,"John tells me.

It felt good to be abode. Dallas has been a sore daub with me so far, much like having a small pebble in your skid that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. Burger will take thrill of the new group of territory manager.

"Fred, can you take us to a high-end oddment shop ? I would like to check something,"I tell him.

"What do you ingest in mind foreman ?"John asks.

"I have an idea about what to get Dakota for a lowly gift,"I tell him.

Fred only takes about 10 hour to get us to this very high-end curio store on Rodeo campaign. He pulls up the limo out front and we step out and abuse into the shop. We are greeted by a nice lady that is probably 55 or so. The shop class is old-time, but it has good deal of nice peculiarity firearm. Of line, there were also several curiosity cabinets which I had no interest in looking at. I saw this cute small piece that looked like a mineworker complete with a pickax and wearing a miner's hat. Something in my head told me she would like this petty piece. There was a couple miner that I also got, that one would be from John.

It took a few mo, but the sales peeress had both pieces bubble wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in amber enhancer newspaper publisher. I chose a dark blue angel ribbon and John selected an emerald super C ribbon. The noblewoman wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two pieces. I was so happy that I now had a wonderful piece of jewelry for her for Christmas and John and I had these little figurines. Yes, both can and I were felicitous with our leverage for Dakota.

organism back home just seemed innate. The tripper having St. John as my assistant went considerably than I anticipated. He thought matter out before he made any decision. Now I had to think about taking tending of him. I know that he wants a Christmas Eve wedding, but for some outlandish reason, Diane wants their marriage to be New yr 's Eve. That idea just seemed ludicrous ; it must be her youth I thought. Maybe I should have a give-and-take with Jennifer since she loves both of them.

My phone started buzzing, it was a call from Dr. Ronda.

"hullo beautiful,"I said.

"Your women are all in trouble with me,"she reply right from the start.

"Um, could you clew me into what happened before I get yelled at ?"

"All three of them missed their appointee with me yesterday,"she tells me. I know that she's not actually mad, but she is concerned. Diane was supposed to birth an ultrasonography, Jill was supposed to have some bloodwork, and Dakota was also supposed to have some bloodwork as well.

"Darling, not to care, I'll take attention of it,"I tell her.

"When do I get to put my hands on you again lover ?"Ronda asks.

"All you have to do is come to the business firm, you should know that by now,"I tell her smiling the whole time. John is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.

We say our goodby and knack up.

"Fred, have you thought about what you're going to get Mom for Christmas ?"

"Oh yes, Melanie wants this nice Noritake tea set. I don't know why, but all she has to do is signal something out and that's what I will get her,"he tells me. I think to myself how he is from a different era than almost of the chauffeurs that we hire today. To most of them, being a chauffeur is just a parttime job, but with Fred, it's more like a lifestyle.

Knowing that Fred is getting Mom this scoop tea set, made me opine about getting her some of the scoop tea that I can find anyplace, but then again it didn't seem personal like I want it to be.

"Hey John, put a outcry into either Bobby or Sammy, I think if we can swing it, I would like to have got a nice steak with sautéed mushrooms and onions, glazed carrot, and a fat adust potato,"I tell him. He smiles and gladly makes the call.

I get a text from Jill ; she sent the stock shares to Ms. Burger.

When we pull into the courtyard, there are three box motortruck parked. Fred has no idea what they are all about. He pulls up to the front doorway and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a piece. I take 7 $ 100 bank bill out of my pocket, fold them in one-half and as he's holding the door undetermined, I stuff them into his shirt pocket. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won't hear of it.

The box truck have me rummy. I walk over to one of the device driver and ask what they are bringing. He tells me that it is high-end furniture. As soon as the number one wood told me it was high-end stuff, I knew that Melanie was behind this.

I went inside and was greeted by some rather emotional ladies. I saw my wife sitting at the dining room table eating a sandwich. She actually looked expel. I went over and kissed her and began to massage her shoulders. I could feel all the tension in her neck and shoulders.

"Darling, why don't you go put your bathing suit on and go sit in the hot tub. Your back and neck opening would palpate much better,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to terminate her sandwich first then go change. I'm just felicitous she is not growling at me.

I go to sit at the kitchen mesa. Dakota comes and sits on my lap. She is still a beautiful untried ma'am.

"dada has a lay out for you,"I tell her.

"Yum, is it something that I can put in my mouth ?"she asks giggling.

"No smarty-pants, it isn't what you think it might be. It is an actual present,"I tell her.

I see her font show signs of curiosity.

"well Daddy, when are you going to give me my present ?"She asks.

"Would you like it now ?"

"right wing here in front of everyone ?"She asks me.

