The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the succeeding morning, the agent in bang assured us that there were no subject throughout the night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the numeral of federal agent by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit uneasy, I felt ticket with it.

We began to unfold the security system shutters and give up the forenoon day to enter the house. I asked John to go back to finding a society to replace all the windows in the theatre with bullet-resistant, hurricane substantiation windows. He told me that he had a society already in judgment. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the undertaking back on track.

Throughout the night, my psyche kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the puddle family chemical group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my speech sound from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the berth to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of ananas juice and just sat at the kitchen table. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelets. I asked for just a BASIC cheese omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My ducky Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the brass of Bobby and Sammy.

Out of the blue, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"natural state night eh ?"Fred asked.

"Yep, that's an understatement,"I replied.

With his lozenge in his hired hand, John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot Piper nigrum. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would have it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potato and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fried Allium cepa and potatoes ?"I ask.

"Yes, would you like some of them as well ?"Bobby asked smiling.

"No, I think that I would wish to just sit here and smell them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably delicious,"I say smiling.

After a few second pretty much the rest of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the cleaning lady kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety device last night.

"Oh no ladies, you need to thank john, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI factor that took fear of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard various of the peeress saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in last nighttime, but you need to give thanks David. He led the unanimous mansion. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned obligation, and he wanted all the kinsperson to be condom. He is the real number hero,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and kisses me and thanks me for keeping both her and Fred secure. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelette. I had to take on, John's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to wind up the whole thing asking for a bit one.

"lavatory, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be grown than any of the pregnant ladies, slow down a bit and at least enjoy your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried Irish potato and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tenseness from lowest night now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play time and I would gauge that the other ladies BJ and Danni will sense the Same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

"Well, I think that I'm good for it, so put it on my tab. You know I'll pay up,"I say smiling at her.

As everyone is getting their omelette club into Bobby and Sammy, I can sense the tenseness gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each other. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their pattern modus operandi. Those who are supposed to be at their business, to go there today as if we didn't have a security system outcome. I ask Dakota to go speak to the federal agent outside our front door to see if we may palpate the early broker's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the front door.

The CG boys are putting the protection shutters up on the back position of the firm and the porn Twin Falls and Belinda are sitting and feeding, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool home. Allison tells me that Justin vitrine already left, but he was well-chosen to see that I acted to ensure everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt rubber here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a large BBQ and will deliver lots of extremity of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every Lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their bathing wooing and let me count. John, of track, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The pornography twins and Belinda differentiate me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn twin in a Bikini at one point, but I just want to wee sure enough that it is family friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit at all. She usually just float au naturel as we have the pools that are not useable to anyone outside of our gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kiss me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so favorable to chance someone that takes such sound care of me ?"I just grin and pat her on the rump.

Dakota, Diane, and Jill all say that they need to buy new bathing suit as well, so now that makes at least four gentlewoman needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should piddle a run to Target or Walmart for the new suits. I feel three playful smacking on the spinal column of my foreland. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

"Saint David, I don't think you chose the right fund,"Sammy says laughing.

As people finish up their omelette, they head off to get ready for piece of work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the process of shift change and the ones that have been on all night are heading home. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up special Agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, good morning,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to call me Special Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just forebode me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a distich of questions. first, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to work and resuming their normal routines unless you have an remonstrance,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't feign your life-time. We're only going to have a total of 4 agents at your residence. My hirer, the one I told you about, has made some labor cuts as he is getting pressure from his hirer, which is formula in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have enormous wealth, you certainly can afford to pay for your own security,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely ripe. Let's send off even the four federal agent back to the office and I'll take care of our surety. I'm sure there are more important cases that these agent could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the chief for allowing your agents to protect me and my phratry,"I tell Jose.

"You said you have a indorse question,"Fernandez says to me.

"Um, oh yeah, is there an approximate head count coming to Sabbatum's shindig ?"I ask.

"Um, well, I'm kind of block to say, but almost 100. 61 agent plus family,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not enough people. 61 agent plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be secretive to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

"Well, that's what I was told,"Fernandez tells me.

