The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the succeeding aurora, the agent in bang assured us that there were no proceeds throughout the nighttime. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the identification number of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit flighty, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the security shutters and allow the sunrise daylight to inscribe the house. I asked Gospel According to John to go back to finding a company to replace all the Windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windows. He told me that he had a ship's company already in head. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the Nox, my creative thinker kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the pool house chemical group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the battery charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the office to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen mesa. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to bring in omelet. I asked for just a basic high mallow omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My favorite Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smack on the nerve 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.

"Wild night eh ?"Fred asked.

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

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

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell deep-fried onions and potatoes ?"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 smack them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably delightful,"I say smiling.

After a few transactions pretty much the remainder of the family started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their prophylactic last night.

"Oh no noblewoman, you need to thank John, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI federal agent that took concern of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the lady saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turning pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in stopping point Night, but you need to give thanks David. He led the whole mansion. He coordinated with the FBI, he made for certain we all had assigned obligation, and he wanted all the family to be safe. He is the existent Heron,"Fred tells Mom.

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

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

"John the Evangelist, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be gravid than any of the pregnant dame, slow down a bit and at least savour your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the electrocute potatoes and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension 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 judge that the other dame BJ and Danni will finger the Saami way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

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

As everyone is getting their omelet order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling joke, poking at each other. In a watchword, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal routine. Those who are supposed to be at their line of work, to go there today as if we didn't have a security department issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agentive role outside our front room access to see if we may feel the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the straw man door.

The CG boy are putting the security shutters up on the back side of the sign and the porn twin and Belinda are sitting and feeding, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool home. Allison tells me that Justin example already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to ensure everyone's refuge. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a large BBQ and will ingest mountain of extremity of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this political party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their washup suit and let me see. John, of course of action, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

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

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a washup suit at all. She usually just swam au naturel as we have the pools that are not usable to anyone outside of our gate to see in. I tell her that we will put together a bathing costume shopping slip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to regain soul that takes such good concern of me ?"I just grinning 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 ladies needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should wee a run to point or Walmart for the new case. I feel three playful slaps on the back of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express mirth out loud.

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

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get quick for oeuvre. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the broker are in the cognitive process of shift variety and the ones that have been on all night are heading house. The one coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, skillful first light,"I say to him.

"Jacques Louis David, you do read that you don't have to call me Special agentive role Fernandez every prison term ? Don't you ? Just cry me Jose, I do answer to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a yoke of questions. outset, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to employment and resuming their normal routine unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal animation only pisses off the criminals that they didn't strike your lifetime. We're only going to have a totality of 4 agent at your hall. My party boss, the one I told you about, has made some confinement cuts as he is getting insistence from his political boss, which is normal in the FBI. His party boss are saying that since you have enormous riches, you certainly can afford to pay for your own auspices,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely right. Let's send even the four agents back to the office and I'll take aid of our security. I'm sure there are more important cases that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your factor to protect me and my kinsperson,"I tell Jose.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, I'll text it to you this first light 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 married woman's epithet ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a brace of moment, I get a text from Fernandez with master Monahan's take aim dial phone number and a note to not acknowledge where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get gear up for work. I take my headphone and head to the bedchamber. I plug my phone back into the charger and strip down heading into the exhibitioner. Since no one tried to fall in me in the shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to cut shaving as the five o'clock darkness looks pretty good on me, at to the lowest degree I think so.

CHAPTER 2

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

In just a shortly time, people are coming out of their bedroom all ready for employment. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred halt in her chamber. Paula is all dressed and foreland to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and header to the Hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and foreland to the hawk as well.

Allison, the erotica twins, and Belinda all question to the studio to get down their day.

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

Marcus and Donna top dog to the outcry center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boys, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would puzzle out 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 for Saturday. She wants to cognise if she should order a car from the lightlessness Car limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take honest concern of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of guild and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her lawsuit but may join the rest of the ladies to volunteer support and fashion 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 Squawk Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive growth for the year.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING Saint David ?"I get from a very emotional Dr. Ronda.

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

"You're on the damn news again. What the netherworld David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Yes, my dear, it's straight, every Christian Bible she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

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

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

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

"C'mon, I know you have individual in idea. Spill it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her epithet is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the local anesthetic word. When she got pregnant with her first shaver and had lots of medical tortuousness, and thus the post didn't renew her contract. She lost the baby and her husband divorced her. There were no hearsay 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.

