The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my weary ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my first light duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the rush of cold air as the rain shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the cascade water causing her to make a sigh as the hot urine cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Lapplander for me. It was very difficult to not feature sex with her. She's beautiful, she's leave, and she's right there in front of me. However, we didn't have the fourth dimension to play around.

She shampooed my hair and I did hers. Once the H2O was turned off, we stepped into the cool air of the bathroom to dry off. I went into the bedroom to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too longsighted ago.

I put my atomic number 27 blue long sleeve shirt on with a grim tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the dresser to collect my sound off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting constitution on. She stopped with the make-up and went into the privy to dry her hair's-breadth. I knew that it would take a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the presence door.

I set it down side by side to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen table and her luggage was next to the dining room table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the forepart door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowl of cereal.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was perfect and her make-up too. She had a conservative garb that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful dyad of shining bootleg heel. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk River mustache off my upper lip, giggling the all time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our baggage and put them in the trunk. The back door was already surface waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt Weird not having John with us. He's been my sidekick for several month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better number one wood than last time.

Oddly, the streets were quiet as we buzzed along towards the private percentage of the airport. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The copilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a position right next to me with my Dakota on the other side. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her ramification over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a moving-picture show. She chose to watch the Tom Cruise motion-picture show"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a overnice choice since it's a nice foresighted movie with a run-time of 2 ½ minute.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would count over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to mouth to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a dining compartment before we go to the eating house to call my favorite coach to purpose the task, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose settlement Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the dear Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to get together us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pluck us up.

I was surprised at how busy the eating house was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the billet was jumping for a Tuesday. In my head, I thought about how to make our restaurant group have social unit that had big sales agreement on off daylight, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous charwoman. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the remark from the married woman or lady friend that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of retired seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their married man can't hear that well. risible thing, the retired community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many years of being together a partner is not threatened by looking. My nanna used to tell apart me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your habitation, you still look at other art, you just don't touching. sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's company. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my deal and laughed at how nice I travel. The Lady all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could try them as I saw hearing aids in both ear. He asked me for an John Hancock, which surprised me. The gentleman had a sparse Sharpie marker and had heisted a composition carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a small note. It read"To my admirer Albert, it was very nice to suffer you. Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the valet, he thanked me. Now, many more than middle were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be somebody noted if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast parliamentary law.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on white toast with extra mayo and a large glass of white milk.

"Anything you'd like to enjoin us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and look at Jennifer.

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowlful of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,"she said to the table.

All our repast arrived quickly. I thought about how prissy a restaurant can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled automobile.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice couple hitch and ask if they could strike a film of them and me. I stood with them for a couplet of min, but unfortunately, technology was not their impregnable courting. Dakota once again stepped in and saved affair. She asked for their mobile phone telephone set and took three mental picture of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in straw man of me. The duet thanked me and off they went, the married man with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his journal, a checkup equipment berth. His point was that people will not stop needing medical exam equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior mates slowly made their way to their car. He held the door spread and it took her several minute to get in the figurehead seat. Once she was in and her seat belt fastened, he folded up the aluminum pedestrian and put it in the back derriere. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the madam jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the eating house patron ran outside to moderate on the resident. The hostess pulled out her own cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ma'am at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two cars. I'm indisputable aesculapian and police help will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedical arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a unhurt production outside. Dakota was the first gear to notice that our limo was stuck behind the hand brake fomite. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of form, the ladies all tried to politely pass up, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cherry and one Gallic silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you gear up for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, hard and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few irregular to exonerate the empty-bellied breakfast plates away. She had muckle of time to take on caution of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were away watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the sec car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the ship's officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the military officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the old couple. Here he was genteel and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The man was the lone means of taking upkeep of his married woman. If he loses his permission, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 arcminute from the occurrence of the clank. As supporter were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold potable needed to be refreshed. Most masses declined but a few were a bit yokelish about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to nominate their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the eating place remembering why I was so glad to be out of the daily wonk of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the device driver pulled me aside and let me get laid that the limo fellowship was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limousine help doesn't want mass to unity out specific drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business circuit card and told him that my fellowship owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His heart seemed to light up when I mentioned Vega. He told me that his sister lives in Vega and has been wanting him to prompt there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs aid raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the indemnity made her financially auditory sensation, she still needed help with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. secernate her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the eating house of my preferred coach. I noticed a little little flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said,"Experience Xmas in high style. Christmas light go one prostrate fee. call off for advance details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the bill. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owner didn't want to drop off any of the device driver, so they came up with this program to keep the number one wood working and yet make the solid thing family friendly. He said that the first two years they did this it really didn't study very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the back of the limo, the great unwashed thought they had found something like a coupon and the byplay quadrupled the chase vacation season.