"spring me someone to speak to about this then,"I tell him.

"Well, Captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the all thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a train dial number for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll text it to you this break of the day after we hang up."He tells me.

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your lovely wife this Sabbatum. Oh, by the way, what is your wife's epithet ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"wellspring, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Saturday,"I tell him as we end the telephone call.

In just a couple of minutes, I get a text edition from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's channelise dial issue and a note to not allow where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what bit ?"

Jill urges me to get set up for work. I take my telephone set and top dog to the bedroom. I plug my telephone set back into the charger and strip down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to join me in the cascade, it only took about 5 bit. I decide to hop-skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty good on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to fill a limo. We certainly have enough cars to get to work. I ask Sharon to cave in me a ride to the war hawk. She giggles and tells me that she'll ‘ tease me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a brusque time, citizenry are coming out of their bedroom all ready for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred check in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and oral sex to the Happy, Happee limousine to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and chief to the war hawk. lav and I join Sharon in her car and oral sex to the hawk as well.

Allison, the pornography twins, and Belinda all pass to the studio to commence their day.

Dakota takes her car and drives BJ and Danni to the Hawk following Sharon's car.

Marcus and Donna foreland to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG male child, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would work from the office in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing wooing for Saturday. She wants to have intercourse if she should parliamentary procedure a car from the Black Car limousine company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good care of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a peeress of society and wearing a two-piece at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her suit but may conjoin the relief of the madam to provide livelihood and style commentary.

On the way to function, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's channel to listen to Squawk Box and our ‘ ally'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive ontogeny for the year.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"Hello, darling, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE sin ARE YOU DOING DAVID ?"I get from a very worked up Dr. Ronda.

"Um, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain,"I tell her.

"You're on the shucks tidings again. What the hell David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very interest tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local news, television channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chimes in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrong. David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a carry permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the boatload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't Thomas Kid either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to suffer either David or the fellowship,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that unfeigned David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my honey, it's true up, every word she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"David, you need both a PR firm and a press secretary, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

"Do you know anyone to suggest ?"I ask.

"Well, I ah…."Her vocalization trails off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have someone in mind. shed it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the topical anaesthetic tidings. When she got pregnant with her offset youngster and had muckle of medical complication, and thus the post didn't renew her contract. She lost the child and her hubby divorced her. There were no rumors on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"schoolbook me her contact information then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any idea what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract ?"I ask.

"Um, probably in the vicinity of $ 150,000 to $ 200,000,"she says.

"And how very much is she making now ?"I ask.

"cipher. She's really struggling. The lawyer took most of her savings in the divorcement. The ex-husband body of work but wants more alimony as he really didn't employment during their marriage ceremony. Now, with virtually no savings left and no income she's heading down a trench dark gob. I took her grocery shopping just this preceding calendar week to prepare sure she had intellectual nourishment in the home,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, send me her phone number and her destination,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my phone bombilation with the selective information that Ronda was supposed to station me. I see the address and ask Sharon to drive me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this betimes in the morning,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's address in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this lady's address. It only takes about 10 minutes before we are in front end of her house.

I get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Her forage is unmowed, not completely out of ascendency, but it's been a duet of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the buzzer. I wait for a duo of second before I ring it again. Finally, I hear soul inspiration and stomping towards the door.

The doorway opens a fracture. I see a gold chain that extends from the frame to the door with a woman's face hiding half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm David Henry Graham Greene. I'm a champion of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a match of moment ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"St. David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your reference and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might barricade by and chat with you for a couple of minute of arc or make an engagement to see you at another time. If you are worried about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gentle and unthreatening as possible.

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain being taken off the room access and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her whisker is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and slippers. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A wedding band still sits on her one-third finger on her get out hand.

"Anita, if you would care to match me somewhere else or at another time, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

"No, just come in if you going to,"she says.

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

She points to a couch for me to sit on. I look around. The theatre isn't dirty, but it's not excessively clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indications of any animals like heel or cats.

I take a tail end on the lounge. She sits in a straight back president.

