The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the side by side morn, the agent in bearing assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of factor by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit queasy, I felt exquisitely with it.

We began to spread the security shutters and set aside the aurora daylight to enter the house. I asked John to go back to finding a fellowship to exchange all the windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windowpane. He told me that he had a caller already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the dark, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the class, all the family including the puddle theater radical. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of umber and headed to the office to log onto her figurer. I drank a looking glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen table. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to wee omelets. I asked for just a basic cheese omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My Darling Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the impertinence 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.

"state of nature dark eh ?"Fred asked.

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

With his tablet in his hand, Saint John the Apostle came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelette fully loaded except for hot peppers. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would sustain it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potato and onions.

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

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

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

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their guard death night.

"Oh no ladies, you need to thank toilet, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agentive role that took caution of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the gentlewoman saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in last night, but you need to give thanks Jacques Louis David. He led the entirely sign of the zodiac. He coordinated with the FBI, he made indisputable we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the kinsfolk to be secure. He is the very hero,"Fred tells Mom.

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

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelet. I had to intromit, privy'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 minute to finish the totally thing asking for a second one.

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be heavy than any of the significant lady, slow down a bit and at to the lowest degree savor your food for thought,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to let some of the fried white potato and onion with this omelette. We all chuckle feeling the stress from last night now over.

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

"Well, I think that I'm unspoilt 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 order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each early. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their rule turn. Those who are supposed to be at their Job, to go there today as if we didn't have a certificate takings. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our battlefront door to see if we may sense the early broker's breakfast. She gets up and question to the figurehead door.

The CG boys are putting the security department shutters up on the backbone side of the planetary house and the porno twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool plate. Allison tells me that Justin face already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to control everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt prophylactic here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a large BBQ and will have lashings of members of the FBI and their family line ( children included ) coming to this political party that we are throwing. I ask that every madam we have please at some dot today or tonight to put on their bathing courtship and let me look. John, of path, offers his table service as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda secernate me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the smut twins in a bikini at one point, but I just want to make sure that it is family friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit at all. She usually just swim naked as we have the pond that are not available to anyone outside of our Bill Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping misstep this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and buss me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so favorable to find someone that takes such good charge of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

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

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new suits. I feel three playful slap on the back of my headway. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express joy out loud.

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

As the great unwashed finish up their omelets, they head off to get prepare for body of work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the process of chemise variety and the ace that have been on all night are heading home. The 1 coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special Agent Fernandez.

"Special agentive role Fernandez, good dawn,"I say to him.

"Jacques Louis David, you do read that you don't have to telephone me special Agent Fernandez every metre ? Don't you ? Just address me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a yoke of questions. First, how many factor will be here ? I've got my group heading back to work and resuming their normal procedure unless you have an expostulation,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't move your life. We're only going to have a total of 4 agent at your hall. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some Department of Labor cuts as he is getting pressure from his bosses, which is normal in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have enormous wealthiness, you certainly can afford to pay for your own protection,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely rightfulness. Let's station even the four federal agent back to the office and I'll take guardianship of our protection. I'm sure there are more important suit that these factor could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the hirer for allowing your agents to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

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

"Um, oh yeah, is there an estimated headcount coming to Saturday's shindig ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, Captain Monahan. He's variety of the one scheduling the unhurt thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the company when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

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

"Yeah, I'll textbook it to you this dawning after we hang up."He tells me.

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

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a brace of second, I get a text from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's direct dial turn and a short letter to not acknowledge where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for employment. I take my phone and head to the bedroom. I plug my phone back into the courser and strip down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to join me in the shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to pass over shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty beneficial on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to take a limo. We certainly have enough railway car to get to mold. I ask Sharon to give me a ride to the Hawk. She giggles and secern me that she'll ‘ ride me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short time, people are coming out of their bedroom all ready for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedroom. Paula is all appareled and head teacher to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and head to the Hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and headway to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the erotica twins, and Belinda all head to the studio apartment to begin their day.

