The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo Ship's Company


The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The limo Companies

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Getting back into LA, my creative thinker was buzzing about the things that I saw on the misstep by various limo party. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk open, and the back door open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my thinker worried about the relationship between him and Mom.

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

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

"Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a match of 60 minutes apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on business and she stays nursing home working like a dog preparing for the upcoming stock event after the first of the year. Melanie and I are doing just the same thing, we're taking a small break. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a strain on Paula to send someone else who will handle you properly,"he says to me.

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

Jennifer leans out the heart-to-heart door and tug on my belt pulling me into the car. All three of the gentlewoman give me a kiss and tell me how much they enjoyed the trip. Ronda, still acting like a wife put her weapon system around my cervix and kissed me long and passionately. When we broke from the kiss, I just smiled at her.

Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the dame were excited to be back home. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the traffic, but he did. When he pulled into the court, the very first thing that I noticed was the new window on the sign. All four of us were glad to see that John got everything finished without my earpiece or Jennifer's phone blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please time lag for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limo and see Paula.

He got our luggage out and we walked into the theatre. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a beat dog.

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

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

I just moan as she always is a great osculator. We hug and hold each other as the early three bounciness around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the animation room with Jill, I see Amy starting signal to make out towards us then turn around and leave us be.

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

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

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

We get into the limo and straits to Happy, Happee limousine. I put the privacy window down to chew the fat with Fred.

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

‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the charwoman. I never would give guessed that a woman of her age has so a lot heat,"Fred tells me.

"fair sex of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.

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

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

"Of form, sir,"he answers.

"Good, do you think that I'm taking this company in the decently direction ? I want to make sure enough somebody other than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.

"Sir, I hope what you are doing is correct. I keep buying more and more stock in Jaxson, Inc. Every clip I get paid, I spend some on buying more part of the farm animal,"he tells me.

That answer from Fred made me feel a bit better, mortal early than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't trustfulness the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with about of them and I wanted an judgment of person that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.

When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get ready'space. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking garage to get into a nice Edsel Bryant Ford Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was Theodore Harold White with two downhearted streak that ran from the tip of the cap to the back bumper. When he started the car, you could listen the V8 roar to life. Fred slowly and carefully drove out of the parking garage. He waved at me as he left the garage.

I went inside and took the lift to the government agency of Happy, Happee limousine. When I stepped off the lift, I just walked into the office. A skillful young lady came over to me asking me if I needed to lease a limousine.

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

"Um, is she expecting you because she is very busybodied,"she tells me. I mitt her my business card. The Danton True Young lady walks away from me towards the big castle doors, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few minutes, Paula came running through the telephone call inwardness and made a leap into my blazon. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard several of the earpiece masses giggling at Paula's action.

"hullo ducky, I'm glad to see you,"I say to her.

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

I pull her into her office, past the two castle door. Once the door closed behind me, she pulls me close and kisses me passionately.

"I would wish to sing to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.

"Darling, you know that I would follow you to the final stage of the earth. Where would you like to go to eat ?"She asks me.

"How about that decent salad home you like, what's it called, Sweet Lycopersicon esculentum ?"

"You'd go to Sweet tomato ? It's a salad place, no steak, no chicken, heck no fish either,"Paula says to me.

"C'mon dearest, grab some paint. I'll drive,"I tell her.

"hold, I can't handle you agreeing to Sweet Lycopersicon esculentum AND your driving !"She tells me.

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

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

"Then the Hellenic language lieu it is. Grab some keys and let's go,"I tell her.

She grabs a set for a Town Car as we get on the lift. We take the elevator to the 2nd floor. We pass the security guard and head to the parking service department. We take the service department elevator to the car ready level. When we get off the elevator, she directs me to the proper fomite. I hit the unlock button and open the passenger door for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.

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

"So, tell me, darling, how are Dakota and John ?"

"Both are doing great. John is now an help to Dakota. We're preparing him to take over as my assistant when Dakota goes into lying-in,"I tell her.

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

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

"wellspring, you're back and you didn't say anything about issues with the jet. I'm guessing that the jet is fine and anything that the criminal maintenance multitude found was turned over to the police,"she says.

How are you doing my pet ?"I ask her as we pull into the eating place parking lot.