"OK, I got your epithet. It's David Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

"I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to her answering her question.

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to believe that the CEO of a multi-national corporation just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the morning. Yeah, I get that all the time,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my pocket and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in front of Anita, at her house. She doesn't believe I am who I say I am,"I tell her.

I put the phone on speaker so we both can hear Ronda.

"St. David, I didn't give you her contact data so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through enough. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on speaker phone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you verify to her that I am exactly who I say I am,"I ask the Doc.

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will expect to pile up,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press escritoire and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the complete candidate for him and his party,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you think I would be good for that. You saw me in conclusion calendar week, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a humble patch of stormy weather. I'm offering you a minor bit of help. David's a in force guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your business firm in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a slight bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"well, he is cute,"Anita says with a minor smiling crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this sunrise. It will add you to my spot at the Hawk business district. We'll go have tiffin and you can secern me about yourself. I'll order you about me and my married woman and the company. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can hail to some arrangement for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eating place,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her lips, not just the hint of a smile, but an actual ear to ear grinning. I put my script out to escape from her paw and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and head out.

I walk down the walkway to the car where Sharon and can sat patiently.

"well, you weren't in there long enough to diddle with her. Is she coming over to the planetary house tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to add up to the sign to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see John in the vertebral column rump smiling a big grin. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have tiffin at the Italian eating place that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second floor. We walk through the crossing over from the parking garage to the bureau building. I say hello to the security measures guard and the three of us get into the elevator and headspring up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the elevator doorway open. When the doors do assailable, both King John and I wait for Sharon to go out the elevator.

"party boss, what would you care me to do today. Originally, I was going to hold that fellowship get over and give us an estimation on the window replacements, but you directed me to number to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the window guys.

"St. John, why don't you Uber back to the mansion. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to re-start this project only this sunrise, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the lift. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up whoremonger out front and receive them deal him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo selection me up here and learn me to Anita's house to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian eating house. Dakota makes the necessary earpiece calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the first light was routine and irksome. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick encounter. She has found three More 40+ story office towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has financial want and is willing to region with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is less per whole than the low gear five. I tell her to do the lot, but like things apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every objet d'art of paper regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copies of all contract bridge, information about parking and parking structures, information about security, cleaning crews, occupancy rates, and the salary of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will correspond to it, we could probably close the mess in a week to ten days. I smile thinking about how often this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district federal agency that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new building makes me opine of the dominion billet that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"Hello Ms. Burger, it's me, David Graham Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how affair are going ?"I tell her.

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot more restaurants to oversee as we have had three territorial dominion managers just quit with no bill. The guy you left in kick, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the eating house to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring freezing on per your postulation,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

"That's what they say,"she tells me.

"fountainhead, I know nothing of any hiring halt. I'll look into this. However, tell me is there a distich of people you would recommend that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am qualified to spend a penny that decision,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to produce any decisions. I'm only asking for your popular opinion on who you might call up is quick to be promoted,"I tell her.

"well, then Don Walter Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great bit consistently. Both are wonderful trainers and develop people consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their other 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her plainspoken opinion and end the call. I dial up the HR mass for the eating place group that handles the Dallas district.

"Hello, I'm looking for the people that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant group,"I tell the gentlewoman that answers the phone, unseasonable, but answers.

"Um, let me reckon, hold on a consequence. Before I had the luck to say it was OK to put me on delay, I was listening to music and lousy music at that.

It takes a while before a gruff sounding lady picks up the earphone."Who are you holding for ?"I'm asked.

"The HR person for our restaurant group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't give out that case of information,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

Suddenly the phone goes all in and I'm listening to a dial tone.

"What the fuck ?"I say. That input snaps a couple of headway around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an elevated voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"deary, I need the public figure and direct dial number of the HR people in our Dallas office for the restaurant group. I want to eff every unmarried person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and resolve to walk around the office.

I look over at bull's eye Newberg's desk and see that it is still vacuous, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the corner and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's marker ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call me directly on my electric cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a middling easygoing chief, but when I give direction, I do wait it to be followed unless there are prearranged conditions that are agreed to.