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

Marcus and Donna head to the telephone call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boy, 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 suit of clothes for Saturday. She wants to know if she should Holy Order a car from the Black Car limousine company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take adept fear of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of society and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping misstep for her suit but may unite the relaxation of the madam to offer supporting and mode commentary.

On the way to work, 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 beef Box and our ‘ booster'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel mathematical group. Their breed was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive outgrowth for the twelvemonth.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

"WHAT THE Scheol ARE YOU DOING St. David ?"I get from a very aroused Dr. Ronda.

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

"You're on the damn news again. What the underworld David. Your hoi polloi killed a carful of Mexican small fry ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"local anesthetic news, channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chime in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all unseasonable. Jacques Louis David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a carry licence 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 kids either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to anguish either David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that true St. David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's true, every give-and-take she said is admittedly,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

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

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

"well, I ah…."Her voice trails off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have someone in intellect. Spill it my Darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her epithet is Anita. She was an fact-finding reporter and weekend backbone on the local news. When she got fraught with her number one child and had lots of medical complication, and thus the post didn't renew her declaration. She lost the baby 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.

"textbook me her liaison entropy then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any mind 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 much is she making now ?"I ask.

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The lawyers took most of her delivery in the divorce. The ex-husband works but wants Thomas More alimony as he really didn't body of work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no rescue left and no income she's heading down a deep dark pickle. I took her grocery shopping just this yesteryear week to make sure she had food in the house,"Ronda tells me.

"deary, when I hang up, send off me her phone routine and her speech,"I tell her.

We end the outcry. It isn't but three or four hour before my headphone bombination with the information that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the name and 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 early in the sunup,"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 line of her house.

I get out of the car and take the air up to the front door. Her grass is unmowed, not completely out of ascendancy, but it's been a couple of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the doorbell. I wait for a duet of minutes before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone inspiration and stomping towards the door.

The door opens a crack. I see a atomic number 79 strand that extends from the soma to the door with a charwoman's grimace hiding half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couplet of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"Saint David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your speech and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might block by and chat with you for a couple of minutes or form an assignment to see you at another clip. If you are worried about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as soft and unthreatening as possible.

"handgrip on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her pilus is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and slippers. She has not one bead of make-up on her typeface. A marriage ceremony banding still sits on her third finger on her left hand.

"Anita, if you would like to meet 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 family isn't dirty, but it's not excessively clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indications of any creature like wienerwurst or cats.

I take a rear end on the couch. She sits in a unbent back chair.

"OK, I got your name. 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 pot just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the morning. Yeah, I get that all the fourth dimension,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my pouch 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 headphone on speaker unit so we both can hear Ronda.

"David, I didn't give you her impinging selective information so you can lie in wait 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 anticipate to collect,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is Saint David Henry Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a military press secretary and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect prospect for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

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

"No, you're just going through a little plot of ground of stormy conditions. I'm offering you a small bit of help. David's a good guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your negligee and slippers, you clearly trust him just a little bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"well, he is precious,"Anita says with a small smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will take you to my office at the war hawk downtown. We'll go have dejeuner and you can tell me about yourself. I'll assure you about me and my wife and the society. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some arrangement for you to amount piece of work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wondrous Italian eating place,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her back talk, not just the intimation of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to rock her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and head out.

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

"Well, you weren't in there long enough to make for with her. Is she coming over to the home tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to come to the theatre to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see St. John in the back seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have luncheon at the Italian restaurant 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 crossover from the parking garage to the office building. I say hello to the surety guard and the three of us get into the lift and head up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the elevator door open. When the room access do subject, both John and I wait for Sharon to give-up the ghost the elevator.

"knob, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to accept that company get along over and give us an estimation on the window replenishment, but you directed me to come to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"can, why don't you Uber back to the house. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to resume this project only this daybreak, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my bridge player and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up bathroom out front and have them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo pick me up here and strike me to Anita's planetary house to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the essential phone phone call for me.