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

"Thank you, kind sir,"she says.

We walk into the eating place, with her clutching my cubital joint. Once inside, we get seated at a booth. I order Paula a chicken feed of nice Greek wine-coloured. They bring over a cheesy dip with some crispen pita trigon. We spend a few minutes feeding each other and laughing about it.

"So, tell me my darling, why did you want to go out to dinner with me ?"

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

The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our order. Paula orders a large Grecian salad with two side of the binding. I club a Gyro with extra tzatziki sauce and extra tomatoes with no onion. The waitress asks me if Daniel Chester French fries are alright for my side. I giggle to myself about the fries which makes Paula ask why the giggle.

"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my facial expression full of ketchup covered fries more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.

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

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

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

"What is the progeny with Happy ?"

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

"Any theme why ?"

"I think that since it's now trackable by mate, it is losing its luster,"she says.

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

"No, not at all. Doing the cash matter, was risky, but it was nearly untraceable, but the wag is very traceable. Now, single clients don't brain using the card, but ones with a better half tending and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.

"How do you suggest we approach that consequence ?"

"Revisit the guest list. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sort should be sent back to the cash-only listing. The bingle unity can still use the card. This makes both parties much felicitous,"Paula tells me.

"Then do it. You are running the affair in the limousine earth, so make it happen. You don't need my permission,"I tell her.

As I'm telling her this, I feel a shoeless metrical unit Menachem Begin to fondle my cock. She must be taking stratum as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her foot but remaining stoic above the mesa. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her foot. She tries her very best not to giggle, but the sentience on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty typeface and reluctantly removes her invertebrate foot from my crotch.

Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our solid food, which looks pleasant-tasting. Paula jibe right in having a spoon of the spud salad. I put the surplus tzatziki sauce on the gyro and take away a big bit. We both agree using moan that the meal is delicious.

"Paula, I do sustain a secondary reason to take you to dinner,"I start.

"I figured as much."

"I saw some thing at other limousine companies that could help us through the slacken multiplication of the year,"I tell her.

"Great !"

"One detail that I saw was one party holds Christmastide light tours. The manager of the company scouts out the nifty region that have lots of Christmas luminousness and the company takes the family on a trip through the town showing them all the dandy neighbourhood, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through traffic the whole family gets to do something together,"I tell her.

She ponders what I have said and likes the estimate. She says that with the class she's been at Happy the two weeks prior to and immediately after Christmas the limo concern takes a vast drop in car lease. However, New Year's Eve every car is being used.

"Where are we with contract with some of the top hotels ? When I started with well-chosen, we had to patrol the top end hotels to help oneself their customers for a contracted fee that was added on to their hotel bill. Do we still do that ?"I ask.

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

"Do you need an assistant ?"

"That would be courteous,"she says.

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

"well, of grade,"

"Then advertize them. It's not like I have an assistant managing director tree out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and do your biography light,"I tell her.

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

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

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

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

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

"Really ?"

"Yes, Really,"I say.

"Then take me domicile pet,"

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

CHAPTER 2

As Paula and I walk into the house, various mass welcome Paula. She is greeted by near of the playgroup, including Jill.

I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very tired. Clearly, the strain changeover is taking its cost on her.

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

I see John eating a sandwich. I put my hand on his articulatio humeri which causes him to pass over up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so charge up to show me the finished production of the house and the windows. I let him lead me around so he could tell me the taradiddle of sealed windows. The front windows he spent More money and had the systema skeletale reinforced with steel slat to aid prevent any roam bullets from bursting through the window physique and hitting someone inside.

lavatory made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the fetch up product looked with child. I liked his melodic theme of spending the additional money to tone up the frame of the front Windows, something that I had not considered.

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

"Amy, where is Aurora ?"I ask.

"I don't know. I can't commend the endure time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the trip-up,"she tells me.

"Hmm……interesting,"

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

"dearie, why do you look so tired ?"I ask BJ.

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

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

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

"Not at the moment,"

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

I take her by the manus and lead her down the hallway to our sleeping accommodation. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull her to our quietus bed.

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

"There really is naught you can do at this point in time. I will involve you and a few others to avail arrive the week after Christmastide,"she tells me.