"Text me her tangency information then please,"I say to Ronda.

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

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

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

"0. She's really struggling. The attorney took about of her savings in the divorcement. The ex-husband works but wants more alimony as he really didn't work during their matrimony. Now, with virtually no saving left and no income she's heading down a abstruse dark hole. I took her grocery shopping just this retiring week to make for certain she had nutrient in the family,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, commit me her phone number and her address,"I tell her.

We end the Call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my sound bombination with the information that Ronda was supposed to send out 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 first light,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's reference 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 of her house.

I get out of the car and walk up to the social movement door. Her grass is unmowed, not completely out of control, but it's been a couple of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the doorbell. I wait for a couple of hour before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone stirring and stomping towards the door.

The door opens a crack. I see a gold chain that extends from the build to the door with a charwoman's nerve hiding half behind the door.

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

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My acquaintance Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might barricade by and chat with you for a couple of mo or make 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 gentle and unthreatening as possible.

"Hold 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 slipper. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A nuptials band still sits on her third finger on her left hand.

"Anita, if you would like to adjoin me somewhere else or at another clip, I'm glad 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 sign of the zodiac isn't dirty, but it's not excessively clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indication of any animals like detent or cats.

I take a seat on the lounge. She sits in a straightforward back chairwoman.

"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 corporation just shows up on my room access at what….8:44 am in the dawning. Yeah, I get that all the time,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

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

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

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

"David, I didn't springiness you her tangency 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 telephone,"she tells the doctor.

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

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

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

"Why do you reckon I would be undecomposed for that. You saw me stopping point week, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a pocket-sized maculation of stormy atmospheric condition. I'm offering you a minor bit of help. David's a soundly 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 housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a little bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is cute,"Anita says with a small smiling crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will bring you to my office at the Hawk business district. We'll go have lunch and you can recount me about yourself. I'll recount you about me and my wife and the companionship. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some transcription for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eating place,"I say to her.

Finally, a grin crosses her lips, not just the jot of a smile, but an existent ear to ear smile. I put my deal out to sway her helping 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.

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

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to come to the house to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see john in the vertebral column seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to give lunch 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 arcsecond floor. We walk through the crossing over from the parking service department to the bureau building. I say hello to the security guard and the three of us get into the lift and head up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the boldness before the elevator door open. When the doors do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"foreman, what would you wish me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that company add up over and give us an estimation on the window replacements, 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.

"John, why don't you Uber back to the star sign. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarize this project only this morning, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my manus and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up whoremaster out front and have them study him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo cream me up here and take me to Anita's house to get her for dejeuner and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessary earpiece yell for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morning was quotidian and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick coming together. She has found three Thomas More 40+ story office tug that are for sales event. The three are all located in the South. One in battle of Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has financial needs and is willing to part with them for a aggregate of $ 88,000,000 which is less per social unit than the 1st five. I tell her to do the business deal, but like things apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every piece of composition regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copies of all declaration, information about parking and parking structures, data about security, cleaning crews, occupation pace, and the pay of all employees along with their employee files.

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

Talking about the three new buildings makes me suppose of the dominion agency that I went into and promoted Donna Warren E. Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"Hello Ms. hamburger, it's me, 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 eating house to oversee as we have had three district managers just quit with no notice. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurants to everyone since the HR citizenry say that there is a hiring freeze on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring halt ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, then Don Dred Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great numbers consistently. Both are wonderful trainers and educate people consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their too soon 30's and both have a can-do mental attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her forthright legal opinion and end the call. I dial up the HR the great unwashed for the restaurant chemical group that handles the Dallas district.

"Hello, I'm looking for the masses that handle the HR for our Dallas eating house mathematical group,"I tell the lady that answers the phone, incorrectly, but answers.

"Um, let me look, hold on a moment. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to euphony and crappy euphony at that.

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

"The HR someone for our eating house group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't pay out that type of information,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm Saint David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

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

"What the ass ?"I say. That remark snaps a pair of heads around.

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

Dakota comes into the authority asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the name and direct telephone dial number of the HR people in our Dallas office staff for the eating house group. I want to cognize 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 soft touch Newberg's desk and see that it is still vacate, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the box and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an solution."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call in me directly on my cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a pretty 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 data. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

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

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

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

The first one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the vox of the peeress I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third voice mail were the correct voices either.