Dakota comes up behind me and says,"I have your entropy. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

I look out the window at the rattling survey before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the names. There are only 12 gens. 9 lady names and 3 men.

I decided to commence at the top and direct dial the peeress one at a time.

The initiative one gets me a voice mail, but it is not the articulation of the lady I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third voicemail were the correct spokesperson either.

On the fourth and 5th Call, I got the literal HR employee and neither of them was the correct vocalisation.

Not until the sixth call did, I get the proper person."Hello Suzanne royal stag, it's David Henry Graham Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't know how to call you back,"she says to me in a very unquiet tone.

"well, OK. I can understand that. Out of curio, who made the conclusion to put a hiring freeze in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"wellspring, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring frost on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you let an email or some variety of verified way for me to get over down who might have put this bad idea out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memo was sent out by a D. McKenzie.

"Don McKenzie ? When was the memorandum dated ?"I say to her.

"Um, let's see. Two hebdomad ago,"she tells me.

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my billet phone as I put Ms. royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eating place group, we had someone quit out of our district business office in Dallas several week ago and yet they still have admission to our system of rules. How can this be ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, it sounds like HR never notified us that he had been terminated,"he tells me.

"Rob, please look up a Don McKenzie and order me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard winder being clicked away.

"Well, he is still receiving a paycheck. He hasn't been terminated. It looks as if a memo came through but was overridden by an HR person, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and call for our legal squad to institutionalize a request to him for refund of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very hour. Also, I want to start out an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive labor, how many Sir Thomas More the great unwashed do you need to conduct this ?"

"fountainhead boss, maybe a dozen ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to hire them or pitch them off of other projects ?"

"I think we can shift most of those we need, but maybe hire like four or five. They don't have to be here in NY, they can be anywhere,"he tells me.

I let him live that I'm going to set him up with enough people to make this a less daunting chore. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

"Hey Suzanne, sorry about that,"I say to her.

"No problem. Did you find the memo that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, tell me. What is Don McKenzie doing these days ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these sidereal day,"she says.

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with memory access to our organisation even though he quit. Do you and he have some variety of social occasion going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"Well, Ms. Royal good immediately, you are being terminated. Please gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the law and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not return to any of our properties ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The phone goes silent. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Greene again. Can you please dial into the security camera for the HR office of the restaurant group in Dallas ? I need to make sure that Ms. royal is taking her personal property and leaving the property,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a twain of minutes before I see on my test Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her bridge player are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the doorway tossing her keys on a electric chair by the forepart doorway. I see her through the Windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to have their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to induce trusted no one has access to this bureau,"I tell him. He says he will have someone take charge of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his hard work.

I put in a call to Jill asking her to channelize 500 percentage of Jaxson, Inc. stock to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the gasbag by Mon at the latest.

Dakota comes into the office and secern me that the limousine is waiting for me at the forepart door. I put my phone in my air pocket and turn off my computer and guide down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the certificate safeguard stops me for a second.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your director of Security is still looking for people for his security department team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air force play after being an MP for the past 6 eld,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Dr. Johnson's number and recite him to name Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The number one wood is waiting with the door open.

He already knows the address before I even give it to him. Once again, Dakota has taken aid of everything that I need.

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver knows his way around and bypasses some difficult intersections.

When we get to Anita's household, I get out and go back to the front threshold. I ring the bell again and this time a delightful womanhood wearing a conservative top and doll with conservative blue low heel shoe. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes hold of it and picks up her purse as we leave her house. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The driver is standing there with the door subject waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the doorway for us, and we head into the restaurant. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal escapade with my hirer'wife. The possessor laughed out tacky, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the chair out for Anita. She sat down acting neural as if we were on a first off day of the month and not just having lunch.

"Um, Mr. Greene, I have to apologise for the way I looked this morning. I don't even know why you came back to get me for lunch. I must have looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"Well, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my deceased Fatherhood. instant, who sits in their nursing home that early in the break of the day expecting the CEO of a large pot will be knocking on their door. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

"OK, ‘ Saint David'why did you attempt me out ?"Anita asks.