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

"well, you can hold me. How about that ?"She says to me.

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

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

After about a half hour, I felt myself also fighting nap. I let myself give in to the slumbering monster.

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

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

After a recollective hot exhibitor, I shampooed my hair before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to very much ice chest air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the bedroom, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a couple of shorts and a white tee shirt.

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

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

No one seems to get it on where break of the day might be. It puzzles me so a great deal that I decided to direct out to the pool houses. The first base one I go to is, of course of instruction, the home where the twins and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a mates of min before a set of understructure make their way to the breast door. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.

"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.

She just distributor point towards the studio. I kiss her on the cheek and fountainhead over to the studio. As common, I knock but I hear phone of sex coming from inside. I turn the knob and I am really shocked at what I find. sunup is the plaza of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the photographic camera as both CG boys are fucking Aurora. One is behind her ramming her hard and the other one is fucking her mouth deep enough that she is continually creating saliva and gagging.

Her eyes are almost rolled back into her head as she is obviously in a state of utter sexual bliss.

However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was unmortgaged that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a smut film. Here, Aurora my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a coarse street whore. To be honest, I really wasn't for sure if I was madder at the two CG boys and cockcrow or with Allison. I chose to plow this at another clock time. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the participants whereas the two CG boys have been staying at the house and have been trusted to guard the house and our phratry.

When I went back inside the house, John asked,"Did you receive Aurora ?"

"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to detect her,"I told him. Walking rightfield past him, I headed towards my bedchamber to check on Jill. As I headed down the hallway, Fred was coming out of Mom's elbow room.

"Fred, may I shoot the breeze with you a couplet of second ?"

"Certainly sir,"he replies.

"How very much influence do you hold over your two nephews ?"

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

"Sort of. Your nephews are out in the studio with dawn making porn. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one affair that I asked of Allison, to not film any of the family so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and aurora ? Hell, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.

"I think their actions have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you call those miss that are renting your pond house, the porn similitude ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how loose and lucrative shooting pornography is now that they are out of the Coast Guard. I really can't help you on morning, I have no musical theme why she is involved, I'm too in use with Melanie,"Fred says to me.

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

CHAPTER 3

Going out to the TV room I found most of the group. Dakota patted a spot on the sofa for me to come to sit by her. She turns sideways on the couch and puts her delicate small feet in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a groundwork massage, once again Jennifer makes a period that she hasn't gotten a foot massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making Daddy well-chosen enough, which causes both ladies to giggle.

I hear the buzzer for the nominal head gate. The two chefs look at the security system monitor and holler me over.

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

I get up from the couch, where I was nice and comfortable to check out the security camera and the front gate. There stood two heavy set guy wire holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.

"Hello, who is buzzing ?"I ask.

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

"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the software program at the gate,"I tell them.

"We must throw a theme song,"The early one says, who also has an accent.

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

"When should we expect him to return ?"The first one asks again.

"In a couplet of years. Like I said, if you leave a card, I'll have him contact you when he returns from his business trip,"I say to them as I watch them sour and walk back down the road. In my promontory, I now have a reason to pursue owning the road to put a secondary winding gate back down at the first of the property.

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

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

I pulled John aside and sat him at the dining way table to confabulate with him.

"Have you and Diane picked a nuptials engagement ?"

"No. We can't seem to harmonize on a escort. I thought it would be romantic to birth the wedding on Christmastide Eve, but she seems to cogitate that it would be ‘ cool'to have it on New yr 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New Year's Eve sounds ludicrous to me, but I'm going to check out with Jill just to make sure I'm not missing a adult female thing.

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

Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a limited salad everlasting with walnuts, strawberry, shredded tall mallow, two types of lettuce, and some coil cut squash. He also created a balsamic vinegar dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a small plate of salad. lavatory made one for Diane and took her a bottle of pee. He also grabbed another feeding bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was storm that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.

I let the ladies make themselves a crustal plate of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was nice, not my specific predilection as I'm just stupid enough to really care the most useless gelt of all, crisphead lettuce. A nice big submarine sandwich of crisphead lettuce with tomato slices and dressing makes me very felicitous. However, this new salad had all the women buzzing about how tasty it was. St. John and I just shrugged our shoulders as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.