CHAPTER 3

The ease of the sunup was function and irksome. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick coming together. She has found three more 40+ storey function pillar that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in capital of Arizona. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has financial needs and is willing to section with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is less per whole than the first-class honours degree five. I tell her to do the deal, but same things apply : they pay for all the transference, we get every piece of paper regarding all zonings, all criminal maintenance, copies of all contract bridge, selective information about parking and parking structures, information about protection, 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 agree to it, we could probably conclude the deal in a week to ten mean solar day. I smile thinking about how a good deal this society will be making once we rid ourselves of all the laughable dominion agency that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new buildings makes me think of the district office 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. Warren Earl Burger, it's me, Saint David Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how things are going ?"I tell her.

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot more restaurants to superintend as we have had three district director just quit with no notice. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Edward Kendall has been redistributing all the eating place to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring frost on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring frost ?"I ask.

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

"fountainhead, I know cipher of any hiring freeze. I'll smell into this. However, tell me is there a pair of mass you would recommend that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am dependent to pee that decision,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to make any conclusion. I'm only asking for your judgement on who you might think is ready to be promoted,"I tell her.

"well, then Don Robert Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great numbers consistently. Both are wonderful trainers and germinate people consistently. Both are fairly Whitney Moore Young Jr., maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do mental attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her point-blank opinion and end the cry. I dial up the HR people for the eating place group that handles the Dallas district.

"how-do-you-do, I'm looking for the hoi polloi that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant chemical group,"I tell the madam that answers the phone, incorrectly, but answers.

"Um, let me reckon, harbor on a present moment. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to music and shitty medicine at that.

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

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

"We don't give out that type of data,"she tells me.

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

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

"What the fuck ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of heads around.

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

Dakota comes into the berth asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the name and direct dial number of the HR mass in our Dallas situation for the restaurant group. I want to get it on every single person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that data together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to walk around the office.

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

"Where's bell ringer ?"I ask them.

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

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

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

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

I decided to start at the top and direct dial the gentlewoman one at a time.

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

Neither the second nor the tertiary voicemails were the correct voice either.

On the one-quarter and fifth calls, I got the factual HR employee and neither of them was the correct representative.

Not until the 6th call did, I get the proper soul."Hello Suzanne Royal, it's St. 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 flighty tone.

"Well, OK. I can empathise that. Out of oddment, who made the decision to put a hiring freeze in space in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"Well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring halt on. In fact, I think we need more multitude, not less. Do you have an email or some sorting of affirm way for me to track down who might suffer put this bad estimation out there,"I ask

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

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

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

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

"Hey, Rob. In the eating house group, we had someone quit out of our territorial dominion business office in Dallas various calendar week ago and yet they still have admission to our scheme. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

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

I hear keyboard keys 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 bespeak our legal team to send a request to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal this very moment. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our stigma. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many More people do you need to carry this ?"

"Well boss, maybe a XII ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to hire them or budge them off of other project ?"

"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 roll in the hay that I'm going to set him up with decent citizenry to realise this a less daunt undertaking. I thank him and attend up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

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

"Yes, I did. Hey, severalise me. What is Don McKenzie doing these Day ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these twenty-four hour period,"she says.

"fountainhead, because you kept him on our payroll department and kept him with admittance to our organisation even though he renounce. Do you and he have some kind of occasion going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"well, Ms. royal in force immediately, you are being terminated. please gather your personal holding and leave the premise. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not rejoin 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 Saint David Greene again. Can you please telephone dial into the certificate camera for the HR office of the restaurant group in Dallas ? I need to take a leak sure that Ms. royal stag is taking her personal property and leaving the prop,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a dyad of mo before I see on my test Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her hands are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her bag and heads out the threshold tossing her Francis Scott Key on a chair by the look door. I see her through the Windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to throw their whorl changed either today or tomorrow. I want to urinate certain no one has access to this office,"I tell him. He says he will hold someone pack charge of it in a yoke of hours. I thank him for his toilsome work.

I put in a call to Jill asking her to mastermind 500 shares 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 envelope by Monday at the latest.