He went on to tell us that they want to make the unharmed thing delightful and bring repeat commercial enterprise. The possessor now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated house. He went on to assure us that they also give a 10 % price reduction to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same fourth dimension stopping point yr. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the arm driver political platform ? Do our three car services experience the Saame slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine turn, since we are in CA ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the Frederick North to inflict an Indian reserve ? Are there former times that are notoriously slow in the car serving line ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to strike to Vega. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down strike to discuss business opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating house, I called up my liaison at BF Goodrich to train on the tire order.

"Hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to check on how much of the tire rules of order has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the gild,"he tells me.

"That's dandy intelligence. We have a large waiting list and want to fulfil the pauperization of the customers as soon as possible,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your competition who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me smile knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's skilful news. Send the residuum of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have respective more drone of tire to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more positivistic emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful women's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in atrocious physique. The chauffeur Parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an gasbag with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very observe that you want to put me in bang of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not take your position. first gear, I love what I do. I love the everyday fundamental interaction with my customers. I love seeing their families grow and watching the youngster become stripling then young grownup and finally parents of their own. Second, my own class is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. time with my family is valued and the piffling bit I have I cherish. Third, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three spoken language fluently. He is single. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal mould of approving if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa general infirmary and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, paying attention Luis Garcia"

I ask the hostess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get ready for the lunch crowd Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her precious ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and voicelessness in my ear,"kind of has a lilt like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smile and don't reply, but in my top dog, she has a honest eye. This nice Thomas Young lady could hand for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Graham Greene, I apologize for my coming into court, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our customers to brook,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minute and talk ?"

"Of line, let 's take the table right field over here. Does any of your party pauperization food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the turning point of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely surprised when the hostess arrived with a Cuban deep brown, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a letter here from your party boss. But before we discuss it how is his nan doing ?"I ask.

"She's got heart disease. She's 88 and has had a long dependable aliveness, but now it is a shinny every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please recount your boss that she's in my prayers,"I say to him.

"Mr. Greene, please ring me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm David. I have the same outlook on life-time as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your gaffer gives you senior high school praise. He tells me that you speak three spoken language and you are a large part of the success of this restaurant."

"fountainhead, that's really nice of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving force here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the board. What I am looking for is someone to journey to particular eating house and instruct the managers and the district manager to do what you have done here. Keep the primary feather carte, but add local cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how often traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the country ?"He asks.

"goodness motion. I would suspect that you would journey about every 10 24-hour interval or so. I wouldn't want you to drop more than two weeks at any one daub. 2nd, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really honorable money here at $ 35,000 a class, the most I've ever made in the restaurant byplay,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a serious manner.

"fountainhead, let me discuss my offering with you first. My fling will contain a embodied course credit card to handle your society expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual dull benefit such as medical examination, alveolar, vision/hearing, student loan aid, and you will travel via first of all class in every flight you take for us."I pause for upshot before I tell him the pay that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds nice, but I have to pay bills,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a bonus plan after the first of the year,"He nearly drops his umber causing the Lady to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that whirl, how goes the motility of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not good. The first two choice have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as much as choices one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you know about this ?"I ask.

"No gaffer, I didn't. I will get back in touch and workplace with them to find and fix a different locating,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this place, not take some other place and just realise it solve. Design a new restaurant, complete with a magnanimous and more organized kitchen. Do you recall your boss would check to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your knob would like to contrive and work up a new version of this place and Yes, you will accept my offer ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the spate. He wants us to outride for lunch since they open their door in 5 instant. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta next. He begins to tell me the secret about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to navigate the briny depot. I let him do it that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to bestow him and his now erstwhile Bos out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our bye-bye. As we are leaving the eating place, I hear a large and loud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the telephone set. Ronda just laid her drumhead on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the buffer to let him know we were on the way to the jet to manoeuvre to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the speech sound with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any other correspondence regarding the new situation.