I could smell the shrimp cooking in scores of garlic. I sent Amy down the G. Stanley Hall to recollect Jill and Melanie to get along to dinner. She padded off to get them.

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

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

"Oh yeah, it was squeamish to not be working on that damn fund matter. Something smell really beneficial, what are they making for dinner ?"

"Well peewee and yellow-bellied rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a special salad that all the noblewoman like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a small collection plate of salad and takes a bottle of water. In my headspring, I was kicking myself for not getting my wife the collection plate of salad and a bottle of water.

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

As usual, lavatory was the first base one finished with the salad and quick for the shrimp and yellow Elmer Rice. However, he waited for Diane to finish her salad. He took her void plate and tossed it in the trash and made her a runt and yellow Elmer Rice plate. She was surprised by the amount of shrimp John put on her home base. She tried to resist, but whoremonger wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the nerve. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder before digging into the food can brought her.

I follow the tip that John set. I get up and take a leak a scale for Jill, putting an extra scoop of sensationalistic rice on the plate since I know that yellow rice is her favorite type of rice. I also get her a moment bottle of water. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the lips, she tasted like the strawberry on the salad.

I heard my sound buzz. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.

"Hello, this is David,"I answer.

"David, It's Special federal agent Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the arrest of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz,"he tells me.

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

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

"Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.

"Yep, big scene. When they came to arrest him, he pulled his avail weapon out and took a guesswork at the US Attorney. What a saphead, he won't see the brightness level of day except when he will be in judicature,"Fernandez tells me.

"Saint David, for the succeeding 24 hours delight don't go anywhere. I want them to bring back to your gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my multitude should go to their jobs which he says should be all right since they are after me and not the others.

"Can I send him a message through you ?"

"Um, sure. I'll probably have to state the US Attorney just to keep everything above board,"

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

"The US lawyer will laugh his promontory off at this one. He already likes you because you like to last out under the radar. You don't take a grandstanding situation which makes his job much more difficult.

"Jose, when we had the shot here, there was a decent dame that seemed to take charge on the scene until Captain Perez showed up. Who is she ?"

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

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

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

"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own business. He probably works 75 hours a week. He looks great, he's a big guy. Do you have it off that movie that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the star's real-life brother. He is the owner of the business that I use to help keep my theater clean and jerk,"I tell Jose.

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

"wellspring, I do introductions and let them work matter out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get things right about half the time,"I tell him.

"And the other one-half ?"

"clangor and burn. It usually takes a duad of calendar week before the two people want to talk to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.

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

"Sounds wonderful,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our goodbyes and hang up.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

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

I call Rob our IT guys first.

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

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

"keep them. I think the cash catamenia would be effective for our over-all business sector financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very nice property and for a Tues sunup it was hopping,"I tell Rob.

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

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

"The grouping your girl from Toronto got for me is making not bad headway. They are banging them out at a corking clip,"he says.

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

"Well Rob, keep at it. Let me live if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.

I begin to look over the electronic mail, there is one from Roger President Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 former closed book Service mass to act as my personal and Jill's personal bodyguard when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner with a friend of his that works for the mystery overhaul. He mentioned that the way was losing undecomposed the great unwashed to international employers. He wants me to meet with them and determine. I emailed back that I will deal it.

I start with the usual, removing the duplicate electronic mail. Then I scan through to observe what looks to have an quick pauperism. I see an email from one of the truckage managers saying thank you. They have received all the new decree, many Thomas More tire than they were expecting but the calibre of the tires is phenomenal. Independent truckers are very happy that they can put new steering tyre and new parkway tires on their carriage for about 40 % less than almost other office. Even with the triple social club, he still has a listing of nearly 500 independent teamster. He also mentioned that the review trailer tires are flying off the shelves. The independents are happy that we are making them very affordable. I email him back to keep doing what he is doing and congratulate him on making this project a success.

I look over the numbers for the Pinetree. Some sphere are spectacular, and some are gloomy. Dallas is still one of the worst topographic point in the all system. However, one of our territorial dominion in Seattle has completely collapsed as that district now sits on the bottom of the intact company. I pick up the phone and telephone dial up the district office. I get a courteous madam who tells me that none of the district managers are available. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone home.