On the fourth and 5th claim, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the compensate voice.

Not until the one-sixth claim did, I get the proper person."how-do-you-do Suzanne Royal, it's David 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 recognize how to call in you back,"she says to me in a very nervous tone.

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

"fountainhead, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freeze on. In fact, I think we need more masses, not less. Do you own an email or some kind of verified way for me to track down who might have got put this bad idea out there,"I ask

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

"Don McKenzie ? When was the 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 part telephone set as I put Ms. royal stag on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant group, we had someone quit out of our district office in Dallas respective workweek ago and yet they still have approach to our system. 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 differentiate 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 memoranda came through but was overridden by an HR person, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and request our legal team to send off a request to him for refund of overpaid wage. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very hour. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many more citizenry do you need to channel this ?"

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

"Do we need to lease them or shift them off of early projects ?"

"I think we can shift nigh 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 acknowledge that I'm going to set him up with plenty people to cook this a less daunting task. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

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

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

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

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll department and kept him with entree to our organization even though he resign. Do you and he have some kind of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"wellspring, Ms. royal stag effective immediately, you are being terminated. please gather your personal belongings and leave the premiss. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not turn back to any of our belongings ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The earpiece goes still. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Graham Greene again. Can you please dial into the certificate camera for the HR situation of the eating place group in Dallas ? I need to make sure that Ms. Royal is taking her personal property and leaving the belongings,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a distich of minutes before I see on my screen door Ms. royal stag talking to someone. Her hired man are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her pocketbook and heads out the door tossing her cay on a president by the front room access. I see her through the windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the room access to that office to accept their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to shit sure no one has access to this authority,"I tell him. He says he will have got someone take tutelage of it in a dyad of hr. I thank him for his unvoiced work.

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

Dakota comes into the place and enjoin me that the limo is waiting for me at the strawman door. I put my earpiece in my pouch and turn off my computer and point down the elevator.

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

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to disoblige you, but I was wondering if your Director of Security is still looking for people for his security department squad. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the retiring 6 twelvemonth,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's number and recount him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The device driver is waiting with the doorway surface.

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

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

When we get to Anita's family, I get out and go back to the front door. I ring the bell again and this metre a delicious woman wearing a conservative top and skirt with conservative blue low hound place. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

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

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

I held the chairwoman out for Anita. She sat down acting nervous as if we were on a offset day of the month and not just having lunch.

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

"wellspring, first it's St. David, not Mr. Greene, that is my dead person Father. Second, who sits in their domicile that early in the break of day expecting the CEO of a large bay window will be knocking on their room access. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two glasses of water system. She is looking to demand our lunch order.

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

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

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

Anita smiles and cracks her first joke,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine-colored this other in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a day of the month,"she says grinning 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 lot understanding to smile lately.

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a wardrobe secretary,"I tell her being straightforward.

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

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of religion in you. She tells me that you've had a drawstring of bad circumstances and you feel like a dark cloud has settled over your life. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of cheer for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of garlic gelt. The waitress brings her the glass of wine-colored and sets it down in front of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend lynchpin for the local news epithelial duct. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complication, you lost the sister. The station didn't reincarnate your contract and that led to you and your married man getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had aught with either of you having any sort of extramarital intimacy, it was just an end to a tumultuous marriage,"I say trying to be as severe to her as I can be.

"Damn David, did she also tell you my maiden over figure as well ? She sure as shooting didn't leave practically out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. come up to think of it, she didn't differentiate me your concluding name at all,"I say to her.

"My finally public figure is still my get hitched with name, Stephen Collins Foster. However, at some item, I would like to alter it back to my first name of Black. But that costs money, so that will have to wait,"she tells me.

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

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that total. But I made $ 165,000 a twelvemonth. However, when they didn't renew my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a untried char who didn't want to take in shaver,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"fountainhead, how about this then and I'm making this offer honorable only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year contract bridge 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 garage at your planetary house only a carport. Oh, and you will of path travel with my team when we go anywhere. You will experience the usual drilling stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate credit card to agitate thing on as I don't want you paying for any party stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

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

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

masses now think that I have proposed to her. The proprietor of the eatery came to the tabular array ready to mouth about passion and marriage. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a matrimony proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

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

"Um, certainly. We'll call it that,"I say smiling.