Traffic was much busier from our tripper this morning from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light after red light.

While we were sitting at a red light, I called captain Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey police chief, it's David Henry Graham Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this song ?"

"I wanted to let you know that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my oral fissure all three Lady pinched their noses and sway their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a skillful cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner party at Charlie Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"Well, my treat. You've seen my firm, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when somebody offers me a barren steak dinner it's like waving a red canvas in figurehead of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his part as well.

"I'm visiting the new construction and I've been trying to reach out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Joel Harris. She's smarting, she's beautiful, and she's baffling as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecuting attorney in Calif. before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minute of arc since I'm in town. Of course of study, I have to charter a look at that construction that I bought and make notes on how to fix the publication you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my phone issue, squall me at some point and we will discuss dinner design. Sound good to you ?"

"Sounds perfect, I'll talk of the town to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the number one wood another three $ 100 bills, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to foretell Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a prat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the same position with her ramification draped over the arm of the loveseat. The trajectory from Tampa only takes an time of day so it felt fast. As we touched down, the jet had to hold off in line as Atlanta is Delta's independent hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 minute of arc, it seemed as if it was an 60 minutes waiting for the larger commercial-grade aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our pilot program was directed to one of the distant fingerbreadth as Atlanta is set up much like a combing. One main spine and respective teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very in conclusion spot uncommitted on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our Modern Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 instant as the limo driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our cowcatcher spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their priming transit. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde ma'am. In my pass, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenty of willing pussy right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you catamenia,"she says smiling the unit time.

Jennifer had to cave in the chauffeur the address of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business territorial dominion it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The trip took nearly an hr that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in dealings nor dealings lights.

When we arrived the size of it of the edifice was telling, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of bridle appeal. No one likes to exploit in what appears to be a begrime building. Dakota took her help book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a place to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no stage business card for us to reach her. However, she did give us her personal electric cell sound number which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the edifice. In the antechamber, we found no security guard, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant circuit card had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm flight path.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the peeress way, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the early two peeress. I followed figuring that the men's elbow room must be finish by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite corner of the chief flooring. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a newspaper publisher towel which he threw into an overflowing waste matter container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the olfactory perception. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any place, but there was none. I pushed each stall threshold open thinking that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up john. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each kiosk door.

I suddenly realized what the flavour was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor waste pipe which was in the last stall. I laid an blossom out composition towel over the waste pipe and saw that there was air pushing the newspaper publisher towel up off the drainage. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to blow out here in the men's elbow room. I went to wash my manpower and found there to be no grievous bodily harm in any of the dispensers. Now, missing liquid ecstasy isn't a ground not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to terminate the maintenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my hands using the paper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the hall area and waited for the madam. One by one they came out, each with a sour expression on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"wellspring, what did you dame encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stand appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last workweek. Only a few newspaper publisher towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other ladies both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull whatever selective information about this building and commit it to my e-mail. I would wish to notice out some things that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to call Jill and buy it. The contracts have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the softwood ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the maintenance here. Is it a third-party trafficker or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a dame named Sandy. Let's head word up to their thirteenth floor to the offices,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the lift and poke the button for the 13th trading floor. When the room access open, I notice there is no ding or gong or announcement that you are on the proper storey. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"Hello, I'm looking for the go-to peeress of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm St. David Greene, the new owner of this edifice,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to argue, but you can't be the new owner. The new owner is named seafarer Son,"She tells me.

We all just smile. Clearly, this poor lady is way above her nous doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the lady my business card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the building. The fellowship's public figure is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."fountainhead, I guess that could be dead on target. They don't distinguish me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the nipper are too rowdy. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this overnice old dame is working the work of three or more than people instead of having just one nice promiscuous job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each fourth dimension the lady speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the lady, but at the collective bullies that have this lady working so hard for them to save a mates of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and look at the offices here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the only one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the madam's room, I have to operate the elevator so no one can ill-treat off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"Ladies let's rent a walk around on this level and hold bank note,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this short old ma'am before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the company that takes care of the can in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a troupe. I take forethought of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"young woman Sandy, do you have Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 class old,"she says.

I interject,"young woman Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this building ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate company on the 39th flooring. Would you like me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I speak to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his genuine epithet, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him know that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"how-do-you-do. Sandy tells me that you wanted to utter to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, as the new proprietor of this building, why do you give an 82-year-old adult female doing all the work and then having to cleanse the bathrooms ?"I ask in a short fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me more annoyed.