The waitress arrives with a hoop of garlic lettuce and two field glass of water. She is looking to take on our lunch order.

"If you don't mind, I'll just order for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

"That's fine with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two plates of spaghetti and meat sauce with several meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the gentlewoman,"I order.

Anita smile and cranny her inaugural trick,"Are you trying to get me drunkard ordering wine this betimes in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says grin and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was nice to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful smile, although I suspect that she hasn't had much reason to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a particular date, although I'm sure that Ronda would take exception that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job pass at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job fling ?"

"Yeah, Ronda thinks you might be able to do the job that I'm in need of,"I tell her.

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in indigence of a wardrobe secretaire,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are portion of more characterise people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a twine of bad portion and you feel like a gloomy cloud has settled over your life. wellspring, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunshine for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of Allium sativum sugar. The wait brings her the glass of wine and sets it down in presence of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the topical anaesthetic news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complications, you lost the baby. The station didn't renew your declaration and that led to you and your hubby getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any sort of extramarital social function, it was just an end to a tumultuous marriage,"I say trying to be as grave to her as I can be.

"shucks David, did she also tell you my maiden gens as well ? She sure didn't leave much out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. amount to think of it, she didn't recount me your last public figure at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my conjoin figure, Foster. However, at some head, I would wish to interchange it back to my maiden gens of inkiness. But that costs money, so that will have to wait,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract salary ?"I ask.

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that amount. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't renew my declaration that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger woman who didn't want to have children,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not offer her something unaired to that money.

"fountainhead, how about this then and I'm making this go good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a apartment $ 200,000 per yr. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no garage at your house only a carport. Oh, and you will of course travel with my squad when we go anywhere. You will have the usual boring stuff and nonsense, medical/dental/vision insurance policy, a corporate quotation calling card to excite things on as I don't want you paying for any ship's company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile to a greater extent, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her eyes brighten up. I think that if John was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine glass over leaping into my coat of arms and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. hold on. I know you're glad. I need an resolution,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

People now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table gear up to spill the beans about love and marriage. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

"So, she's going to be your work wife,"he says laughing.

"Um, sure. We'll song it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti get. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to gain herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the food down and taking big gulping of her Chianti in between bites.

I just stay silent waiting for the usual questions that would normally follow, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed silent and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to bring her a second glass of vino, which she did.

The eternal rest of the repast went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's impinging information so I may station the declaration over to be reviewed. She asked for my earpiece and entered it directly. I texted Jill to anticipate this mortal and let the law house know that we have offered Anita Stephen Collins Foster a job as our new press secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the lunch ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my articulatio cubiti the whole way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the deeply end of the consortium,"I tell her.

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the driver takes her home.

"May I come to see the role ?"she asks.

"Of course of study. Mr. device driver, instead of taking Miss Anita abode, could you consider both of us to the government agency instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur variety management and heads towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the mortarboard, the car is pulled up at the front doors and we get out. The security system safety says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both queasy and excited at the same time.

We ride up to the top in silence, but she is clutching my arm tightly. I look at her, she is both smiling and has a bit of a disquieted tone on her face.

When the elevator Melville Bell nick and the doors open, I let her ill-use out first.

John is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to contain Anita around the bureau and run into everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a smiling and says,"New member of the playgroup, or does she give an real job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new press secretary smarty pants,"I say giggling.

"And thus, you put her with Saint John who I'm sure he's thinking ‘ how do I enter this dame to the playgroup'?"Sharon says to me still giggling.

"well, are you getting overjealous ? It kind of strait like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful woman who wants to play with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"Well, when you are looking for good hoi polloi, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smile on my font. She just giggles some more, kisses me and heads back to her desk.

I see John laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the floor with John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to double check that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my darling,"I read the result and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to lunch and offered her a job as my press repository and she accepted.

Ronda answer,"speculation I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my heart that I love her and thank her for the many times she has taken care of all the family.