"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to make common sense. You are still working, but they have all gone dwelling house,"I say to her.

"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her honesty and make up one's mind that either they'll change their direction, or we'll have lots of new district manager. I look over the management files that I have. I create a architectural plan B to be ready for my approaching unexpected sojourn to Seattle.

There is another email that catches my eye. It's from the metropolis of Beverly Benny Hill. They tell me that they are very interested in selling that opus of property and they give me a price. I feel that the cost is a bit mellow, but I take their offer anyways to have control over that piece of land and put a second logic gate back down at the outset of the private road.

It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop and head downstairs to find Jennifer. I find her and drag her to the table in the kitchen. Of form, Sammy has this nice delightful lemon yellow cake with a cream cheese frosting. I cut Jennifer a slice and one for myself. She reaches into the fridge and pours her and me a glass of milk each.

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

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

She looks down at the cake slash and get-up-and-go it around with her fork.

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

"Jennifer, look me in the centre. Better. I'm not looking to fire you. However, I am paying you serious money and I do look certain things. For example, how is the district office spiritual rebirth going to the new towers that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the Eagle cleaned ? How about that wretched old ma'am we met that was cleaning the toilets, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the district office edifice in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to elicit you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 hr of the day at your situation with Diane and working on all these projection. I know that I'm asking a unharmed lot, but if you need more help just state me and we'll get you some. funfair enough ?"I say to her.

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

I lean in and kiss her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to flip-flop driving to work since they both have new truck. I like that idea, that way they can chaffer about things on the way through traffic to the mortarboard. I suggest that they might want to include Danni as her car is only in mediocre condition. They tell me that they will make the offer to her.

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

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

"What are you all watching ?"I ask.

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

I watch a few min of the movie and decide that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my bedchamber, I shed my clothes and tone into the shower for some hot water therapy. As my head is underneath the shower, I feel the cool air hit my ass telling me someone just stepped into the cascade with me. A pocket-size pair of manus cover my eyes.

"guesswork who pop ?"I hear.

"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.

I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my arms around her and pull her into me for a long passionate kiss. She pushes me back against the bulwark underneath the exhibitioner head. We stay locked in a long buss.

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

"Of course, my darling. Let's wash out each early, dry off and capitulum to bed where I can put my arms around you and hold back you until we both drift off to kip,"I say to her. She pushes my head underneath the water and begins to shampoo my whisker. As I rinse off, I do the Saame for her. I think to myself about how the hormones have shown themselves, but so far in a right way. She might be as tough as a Marine, but lately, she is wanting all the strong and cuddly stuff.

We finish cleaning each other and abuse out of the exhibitioner to dry off. I look over her beautiful physical structure taking great care to gently dry every inch of her body. She does the same to me. We throw the towels into the bathroom hamper and head to bed. Neither one of us even pain to put on any clothes. I do stop and plug away my telephone into the charger.

"Darling, we need to get a couple More phone battery charger for this chamber. You, Jill, me and whomever else rest in here everyone needs their phone to institutionalise up. Let's order about 5 courser from Amazon and have them delivered, sound salutary ducky ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in rightfield after me and pulls herself against my organic structure. I put my arms around her, and she does the like thing to me. We kiss for quite a while. When we break from the kiss, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her mean little ass and it takes a large amount of restraint not to just take her rightfield there, but I am able to refrain.

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

It's not much yearner before I drift off to sleep. Jill, of course, is still in her office working with BJ. With all the employment that BJ has done lately to help Jill, I think that I should give BJ a acclivity, not a huge one but enough of a wage hike to let her know that we appreciate all the grueling work she is doing.

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

CHAPTER 5

When I woke up in the sunup, I found a dyad of implements of war around me holding me tightly from my dorsum. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her little tight soundbox right in front of me. I gently turned onto my backbone and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.

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

remembering what Fernandez told me, that I should continue at the Chateau for the next day made me set out putting a leaning together to do some work from the house. I put on a pair of shorts and a white tee shirt and grab my speech sound and head out of the chamber. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an exercise way, something that we should get for these days that I'm ineffectual to go anywhere.

When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would like for breakfast. I ask if he could do me a basic cheeseflower omelette but with electrocute potatoes and Allium cepa to go along as a side. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the authority to get my laptop to do some work downstairs for a change.