"fountainhead, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial Robert William Service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what stance you hold here, but we own the building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My companionship bought the whole building. Your fellowship already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling earphone yell and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite nettle that this sweet lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant so long as we step onto the elevator and razz it up to see the longsighted term tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the Director of Operations. She dials up mortal who comes to the response domain in just a minute or two.

"hello, I'm Book of Daniel Davis. I'm the manager of procedure for Carlton field of operation. How may I aid you ?"

"Mr. Davis, I'm Saint David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you sleep with that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the construction. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my team to flex this berth into a place your company and your node can savour. If you have any hint, here's my card, feel free to contact me. give thanks you for your time,"I say to him. We shake manpower and my squad gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the bottom floor, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limousine to the front door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the group,"Well, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a good purchase. I guess I'll have to start visiting before we make decisions to buy,"she says with a look of letdown on her face.

Dakota speaks side by side,"Daddy, not a good deal right now, but if we put a team on it, we may own a really nice edifice. I'm sure that the last company will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th floor was out of their head, plus that poor old lady needs some avail and some security measures,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to comment,"The building needs a cleaning crowd. They need a receptionist on the fundament floor and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many return, like that smell in the lavatory,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get affair going here to fix all these event. Call Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 notice for her toilsome body of work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the runway and head towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to spend the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate scandal. They had cortege still available. daddy and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big smile hearing that she is in my way.

"You may not get much sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just take a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Roberts. The movie is shortly, but then again so is the flight of steps to DC.

I kick off my brake shoe and stretch out out on the couch. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to engage a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the Captain announces that we are on the stemma into national, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cellular telephone sound again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Frank Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a roll vociferation balloting on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the construction needing some work to spend a penny it more likeable. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole building needed pressure washing at the very to the lowest degree. The meth disposal region was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The Lady had already seen enough edifice ; however, I did ask Jennifer to get together me inside. a lot to my relief, there was a protection guard at a desk giving instruction as to what level sealed companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the Lady'room to see to it matter out. I headed into the men's way. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was clear and olfactory property free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the Lady'room was also uninfected and without odor. We didn't quell very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate scandal. We were greeted by some very nice masses who worked hard at putting our luggage on the cart and taking us to the battlefront desk for check-in.

The battlefront desk mass checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my articulatio cubiti on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with Captain Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very threadbare since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room serving and a nice hot Bath to loosen. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a good theme that she was going to have one herself. She also was going to have room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same suite. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to afford the threshold. The elbow room was skillful and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellman two $ 100 bills. He set the bags on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did point out that the room service of process is available 24 hours a day.

Laying on the lounge, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself set out to conjure. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the same mode. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful dead body press into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its release. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a moment or so, my shaft sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my jibe, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my humanness, I felt her slide down and enclose her lips around my humanity. I felt her hot breather as her backtalk began to whirlpool around the head of my stopcock making it ache with more intensity. After several moment of her oral violation on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her quick wet sass, I began to pierce up into her mouth with a aim. My handwriting found their way to the side of meat of her head and my pelvic girdle continued to thrust into her.

She slid my gasp and Boxer down past my articulatio genus. I felt her soft script play with my balls as her mouth worked the head of my tool. I leaned my fountainhead back on the couch as the delight of her oral skills gave me such delectation. As my body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how very much I loved her and she responded in comparable fashion. My paw found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could listen her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some full stop, she threw a leg over me and lined her love life cakehole up with my humanity. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh Saint David, I love you so much. You make me feel so howling. I want to have your baby Sir Thomas More than you will ever have it off. Please hand me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my prick and balls. I put my arms around her and revolve her onto her back thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her centre glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My hammer, my balls, and my total renal pelvis area prevent getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO lots. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH nooky, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR hammer SO HARD,"she says as I feel her consistency spasm on my cock.