I get a text edition from Roger President Andrew Johnson thanking me for sending yet another lineament candidate for his protection group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it loose to put him at the new building ‘ The Eagle ’.

I walk around the office flooring and tap 18 multitude on the shoulder and ask them to unite me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the group discussion room, I address all of them,"well, I have asked each one of you to join a major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a group that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly active and the exposure we have on file matches up with the soul we are employing. In plus, we are to verbalise to each individual to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to meet up the word picture we have on single file with the person we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great dubiousness ! When you reach the mortal, you will wrick on their camera on their laptop and control what you see matches the motion-picture show we have on file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this entire squad to our personnel record book. Furthermore, if you have some question ask some personal questions such as their date of birth, who is their current political boss, in what department did they set forth with the companionship, things like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A different soul asks.

"Another good question,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company various week ago was still being paid their remuneration. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR the great unwashed who kept that soul on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

I hear some rumbling, but no one comes compensate out and says anything.

"Rob will allot everyone a team to be on. about of you will be first line investigators, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up hoi polloi. We have Sir Thomas More than 65,000 hoi polloi employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to ensure that those being paid are the ones that are actually the 1 employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call Rob and let him know that he's got the horse here fix to play,"I tell the group. I dial up Rob on the headphone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a marvelous group here with me eager to join your team and help do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's draw close. Do you retrieve several months ago when we closed that restaurant in Western Michigan ? well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the managers, nor the district managing director. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these mass money every payday for the past tense 4 month. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob Tell me in front of the group.

"Boss, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can listen my own voice coming back to me,"Rob says.

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you sleep together that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference room with me gear up to get to work and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey knob, it's great. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will hold open us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you think with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you Sir Thomas More ?"I ask.

"More sir. If you can,"he severalize me, which really tells me we may let a major problem.

"Not to vex, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with direct telephone dial numbers and electronic mail address. When I put more together, I will shout out you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

"You got it, boss,"Rob says before disconnecting.

I see masses looking around the room at each other.

"Now you see why this project is a top priority. Let me ask anyone here, do you retrieve that it's funfair that you have had to work as hard as you do for your paycheck and others are getting their paycheck without even doing one moment of work ?"I ask the group.

I get several mass at the same time say,"pit NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow legal pad on the mesa asking everyone to impress their name, their direct telephone dial turn, and their electronic mail address and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the companionship's farm animal Leontyne Price is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his mitt,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my air hole and pull out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the mesa to him. He smiles a big grinning as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's great ! Thank you for making me finger good about my natural selection of all of you. You work hard for this caller and I appreciate all of your hard work,"I tell everyone.

The yellow legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the clip to add some straight lines creating newspaper column.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to make for whatever you're currently working on to a stopping power point. If you can't then let your quick supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate project,"I tell the chemical group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the scandalmongering sound pad in hand.

"Sharon, my darling, I need you for a duad of transactions,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a chair from the empty desk behind her for me to sit in.

"What can I do for you ?"She asks.

"I need you to input all of these citizenry into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New House of York. I have him leading a big labor. But I also need another 20-25 citizenry that I can desire to work on this undertaking, but things here still want to progress as normal. Maybe we have some we can trust in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me make some speech sound calls and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

"Hey, try the Tampa group. I have a guy down there that I want to speak to anyways,"I suggest to her.

I let her get back to her work and I push the death chair back into the desk behind her.

trick finishes with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a long time, not just a couple of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very mature man.

The relaxation of the day is fairly routine. When the end of the day is near, John deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your go go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"whoremonger ? Oh, he's delightful and such the valet,"she tells me.

"So, how about we go get you a new car ?"I ask.

"Um, but I haven't signed your contract,"she tells me.

"You're going to signalize it right ?"I ask.

"Of course,"she says.

"Then let 's get you a car now,"I say.

I call Dakota over to me."Darling, Anita and I need a ride to a car franchise,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this modus operandi from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What type of car do you need ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a Gerald R. Ford Flex ?"Anita asks hesitantly.