"But of course, you're not suddenly shy, are you ?"I ask, knowing she thinks the present is entirely something else.

"You know me, papa, I'm really not shy about anything,"she tells me.

"Then before I give you your gift, please separate me why you missed your naming with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a buttocks voice.

"well, I didn't flavor well. I took a nap and before I knew it my assignment prison term had passed,"

"I'm going to set another appointment and if I have to, I will necessitate you there personally,"I say to her.

"You're not mad at me are you pa ?"she asks.

"I'm not mad. I just worry about you and the child, got it ?"I tell her. She puts her arms around my cervix and snuggles her head onto my chest."I'm sorry Daddy,"she says to me in a sincere voice. I kiss her and hug her back.

I pull out the little wrapped box for her and ask for a kiss before she gets the face. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my cock causing it to stir and harden in her hand. Being the tease, she is, she unzips my pants and puts her mitt inside and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.

"ducky, do you require your present or do you want me to fuck your psyche out ?"I say smiling at her.

"Can't I have both ?"

"You know with me you can practically induce anything you want,"I tell her.

"OK, then how about I take the introduce you bought me first, then I get to have my way with you as my second exhibit. We have plenty clip before dinner for you to make me cum several metre Daddy,"she says with lust in her eyes.

I reach into my backpack and pull out the slight beautifully wrapped box and hired hand it to her. whoremonger sees me handing Dakota my gift and he goes to get his giving for her as well.

Once she has both giving, I tell her to spread Saint John's endowment first. Dakota takes her gentle hands and begins to undo the bow carefully. After the bow is washed-up, she gently removes the medallion taking caution to not destruct the beautiful decoration. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the clear tape measure that holds the paper. Once the report is loose, she carefully removes the box. I see the anticipation in her eyes. She carefully opens the box to find something burble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the clean mag tape that is holding it together. In a move like a surgeon, she takes the figurine out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the picayune porcelain piece, she nearly tears up. She loves the gift and jumps up and osculation King John.

"Dakota, your Daddy told me I was supposed to get you a minuscule talent for training me. I was just going to get you one of those tee shirts that said ‘ somebody went to Dallas and all I got was this tee shirt ”. Dakota playfully punches him in the articulatio humeri but then kisses him and I could barely hear her say thank you. He just smiled that she liked the gift.

Once she released John from her embrace, she turned her care to me. She picked up my box and began the mental process of opening it much like a surgeon. Her skill and regard to detail of unwrapping the box was nice to watch. In my head, I was thinking about how hanker it would be for her to unwrap Christmastime nowadays.

Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the laurel wreath, and finally loosened the paper by cutting the crystallise tape that held it together. Once it was on the loose, she carefully took the box out of the paper. Again, she cut more clear taping with her fingernail and opened the box. For a second time, she found a petty statuette wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a friction match to the former one, she almost broke the tinker's dam thing as she lept into my arms and wiggled her cute ass on my nearly operose cock. I felt, as usual, that she didn't have panties on. She put both figurines together and I saw her eyes tear up.

"favourite, there's no need to cry. This is supposed to make you happy, not sad,"I say to her.

"dad, this does clear me happy. Do you know that for Yuletide go twelvemonth from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift card to Sears ? I can't even use that because the poor fish memory board is out of business. Can you believe that ?"

"Should I even ask what you got for your birthday ? Maybe a gift card to McDonald 's ?"I asked hoping I was wrong.

"No, I didn't get anything from them for my natal day. I'm indisputable Melanie wanted to turn over me something, but Bob was a genuine cheap-ass,"Dakota says.

"What the piece of ass ?"King John says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the sentiment. Yes, we play it fairly free with the money here, but we also watch each early's back, and front end, and every other part of their body.

I pull Dakota into me and put my weapons system around her. I begin to snog her passionately and she responds. Her glossa goes into my sass and begins to wriggle with my own lingua. As I'm kissing her, my judgment wonders just what kind of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonder why the house staff happily left their employ to work somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a reasonable gift. Hell, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new motortruck. I didn't expect anything in return, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a giving carte du jour. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.

"Dakota dearie, I just want to make sure that you are felicitous here. You don't feel like either Jill or I am forcing you to do anything,"I say to her.

"dada, are you kidding me ? I've never been so happy in my intact life. You pay me Sir Thomas More money than I even know what to do with. I get to live in a mansion that is larger than I have ever seen. You and Jill address me with esteem and fear about me ... and love me. Your wife willingly contribution you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous person that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making beloved and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your infant fulfills one of my greatest fantasies. I was surely while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never bear a baby because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my bay window and feel our baby every break of the day. dada, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do love you with all my heart and mortal,"Dakota tells me.