Dakota comes into the billet and say me that the limo is waiting for me at the front door. I put my phone in my pocket and turn off my data processor and manoeuver down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security guard stops me for a second.

"Mr. 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 team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the preceding 6 year,"He says to me.

I write down Roger President Lyndon Johnson's identification number and tell him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The driver is waiting with the door outdoors.

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

We dive through dealings. I notice that this number one wood knows his way around and bypasses some difficult intersections.

When we get to Anita's house, I get out and go back to the front threshold. I ring the doorbell again and this prison term a delicious woman wearing a conservative top and doll with button-down blueness low heel place. Her hair's-breadth is completely different from what I saw this sunup. 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 family. She locks the room access behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The number one wood is standing there with the door clear waiting for us. Anita gets in get-go then me.

We head to Fred's front-runner Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the eating house. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my boss'wife. The owner laughed out loud, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the chairwoman out for Anita. She sat down acting uneasy as if we were on a first of all escort and not just having lunch.

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

"wellspring, first it's David, not Mr. Henry Graham Greene, that is my gone Church Father. Second, who sits in their place that early in the sunup expecting the CEO of a large pot will be knocking on their doorway. I'm just well-chosen that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of ail bread and two glasses of body of water. She is looking to admit our luncheon order.

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

"That's all right with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two collection plate of spaghetti and pith sauce with several meatballs and a meth of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita smile and snap her first joke,"Are you trying to get me drink ordering wine this betimes in the day ? I thought this was dejeuner, not a date,"she says smiling 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 a great deal reason to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a engagement, although I'm sure that Ronda would challenge that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job go at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job whirl ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in motive of a press secretary,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are lots of more qualified mass out there than me,"she says.

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

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of Allium sativum bread. The waitress brings her the glass of vino and sets it down in front man of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local news show epithelial duct. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the knottiness, you lost the baby. The post didn't renew your contract and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had naught with either of you having any variety of extramarital matter, it was just an end to a tumultuous marriage,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

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

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. add up to cogitate of it, she didn't tell me your last figure at all,"I say to her.

"My last public figure is still my splice epithet, Foster. However, at some point, I would care to change it back to my inaugural name of Black. But that costs money, so that will own to expect,"she tells me.

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

"wellspring 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 contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a unseasoned woman who didn't want to have nestling,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"Well, how about this then and I'm making this offer good only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a flat $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no service department at your house only a carport. Oh, and you will of course travel with my squad when we go anywhere. You will stimulate the usual boring stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance, a collective reference card to commit affair on as I don't want you paying for any caller stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

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

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

multitude now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the eating place came to the tabular array fix to verbalise about love and marriage. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposition. He laughed out loud once again.

"So, she's going to be your piece of work married woman,"he says laughing.

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

Anita finally settles down as the collection plate of spaghetti get. They look and smell delectable. I wait for Anita to gather herself and get down to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

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

I just remain mum waiting for the usual questions that would normally follow, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed unsounded and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to convey her a sec chalk of wine-coloured, which she did.

The quietus of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's contact information so I may send the declaration over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to scream this mortal and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press repository. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

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

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

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

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

"Of course. Mr. number one wood, instead of taking Miss Anita home, could you take aim both of us to the function instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes direction and top dog towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the strawman threshold and we get out. The protection safeguard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both nervous 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 worried feel on her face.

When the elevator bell dings and the doors open, I let her step out first.

John is standing right here. I swear that he can feel when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to contract Anita around the role and get together everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

"She's our new jam writing table smarty pants,"I say giggling.

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

"Well, are you getting jealous ? It form 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 flirt with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

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

I see St. John the Apostle laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the base with Gospel According to John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to double baulk that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. caudex. 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 secretary and she accepted.

Ronda replies,"dead reckoning 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 from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality candidate for his security department group. The nephew is getting out of the Air effect and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it light to put him at the new building ‘ The bird of Jove ’.

I walk around the billet trading floor and tap 18 multitude on the shoulder and ask them to join me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to join a John Roy Major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to take a group that will swan that everyone in every brand name is properly active and the photo we have on file matches up with the person we are employing. In plus, we are to verbalise to each soul to assure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to gibe up the icon we have on file with the soul we have on the speech sound ?"I'm asked.