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to guide a arrest from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment section"New car for Anita"and put the Word back under ignition lock and key. I fold the check up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to tell her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the ford franchise. I get a minuscule peck on the cheek and a voicelessness in my ear about how nice it was to be at work after last night. I kiss her back and head to the elevators.

When the threshold to the lift open, the ladies get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second storey, we get off and take a leak the crosswalk to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime berth only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door open for her then ran around to make Dakota's threshold assailable, which got me a recondite passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's middle grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

"Um, David, aren't you married ?"Anita asks.

"Yes, I am, why ?"I ask knowing the interrogative sentence that is coming before she even asks.

"wellspring, this beautiful lady isn't your married woman correct ?"she asks.

"Yep, that's right field, she's not,"I say to her.

"No, he's my dada !"Dakota added making Anita even more confused.

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, Jacques Louis David is the Father of my baby. His wife shares him all the meter with the cleaning woman in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more mix up with the new information.

"Um, St. David, I'm lost,"Anita tells me.

"wellspring, let me see if I can clear affair up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's eccentric man and wife. We share each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a small fry, but she decided that I had the qualities that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its track and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane ma'am that I met today that works for Jennifer. She's pregnant as well, is that one yours also ?"Anita asks.

"No, that one belongs to your tour pathfinder St. John the Apostle,"I tell her.

She sits silent trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership

"Oh, facial expression at that one. All blue. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the Modern salesperson and take it for a test drive,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the new salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this gracious young lady.

"That would be me. This is my second day here,"she says to us.

"well, we would wish to take that blue Ford Flex for a test campaign. Here are our permit,"I tell her as we both mitt her our driver's licenses.

It takes the sales representative a couple of minutes before she has the samara to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's tail end. When the salesperson gets in and clasp up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm pot creamer. And you two are ?"she asks.

"The lady driving is Anita and I'm her boss, St. David Greene,"I tell her.

"Um, David Greene, I know that I've heard that name before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My married man and I watch that all the time. We're always looking for companies to invest in, although we are weensy flyspeck investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

"wellspring, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful lady is my new press secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his show a couple of workweek ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my married man will flip out,"she says.

Anita pulls into the parking lot of the Gerald Ford dealership and smiles. I know what that grin means.

"puss, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very ripe ‘ out the doorway'price that you can give me. I have no involvement in the wrangle process. If you give me a great Leontyne Price, I will pen a hindrance for the full amount now and we should be out of here in less than an hour,"I tell her.

kitten gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance handler. They discuss for about 10 minutes. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxes and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance. I offer to pay for one year of full coverage insurance, which makes Kitty smile since she was capable to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the check for $ 33,661, sign the cheque and establish it to Kitty. Anita is so fretful that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the gross sales managing director comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're buying a not bad vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm David Greene the one paying for it, and this is my press secretarial assistant Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the obligation,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a material somebody according to kitten. She said she recognized you from her favorite display on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"well, she did. You have an amazing salesperson there. She didn't hound dog us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will retain this place in intellect if I have any advance employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of oddment, could there be a better discount if we were to buy additional vehicle ? I have a couple of others that I think take a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet curriculum if you were to buy more than than THREE vehicles all total,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that St. John could probably use a hand truck, Bobby and Sammy some sort of vehicle each and I haven't made up my nous about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the office today. supposition he's not bequeath to reach real money, he just wants to make atomic number 28 and dimes when he could be making thou of dollars.

The Flex riposte from new car get ready. Kitty comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business circuit card, one for each of us. The sales agreement manager gave me his circuit board with an story number on the back to begin the mental process of fleet purchases.

"wellspring, my Darling, will you dedicate me a ride dwelling house or should I anticipate an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the number one wood's door unfold for her. She kisses me on the cheek and gets in and buckles up. I go around to the other side and get in.

She has no idea where I live so I put my address into the vehicle's GPS. She heads off, but of course, it 's now close to 6:45 pm traffic is crappy. Obviously, Anita doesn't know any shortcuts, so we travel very slowly to the Chateau.