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

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

I just appease silent waiting for the common inquiry that would normally follow, but either she was too shake or too hungry as she stayed understood and just ate her food for thought. I signaled the waitress to bring her a instant deoxyephedrine of vino, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send out me her lawyer's physical contact entropy so I may send out the declaration over to be reviewed. She asked for my headphone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to holler this person and let the law house know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press secretarial assistant. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the lunch ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the completely way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the deep 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 line. Mr. driver, instead of taking young lady Anita home, could you take both of us to the position instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur variety direction and headland towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the front room access and we get out. The protection safety says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both nervous and excited at the Sami time.

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

When the elevator bell dings and the doorway open, I let her abuse out first.

John is standing right here. I swear that he can smell when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to lead Anita around the position and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

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

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

"Well, are you getting covetous ? It kind of sounds 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 meet with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"fountainhead, when you are looking for soundly people, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big grin on my look. She just giggles some more, kisses me and heads back to her desk.

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

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

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

Ronda replies,"Guess 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 give thanks her for the many multiplication she has taken precaution of all the family.

I get a school text from Roger Andrew Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality candidate for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new building ‘ The bird of Jove ’.

I walk around the authority floor and tap 18 people on the shoulder and ask them to join me in a league room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to connect a Major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a group that will avow that everyone in every stain is properly active and the photo we have on file lucifer up with the someone we are employing. In addition, we are to speak to each person to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

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

"Great question ! When you reach the person, you will flex on their camera on their laptop and verify what you see catch the pic we have on file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this entire squad to our personnel records. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal questions such as their escort of birth, who is their electric current knob, in what section did they set out with the company, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good enquiry,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our society various weeks ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR citizenry who kept that soul on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't maintenance who you day of the month, just as long as it doesn't affect our ship's company,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will delegate everyone a team to be on. nearly of you will be first line investigator, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up people. We have Thomas More than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to secure that those being paid are the ones that are actually the ones employed by us,"I continue.

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

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

"foreman, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you call back several month ago when we closed that restaurant in Western Michigan ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the handler, nor the territorial dominion manager. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these multitude money every payday for the past 4 calendar month. How we've been doing that baffle me."Rob William Tell me in front man of the group.

"political boss, do you have 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 eff that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference room with me prepare to get to work and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey Boss, it's great. I do suppose we may have stumbled onto something that will save us money,"Rob tells me.

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

"More sir. If you can,"he tells me, which really tells me we may get a John Major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an electronic mail with each of the 15 that are here and how to attain them with direct dial act and email addresses. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see people looking around the room at each other.

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

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

I toss a yellowness legal pad on the table asking everyone to publish their public figure, their maneuver dial number, and their email name and address and to delight be neat.

"Out of wonder, does anyone know where the troupe's stock price is decent now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pocket and draw in out a $ 100 circular and skid it across the tabular array to him. He smiles a big grin as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's great ! Thank you for making me sense serious about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your punishing piece of work,"I tell everyone.

The yellow legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, soul had taken the time to add some directly logical argument creating editorial.

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

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

"Sharon, my Darling, I need you for a couple of bit,"I say to her.

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

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

"I need you to input all of these the great unwashed into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big project. But I also need another 20-25 the great unwashed that I can trust to function on this project, but affair here still demand to get on as convention. Maybe we have some we can believe in another pillar ?"I ask Sharon.

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

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

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

St. John finishes with Anita's tour of duty. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a recollective time, not just a couple of time of day. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very matured man.

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

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

"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 sign it right ?"I ask.

"Of row,"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 dealership,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this routine from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What character of car do you require ?"

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a stoppage from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the remark surgical incision"New car for Anita"and put the book of account back under ringlet and key. I fold the check mark up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to assure her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Gerald Rudolph Ford franchise. I get a pocket-sized peck on the brass and a whisper in my ear about how dainty it was to be at work after concluding nighttime. I kiss her back and head to the elevators.

When the doors to the lift undetermined, the dame get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let former mass on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second floor, we get off and make the crossing to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime spot only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's doorway open for her then ran around to hold Dakota's door open, which got me a deep passionate osculation from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

"Well, this beautiful lady isn't your married woman 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.

"papa ?"

"Yeppers, Jacques Louis David is the Father of my sister. His wife shares him all the clip with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more jumble with the new information.

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's type marriage. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to feature a child, but she decided that I had the qualities that she wanted to be the Fatherhood. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its path and she's pregnant. My married woman Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane peeress 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 bathroom,"I tell her.