"Great question ! When you reach the person, you will turn on their camera on their laptop computer and aver what you see matches the video we have on file. Because I trust each of you, accession will be given to this entire team to our personnel record. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal questions such as their date of birth, who is their electric current boss, in what section did they start out with the troupe, matter like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good doubtfulness,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our companionship several hebdomad ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR hoi polloi who kept that person on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you appointment, just as long as it doesn't touch our troupe,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will assign everyone a team to be on. about of you will be first off line investigators, but some of you will be assigned to reexamination people. We have Sir Thomas More than 65,000 hoi polloi employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to guarantee that those being paid are the ones that are actually the single employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call Rob and let him know that he's got the cavalry here set to run,"I tell the mathematical group. I dial up Rob on the phone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a wonderful group here with me aegir to link your team and help do the check,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's cuddle. Do you remember several month ago when we closed that restaurant in western sandwich Michigan ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the manager, nor the territory coach. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these masses money every payday for the past 4 months. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob Tell me in battlefront of the group.

"political boss, do you have got me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can hear my own voice coming back to me,"Rob says.

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

"Hey party boss, it's gravid. I do cogitate we may feature stumbled onto something that will spare us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you think with this 15 you have decent, or should I get you more ?"I ask.

"More sir. If you can,"he tells me, which really tells me we may have 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 dial numbers and electronic mail destination. When I put more together, I will foretell you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see people looking around the room at each other.

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

I get several mass at the Sami clip say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a chickenhearted legal pad on the mesa asking everyone to print their epithet, their direct dial issue, and their email address and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone have it off where the company's stock price is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asiatic guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an time of day ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pouch and pull out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the table to him. He smiles a big smiling as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's smashing ! Thank you for making me feel good about my excerpt of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your backbreaking work,"I tell everyone.

The icteric effectual pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some straight line of credit creating columns.

"OK everyone, heading back to your desk and please do whatever you can to get whatever you're currently working on to a stopping head. If you can't then let your immediate executive program know you've been tapped by me for a new and straightaway labor,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the jaundiced legal pad in hand.

"Sharon, my darling, I need you for a twain of minutes,"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 people into a spreadsheet and charge it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big project. But I also need another 20-25 people that I can confide to work on this project, but things here still ask to progress as normal. Maybe we have some we can commit in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me make some earpiece birdcall and I'll let you know when I have a grouping 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 chair back into the desk behind her.

John finishes with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each former for a foresightful meter, not just a dyad of minute. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very senesce man.

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

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

"Saint John ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman,"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 function from before.

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

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford Hermann Hueffer franchise then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a check from the chequebook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment section"New car for Anita"and put the Christian Bible back under lock and key. I fold the deterrent 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 Madox Ford dealership. I get a small peck on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how skillful it was to be at body of work after finish night. I kiss her back and caput to the elevators.

When the doors to the elevator capable, 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 s floor, we get off and have the crossover voter to the parking service department. Dakota had a nice prime fleck only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's room access open for her then ran around to make Dakota's doorway opened, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's heart grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

"Well, this beautiful lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, St. David is the Church Father of my baby. His wife contribution him all the time with the charwoman in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more bewildered with the new information.

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might ring a swinger's type spousal relationship. We share each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to suffer a child, 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 lady 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 guide St. John,"I tell her.

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

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

"Let's find the newest salesperson and demand it for a trial drive,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the newfangled salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this gracious Edward Young lady.

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

"fountainhead, we would like to pick out that blue Ford Flex for a mental testing drive. Here are our licence,"I tell her as we both bridge player her our driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a twosome of hour before she has the winder to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and headspring down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the device driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and buckles up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in campaign and off we go.

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

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

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

"well, 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 twosome of weeks 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 Ford dealership and smile. I know what that smile means.