When we turn down the private street, I hear the usual gasp when she sees my abode. The gate opens as one of the FBI recognize me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the front threshold."Here you go sir, carlot to face door Service, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another candy kiss on the cheek.

"Would you like to come in and meet the family ?"I ask.

"OH, I don't want to be any trouble,"she says.

"There's no trouble, you might even discern some of the family,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of mental confusion once again. I reach over and poke the button that turns the engine off.

I get out and walk around opening her threshold. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and lead her into the star sign. Once inside, she sees Gospel According to John immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon future and of course Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

"Um, does everyone that works for you also live with you ?"she asks.

"No, not everyone, but respective do. I have a huge house, as you see, and I like to cause the people that I trust close by. We're a friendly radical. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to percentage each former,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nothing here for you to be nervous about. I'm not trying to recruit you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and tells me that he made a bombastic ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet cultivated carrot and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at to the lowest degree halt for dinner since I ambushed you this sunrise,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders before Saint John and Diane consider her by the hand into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and snog me, each one on the lips. I give each one a hug and a squeeze on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a plate of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining mesa where she finds a seat about the eye. can sits on one slope of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been booster for years.

"Hey, where are Mom and Fred ?"I ask.

"mind to your sleeping room,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to find Mom on a fun bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, take to meeting you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"Sleeping in my bedroom. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

"And I'm guessing you have erotic intentions for me ?"I say smiling.

"Of course, I do sexy,"she says.

I lean down and begin to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her dorsum and Begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an honest-to-god peeress, she still has a wonderful body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and writhe as I am licking and sucking on her puss and clitoris.

Mom puts her hands on my mind and pushes my fount further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my sassing. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD DAVID, THAT FEELS SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few moment I feel her blast my facial expression with a steady flow of gentlewoman juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my boldness into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her startle.

I surprise her by sliding two fingers into her pussy. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two fingerbreadth in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the thrusting of my finger continue.

"Fuck me, Saint David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my mitt, unbuckle my knickers and let them return to the floor. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her parted wooden leg. I cable myself up with her love mess and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix. I increase my thrusting and she increases her mass of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her peg up over my berm to get better insight. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibber as I'm thrusting with both speed and force into her pussy.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coating my cock, bollock, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a instant meter,"OH sanctum sin, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE netherworld DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into climax number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes roll to the rear of her oral sex and her physical structure just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big coming, I feel my own coming. Something catches my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hand and they both are standing in my doorway smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita smile even more.

"OH, GAWD MOM, HERE I CUM,"I say as I shoot R-2 after Mexican valium into her wonderful pussy. It takes me a couple of minutes to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and differentiate me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just grinning, guess Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the other play bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you for sure. I'm not trying to force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has zero to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just fuck me, boss,"she says smiling the entirely time. I begin to slide down to begin lapping at her woman, but she blocks me and tells me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my cock at the entrance to her muliebrity. I slowly lantern slide in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulder and commence to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to narrate me to sleep with her harder and harder. I keep increasing my jabbing until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and osculate her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her dentition gently grab my bottom lip.

"OH GAWD, FUCK, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY BOSS, THIS IS SO FUCKING AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into sexual climax number two,"FUCK ME. HOLY inferno, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own eubstance Begin to mark its own coming."Darling, should I rip out ?"I ask.

"No, I can't have babe anymore, so cum all you want in me,"she says almost out of breath.

I feel my orgasm bit away,"OH netherworld, ANITA YOU look SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a Imperial gallon of man juice into her. After I finish my orgasm, she kisses me passionately and puts her implements of war around me and pulls me in tightly to her.

We lay in each other's subdivision for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the bathroom to scavenge up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the bombastic lav that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to link her in the shower where we have another cycle of sex albeit a bit less emphatic this clip as we needed to be careful not to skid and fall in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each early off and headed back into the bedroom where I found Sharon waiting for me. I just smiled as Anita left the bedroom, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to labor home.

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be capable to keep back your hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my dorsum and riding horse me for some gravid sex.

liveliness for me has been neat since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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