When I return to the kitchen with my laptop, I find a meth of pineapple juice waiting for me courtesy of Bobby. I spread out my laptop and set out doing some work since its still ahead of time, barely 7 am. I do hear some stirring of citizenry waking up and getting ready to go to work. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an time of day all prepare to go to the office staff today since my picayune discourse with her yesterday.

I log into oeuvre e-mail and find out another truckload of e-mail for me. I go through and edit the duplicates.

The first thing that I go to is the Dallas territory of the hotel and the restaurant chains, once again Dallas is near the tail end of both firebrand. Clearly, it's becoming fourth dimension to give changes there. I start with the restaurant mathematical group. I break down each restaurant by the district manager. The spoilt ace seem to be the ace with the most tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opposite. However, what I see is that both the veteran manager and the old stager district director seem to have given up. All stager management are doing poorly. Hell, they just basically suck. I need to get the broom out and throw a clean sweep.

Next, I look again at the Seattle group. They are still at the arse of the ship's company. I'm sort of confused as they show a 90 % occupancy rate, so why zero earnings ? I begin to reckon at hotel by hotel in the sphere. What I find is that nearly half of the occupancy comes from a travel site that I have never heard of. I make a note of the travelling land site and open a new window on my computer to call in this website. On the surface it looks legit, but when you try to drill down and peck some twenty-four hours the website close and thrill you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about phoney holiday design that are fronts for human trafficking.

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

I send out an email, company-wide that until further bill we will no longer be accepting holiday bookings from the new website. However, before I hit post, I decide that I should chat with Fernandez first. He may want to let them proceed up their fishy manoeuvre to assist catch them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't hurt, but I do take care at the booking across the company and see various cities that are getting booking from this same site.

Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that market. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit that I met the president of Operations to hash out the issues. I see no locomotion reports from the district director, nor do I see any travel reports from the chairperson's board, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an email asking how things are going in the Dallas market place, even though I already know.

As I'm reading some financials for the night, Sammy is standing next to me holding a plate with my breakfast on it. He has to sack his pharynx to get my attention.

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

"Certainly,"

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

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

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

The pattern gang begins to depict up to have coffee tree or breakfast before heading to work. Jennifer and Diane look tremendous. I smile and give both a petty buss. Danni shows up a couple of minutes later.

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

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

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

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

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

"Would you say she needs an helper ?"

"She told me last Nox she's going to promote two people. She says she needs one person to learn things at Happy and one individual to check things at Black Car,"Diane continues telling me.

"That is dependable news."

I go back to working on my laptop computer as things around me are preparing for the great unwashed to leave for work. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two deep-fried egg sandwiches on wassail sourdough bread to take to exercise for a mid-morning snack. He starts rightfulness away on their request as Sammy hands them each a collection plate of the omelette that they requested.

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

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

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

Dakota doesn't reply, instead, she pours herself a cup of coffee. She reaches into the fridge and pulls out the pineapple plant juice and refills my chalk. I get a smooch on the impudence as she turns to put the juice back into the fridge.

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

John finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that food has been cooked and given to people and Saint John the Apostle wasn't anywhere to be found. privy and Dakota are both dressed to head to the Hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special factor Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed clothes which makes John happy. Just before he heads back to his bedchamber to change, he asks Sammy to pretend him another of his special fully-loaded omelette. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another John the Divine special. No problem,"causing everyone to giggle a bit.

I finish my omelet and dial-up Rob.

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

"Well, everything is dandy except for our integral system is down east of the Mississippi River,"he tells me.

"So what brand name is down ?"

"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some close friends that I trust to avail us. This hack affects us across the board, all trade name. However, it's odd this was an attack to take down our system, this was not a taxicab to get mention circuit board numbers as none of those file where opened,"Rob tells me.

"Rob, I trust you. You take the steps to get us back up as soon as potential and call any of your friends that you believe can facilitate rejuvenate us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's film a hard face at all of our security measures to facilitate forestall this in the future,"I tell him.

"You know that this means the substantiation ID project is at a standstill,"he reminds me.

"That's OK. I'll call Madison and I'll let Sharon love. You just do your hoodooism to get us going again,"I tell him.