As the offset big climax axial motion through her body, I feel another on the beginning,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my musket ball slapping her making loud sounds of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her dead body makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH DARLING, Hera I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME feel SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my cock and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a moment time feeling her pussy milk my hard cock. We roll off the couch and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her making love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my putz remains hard and deep in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our physical structure continue to spasm as we kiss each former and hold more feelings of love for each other. I pull her tightly to me and osculate her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and conduct her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my hammer back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push deep. I feel all the cum making it easy to eff her again She is begging me for Thomas More and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

bout of joy begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to crowd deep into her. I feel yet another orgasm fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING making love YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizable quantity of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussy. I see her eyes roll to the back of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH David, GAWD shucks, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our senses, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my fan and carry her to the exhibitor where I turn on the hot piss and set her down gently. We engage our prison term and Georgia home boy each other up. Ronda takes her fourth dimension to shampoo my hairsbreadth. I, in turn, push her against the rain shower rampart and put my cock into her ass causing her to groan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clinch around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot respective ropes of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the Methedrine of the shower and enjoy the hot water cascading over my body.

"OH favourite, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, St. David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few more minutes rinsing off before we turn the shower down off and abuse out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and just catch that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a dead skirt and a crocked top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finale getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my suit of clothes on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the lobby of the Watergate. She clutched my elbow the entire way. When we reached the hall of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted Captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would meet us there. I must admit that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to have a mania for each other. I know she wanted me and of form, I want her.

The trip from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through dealings. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 bills. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked capital. A dark dark courtship with a White River shirt and red tie. For a present moment, I had thoughts that he was an ardent friend of our chairperson, but he just likes the cause and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the mesa from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us rib each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled poulet on top and a balsamic citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's deal snake underneath the mesa in what I was surely she was stroking his cock through his pants. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless skipper. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby succus into her.

We had a great metre discussing all variety of things, such as the building we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to clean the john before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other prompting. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to toy with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate scandal. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral talents on his humanness. He looked storm when her rim wrapped around his cock. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hand and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the door to the room, Perez asked,"Holy crap Saint David, how many beautiful cleaning woman do you jaunt with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the hand now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eyes get large.

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your wife to agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to consort. We have an opened tramp case marriage. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the hired hand and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and pour forth her own pants and step-in. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard hammer.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard stopcock. Looking over Ronda's articulatio humeri, I see Dakota coming out of the bath all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, somebody new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his aspect grinding herself onto his gallop knife. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his spit into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hired hand take my own and lead me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and rise into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't learn very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic apex. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to take in passionate love to each former. As I'm playing with her body, I think about Dakota's statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that people in dear do with each other.

After three hr, I hear the front door clear and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the livelihood room to fit on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit appalled, but as I took a distich of consequence thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can trust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of grade nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my buff fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA clip.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a distich of drawers out of my suitcase and walked back into the livelihood elbow room where I found my Dakota watching a film,"Hey, deary, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the solution before she said yes.

She reaches over to the short side board next to the couch and opens the menu. There are lots of things that are very high lodge, both Dakota and I wanted even food. In my caput, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayo and I wanted to add spear carrier slices of love apple. The card said it comes with one incline plus a pickle. I chose Daniel Chester French fry as the side, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could fertilize them to me.

Dakota, on the early hand, had decided on a large Italian pizza pie. She was well-chosen with just a tall mallow pizza along with two bottles of blow and a large glass of white Milk River. She was courteous enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes undecomposed care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone call option Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of affair here on the way divine service menu, John would throw killed us,"which caused me to express mirth as well.

"Well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat snack bar downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you think about the two construction we saw today ?"I asked taking a moment to be serious.

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something soft like filing or giving citizenry counsel not cleaning bathrooms,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs supporter. It's clean enough inside, but the alfresco looks unspeakable. We need to hire a staging caller as they would make the alfresco feel wonderful and make the first of all notion of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A arrange company. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real the three estates all the prison term, but in commercial genuine estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging party. She texts back that it is a genius thought. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"surmise who can't go the distance with St. David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless movie, one that I really enjoy the Tom sail movie,"The Last Samurai"I struggled to restrain my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a bash at the threshold. Dakota bounced off the lounge and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in silver plate masking. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room tabular array. I didn't have my hard currency with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the greenback then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure about the tip ?"the young man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the loud ass mongrel that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took proficient care of me, bringing my BLT and minor over to me on the couch. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her back talk, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being sober for a consequence,"What do you think about Jennifer's treatment of the two leverage ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to hold unannounced trips to check out the building before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in capital of Arizona and surprise Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a recollective way since we met at Happy, Happee limo. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very happy Tina, moving her sprightliness along.