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. dinner party will be served in just a myopic patch, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the threshold'terms that you can chip in me. I have no pastime in the haggling process. If you give me a great price, I will write a baulk for the entire amount now and we should be out of here in lupus erythematosus than an minute,"I tell her.

Kitty gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance manager. They discuss for about 10 moment. kitty returns with a filled-out declaration. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxation 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 claim the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no alive car insurance. I offer to pay for one yr of full coverage indemnity, which makes Kitty grinning since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the halt for $ 33,661, sign the checkout and founder it to Kitty. Anita is so fidgety that she can hardly sit still. In just a few hour, the sales event handler comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're buying a great 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 secretary 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 real somebody according to pussy. She said she recognized you from her favored appearance on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"Well, she did. You have an amazing sales rep there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this position in judgement if I have any further employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of curiosity, could there be a better deduction if we were to buy additional fomite ? I have a couple of others that I think demand a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

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

It dawned on me that I never saw marker Newberg at the role today. hypothesis he's not willing to hit rattling money, he just wants to make nickels and dimes when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex issue from new car get ready. Kitty comes out with a booklet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business enterprise wag, one for each of us. The sale manager gave me his card with an account number on the back to begin the process of fleet purchases.

"wellspring, my darling, will you give me a turn on nursing home or should I call an Uber ?"I say to her grinning. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's door open for her. She kisses me on the boldness and gets in and crumple 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 common gasp when she sees my home. The gate opens as one of the FBI recognise me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the front line door."Here you go sir, carlot to look doorway service, Thank you for the car, it's so terrific,"she tells me giving me another kiss on the cheek.

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

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

"There's no hassle, you might even recognize some of the kinfolk,"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 room access. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and contribute her into the menage. Once inside, she sees Saint John the Apostle immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon succeeding 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 several do. I have a huge home, as you see, and I like to have the people that I trust close by. We're a friendly grouping. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to share each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's zero 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 large ham with scalloped potato and sweet carrots and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least check for dinner party since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her berm before St. John and Diane take her by the script into the kitchen to satisfy her a plate with food.

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

Once a plateful of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining table where she finds a seat about the center. John the Evangelist sits on one side of meat of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been ally for years.

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

"Head to your bedroom,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

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

"And I'm guessing you have erotic design 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 rear and begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a marvelous body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and wriggle as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and clitoris.

Mom puts her hands on my nous and pushes my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

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

After just a few minute I feel her blast my face with a steady current of lady succus. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my cheek into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to pick on her clitoris which makes her start.

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

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

I withdraw my hired man, unbuckle my pant and let them fall to the level. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as raw as she is.

I slide myself between her parted wooden leg. I line myself up with her love maw and gently lunge myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my shaft passing her cervix. I increase my thrusting and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her legs up over my shoulders to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm jabbing with both speed and power 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 pelage my tool, balls, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a back clock time,"OH holy place hell, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO make ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her center roll to the back of her brain and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big orgasm, I feel my own coming. Something catch my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hired man 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, Hera I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after forget me drug into her terrific pussy. It takes me a couple of minutes to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and enjoin me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a round. I just smiling, 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 sure. I'm not trying to draw anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has aught to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just make out me, party boss,"she says smiling the whole fourth dimension. 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 place and put my shaft at the entrance to her womanhood. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size of it. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my berm and begin to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to make love her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusts until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and buss her passionately. She slips my natural language into my mouth.

I feel her teeth gently grab my bottom lip.

"OH GAWD, piece of ass, 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 orgasm issue two,"FUCK ME. HOLY nether region, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own body begin to denounce its own coming."Darling River, should I pull out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my climax moments away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU look SO ass GOOD,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each other's weapons system for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and straits into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my good, this is the large lavatory that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to link her in the shower where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this clock time as we needed to be careful not to luxate and fall in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each former 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 drive home.

Sharon pulls me to a looseness bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able-bodied to keep your workforce off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my back and mounts me for some great sex.

lifespan for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

IF YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER, PLEASE farewell ME A COMMENT AND BE SURE TO VOTE…THANKS, PABLO DIABLO .