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

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

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

"Don't know. Let's go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly bear on to work, but the group in Toronto is dead in the water now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too much. I just wanted to let you live so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can recite them that we have a system return and it is being addressed. If you get any medium calls, refer them to my new PR individual,"I tell her. I see her look on her font of concern, she knows it might just be a prospicient day ahead of her.

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

"Ladies, we have an IT issue in all blade. Every computer of ours eastward of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not have proceeds, for lesson, Donna, I don't know if this will affect any reservation or not. The system may not allow you to put in any reservations until Rob resolves this upshot. If you find that the system won't allow you to put in mental reservation, go to the locker and get the manual of arms flesh out and put some on everyone's desk. make draw of copies and put someone you trust to address all the paperwork to screen out it all,"I tell her.

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

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

"Paula, I have no thought if this will affect you since you're only West Coast, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not stress out the system today. Make your calls to find out some small company to handle the cleanup of the bird of Jove and a janitorial party for that dainty old lady who is cleaning sewer. abide off the organization as much as possible, instead, you and Diane can cook phone claim and work on getting rid of some district federal agency,"I tell Jennifer.

"Where do you require me, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.

"rightfulness here. You'll probably be needed to make phone shout as well. We will demand a photographic print out of every hotel, every restaurant, every territory office across the party. Let's start printing those list out now. Go upstairs to the office and log in and lead off impression. I don't know if we will need all that information or not,"I tell her.

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

"Danni, you will probably get lots of phone calls about the system of rules, just let them have it off that we are currently experiencing a technical issue and that our IT people are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.

"Yes sir,"she replies.

"Alright, those of you who are ready and have eaten, head to figure out. This may be a foresightful day for all of us,"I say to the room. multitude get up and are milling about to get to the vehicle and head to work.

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

"Maddie, good morning, it's David Greene,"

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

"That's why I'm calling you. We have a system outlet. The IT department is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your time, just send everyone home. We'll name and address it again tomorrow. If you get any phone call from the media direct them to our corporal office staff in New York. If you have any questions, ring my electric cell directly. Got it ?"I ask.

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

Jill comes out to the kitchen.

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

"Let me think about it for a bit. You really think I should stick around off the organization ?"she asks.

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

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

Something tells me that I should drop the protection shutters on the back side of the business firm. I get up and foreland to each window on the rearwards side and poke the button to have them wreak their way down and interlace into position.

I step out the support door and head to the pool menage. I knock on the threshold and wait for an result. Oddly it is Allison that answers the door. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should come into the briny star sign just to be rubber. I see in Allison's case that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the family safe. She says she will get everyone to come into the main house. I remind her to bring an overnight bag just to be safe.

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

I see that the second-floor Windows are still not secured. I go back inside and up the stairs to the second base to cast off those security measures windows. I hit each way and poke the clit to cast off the security shutters and lock into place.

Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the forepart security shutters on the second floor. I figure that there is no need to leave them open. It comes to my mind that I need to interlock the garage room access as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the garage and put the carabiners in place to operate the garage doors.

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

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

"Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that we have the house in partial closure modal value. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked last Nox and all of our computers in all the brand name have been compromised due east of the Mississippi. Dakota and I will be making lots of phone calls to control our building block across all the sword that we had an IT egress and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.

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

"That would be a large assistance. I have Dakota printing out contact information for all social unit of the troupe just to touch base with them and secure them we are working on the issue,"I say to her.

I thank them for their help and head back to the kitchen. My cell earphone rings. It is extra agent Fernandez.

"Hey David, I see I missed your call. What's up ?"

"We were hacked during the dark. Every computer for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi is down. I also have an email that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should get paid ’. I have the house in 75 % lockdown style. All of my people are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the star sign making telephone vociferation to units on the East seashore trying to assure them we know the organisation is down and to just sit patiently until further placard,"I tell him.

"David do not unfold that electronic mail. I can undertake it has either a trojan horse sawbuck virus or a insect. Either way, it will compromise your arrangement. That lady that we talked about will block by your sign of the zodiac shortly. I'll give her your jail cell phone number so when she's at the gate you can let her in and come together it right behind her. move over her your laptop, but do not use it any boost,"he tells me. I thank him for his aid and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and unplug it from the wall.

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

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