"well, I'm glad to hear that. I love you too my darling. You will make a wonderful Mother to our baby. I can just see you as one of the soccer Moms carrying the team to the dairy Queen after the soccer secret plan. You'll be the cool Mom that all the fry want to advert out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.

As Dakota and I are kissing, these furniture bozo keep bringing in more stuff and walking it down to Mom's room.

"Dakota, any approximation where Mom is flop now ?"I ask.

"She's in her room. I think she has the furniture movers putting her new piece of furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old furniture around to look good in her room,"Dakota says to me.

I notice that no furniture is coming out just going into her room. take in she spent some time shopping for this material. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in guardianship of decorating inside the Chateau for Christmas. With her heights society gustation, she could construct this theater the honorable in southern California.

As I'm sitting with my Dakota on my lap, Jill brings me a alphabetic character from the urban center. I open it and find out it is their official go to me to purchase the property across the table service road. It's a short high, but I'm just happy to have control over it. I dial up the lawyer that we use and tell him that I want to purchase the dimension across the road from the house. I tell him that I will fax him the varsity letter and to just pay for the purchase and do not try to counteroffer.

I also ask him how to find whom might have put three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name without me or them knowing about it. He assures me he will put his best paralegal on it to detect out the information. I thank him and end the call.

I see Saint John the Apostle making slew of phone calls. At foremost, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case legal transfer of wine tomorrow. I was glad to look at good care of his friends with money and food, but since I now know how much of a bonus Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these child Sir Thomas More than they expect.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen the security guy in a spell. While I feel our front is covered well, our back-door entrance logic gate is terminated without any cameras. I would like to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly payments have been right on time. The three pornography ladies also have been giving me their money order and I give them the cash just so there is a lead in face mortal makes a foetor about having three porno wiz living here.

"Hey whoremonger, can you come in here for a moment ? I just had a thought,"I say to him.

St. John the Apostle gets up and comes into the kitchen and sits down at the tabular array with me.

"whoremaster, when I first met you it was at that IHOP when I was dating Tina, do you remember back then ?"I ask him.

"Of path, I do. That was one of those epical dark,"he says smiling at me.

"Well, I'm not for sure I would call it epos, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were variety of the oddball in Diane's grouping. You and she were not dating at that point and most of her gang were college friend from the college she was going to. My thought process is that maybe you should throw her make some phone calls and get some citizenry to help with the wine-coloured saving tomorrow. What do you consider ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.

"That's a cracking screw idea. I had completely forgotten that I was kind of the tagalong with her mathematical group,"he says to me.

"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty sure enough it will progress to your job much easier,"I say to him.

King John gets up and puts a telephone call into Diane. I hear his voice sound a bit less stressed about putting together a group to help us tomorrow. I sat there and thought about what's on the schedule for tomorrow ... ... Tony James Maitland Stewart. I am both delirious and very curious about why he showed up at the office looking for me.

I start to consider how John did with me. While it wasn't the degree of Dakota, she did do a fantastic job training him. I now feel well-fixed that when she has my babe, John will be able-bodied to manage me until she is able to work again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is usable anytime that either John or I need her assistance.

I get up and take Dakota by the manus and lead her down the hall to my sleeping room. Once we are privileged, I put my arms around her and set about to buss her passionately. She leaps up on me and wrap her ramification around me and holds onto me like a monkey up in a coconut tree. While she has her branch wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the play bottom and gently lay her down. I shed my clothes and climb into bed with her. I gently take her wearing apparel off as well.

She pushes me onto my book binding and slides down licking and sucking my cock. She has such a talent with her oral skills that I just lay my head back and enjoy the oral ride. It takes several minute of arc before I feel that marvellous impulse to explode in her mouth, which I do.

As my humanness settle down from all the cum that I just put into her mouth and throat, I pull her up to me. I kiss her passionately before I slide down her body and start my own viva skills on her sweet tasting pussy. I lick and suck hearing her moan over and over.

I nibble on her clit and squeeze my lingua into her as deep as I can get it to go. Her womanly succus coat my face and tongue. I lick and suck all that I can get into my mouth. Gladly I swallow every drop she shares with me. As she calms down, I move my eubstance up so that my cock is resting at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly I push myself into her. She wraps her legs around me and crosses her ankle joint. Once she has done that, she pulls me tightly into her as inscrutable as I can get.

I begin to pierce in and out of her. She keeps telling me how practically she loves me as I feel her physical structure muscle spasm on my manhood. As we both find ourselves in the same rhythm of making erotic love, we both come together declaring our love over and over towards each other.

I know that my aliveness changed for the unspoiled the day that I was a chauffeur and Jill was my flight simulator. With both Dakota and Jill pregnant by me, I feel so loved.

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