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

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

"Let's find the novel sales rep and take it for a test drive,"I tell her.

"excuse me, who is the newest sales rep that is here currently ?"I ask this courteous youth lady.

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

"Well, we would like to take that drab Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our permit,"I tell her as we both hand her our device driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a twain of hour before she has the Key to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a English street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and heave up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in parkway and off we go.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, 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 mates of weeks ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

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

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

"pool, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the room access'price that you can give me. I have no interest in the haggle cognitive process. If you give me a great damage, I will write a check for the entire amount now and we should be out of here in lupus erythematosus than an 60 minutes,"I tell her.

kitty gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance handler. They discuss for about 10 minutes. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxis 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 ask the trade. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no combat-ready car insurance. I offer to pay for one year of full coverage insurance, which makes Kitty smiling since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the check for $ 33,661, sign the check and give it to pussy. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the sales manager 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 Henry Graham Greene the one paying for it, and this is my insistency secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the duty,"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 favorite display on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"wellspring, she did. You have an gravel salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard trade us. I certainly will sustain this station in mind if I have any further employees that I must buy new vehicle for. Out of curiosity, could there be a break discount if we were to buy extra vehicles ? I have a couple of others that I think need a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

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

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the function today. Guess he's not willing to make veridical money, he just wants to cook nickels and dimes when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex homecoming from new car get ready. pool comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business card, one for each of us. The sales managing director gave me his card with an business relationship numeral on the back to begin the appendage of fleet purchases.

"wellspring, my favourite, will you give me a devolve on home or should I call up an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

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

She has no idea where I live so I put my computer address into the vehicle's GPS. She heads off, but of course, it 's now close to 6:45 pm traffic is rotten. 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 acknowledge me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the look threshold."Here you go sir, carlot to front doorway avail, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another buss on the cheek.

"Would you like to come in and run across the house ?"I ask.

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

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

I get out and take the air around opening her threshold. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and precede her into the house. Once inside, she sees bathroom 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 place, as you see, and I like to have the multitude that I trust close by. We're a friendly chemical group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to percentage each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nada here for you to be anxious about. I'm not trying to enroll 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 severalise me that he made a large ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet Daucus carota sativa and a salad with a homemade sauce vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at to the lowest degree stay for dinner since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders before can and Diane take her by the bridge player into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

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

Once a dental plate of nutrient is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining table where she finds a seat about the middle. John sits on one side of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been supporter for years.

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

"school principal to your sleeping accommodation,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to find Mom on a playing period 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 bedroom. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

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

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

I lean down and begin to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her spinal column and begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a grand consistency. I taste her woman succus as she begins to moan and wriggle as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and clit.

Mom puts her hands on my drumhead and push button my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my oral fissure. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD David, THAT tactile property SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few moment I feel her flack my grimace with a steady stream of lady juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her muliebrity as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her start.

I surprise her by sliding two fingerbreadth 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 thrust of my fingers continue.

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

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

I slide myself between her split up legs. I line of work myself up with her love hole and gently shove myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix. I increase my thrust and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her pegleg up over my shoulders to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibber as I'm jab with both speed and effect into her pussy.

"OH GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO red cent HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness pelage my shaft, globe, and pelvis.

I continue to know her.

She cums a second clock time,"OH HOLY HELL, 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 climax number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes scroll to the backbone of her nous and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big orgasms, I feel my own coming. Something catches 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, HERE I CUM,"I say as I shoot circle after R-2 into her howling pussy. It takes me a couple of arcminute to hoard myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and order me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a act. I just grinning, surmise Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the early 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 force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has nothing to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just fuck me, boss,"she says smiling the all metre. I begin to slue down to commence lapping at her fair sex, but she blocks me and tells me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my stopcock at the entranceway to her womanhood. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her consistency to adapt to my size. 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 bed 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 glossa into my rima oris.

I feel her dentition gently grab my bottom lip.

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

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

I feel my own consistency begin to mark its own orgasm."favorite, should I pluck out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my sexual climax moments away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU tactile property SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each early's arms for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the toilet to cleanse up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the big bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to link her in the rain shower where we have another beat of sex albeit a bit less emphatic this time as we needed to be thrifty not to mistake and fall in the shower.

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

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able to keep your manus off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my backrest and mounts me for some groovy sex.

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

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