As we watched the movie, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling Fry with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each former. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the valet and kiss her at the door before she came inside. I knew that aspect in her optic. She wasn't in love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my darling,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and grabs a couple of ketchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the dark went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with someone that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza pie slice in one-half and stuffs it into her mouthpiece. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a piece in one-half for her as well. I put my hollow dish on the incline table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this rattling bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The mall'which we were approached by respective law and he had to ostentate his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the White House, and preceding various of the repository such as the Washington remembrance and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go take a foresighted hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her wearing apparel as she heads into the s sleeping room.

"deary, let 's get a couple of hours of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another gash of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slicing into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slash into her face, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the moving picture, a clean but fatigue Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedroom that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the bedroom doorway conclusion, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guys watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom Cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our groundwork taking a slice of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's feet and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how good it feels to experience a foot massage.

"So, I'm guessing that you'll be wanting these once you are pregnant ?"I ask smiling the whole time.

"WOW, does pregnancy get with groundwork massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a Doctor ? Don't you know what comes with gestation ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the conclusion fade of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the final stage slash. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What clip should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later on than 10 am. Are we all set up for car service to our plane ?"I ask.

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the sleeping accommodation. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to knead her feet, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in vitrine we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the movie, I find myself fighting the quietus which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV dismay goes off, it takes me a couple of arcminute to figure out how to become it off. Ronda, of class, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to silence the alarm clock.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for umber. She goes into the kitchen arena and grapple with their coffee tree pot. She curses a couplet of times before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to get wind her curse at the machine. It made me think about whoremonger and inquire how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my telephone and texted whoremaster asking how the window projection was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to leave, knowing that she will take a few to a greater extent min. It dawned on me that we never used the indorse hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my retinue provided.

"testament you go wake up up Dakota before you start getting quick to leave,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second sleeping accommodation and I hear her trying to stir up Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their trade name of burnt umber tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee berry and maybe they'll deduct some money off a way that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her understructure out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sink agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even bequeath to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a devil dog off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her active military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much sound coffee.

All three ladies disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second bath. Dakota was trying to count on out what to imbibe since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few min, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally quick to go, I summoned a bellman to our suite. I took the mail boat of java along with me to the front desk.

"hullo Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to differentiate me that my suite which price me $ 1000 can't have seemly coffee bean ?"I ask before I pay the bill. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I hand the front desk clerk the package of coffee. He tells me that we have the old make of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new steel. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisory program.

"Mr. Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the second way. He apologized for the emergence with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how right coffee tree is crucial. Will that be OK, removing the secondment elbow room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be finely. We should be having a car avail show up with a limousine for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the flier, putting everything on my American Stock Exchange since they take practically every signifier of a credit card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the chief entrance. I handed the bellboy three $ 100 flier as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight to Phoenix was ready as there is something about flying West early in the day. When we arrived at the capital of Arizona airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to go over out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all thirsty, but this time we chose to head up to a local dining compartment. This time we all had breakfast. The local dining car was doing steady business enterprise. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash brown. All three ladies had coffee, good coffee bean and I had a methamphetamine of succus, not my succus but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a tall glass of white milk to come with the meal. Our host was clearly Spanish American, but she slung the hash just like any other diner waitress.

The ladies were all drinking their umber, no one was chatty as the coffee bean hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the cassino. I knew that any gambling casino was undecided 24 hours a day, so going early would give Tina time to get home from course. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave directions to both casino, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the account and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the destination that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would look at us to the closer one first-class honours degree, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the first casino, we were greeted warmly by a new man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to happen where they park the limo and go hold there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the blank space was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to talk to a managing director. A few minutes passed before a coach arrived.

"Hello sir, I'm to empathise that you wanted to see a handler. How may I aid you ?"The managing director asks.

"well, I'm St. David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the manager cuts me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the company that owns this and our sister casino. How may I help you ?"He asks.

"Well, I just stopped in phoenix to see a ally and thought I would record up unannounced to see how this job is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a petition, can we either frame or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to people staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you consume any numbers to plump for that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his earphone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the telephone around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's in good order we show a 42 % red of clientele after more than than 4 hours of turn. The numbers game get spoilt at the 6-hour level.

I ask,"Do we have a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistics come from the number of people who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing jack oak, Jennifer playing crap, and Dakota watching me and playing some form of slot machine.

"Mr. Graham Greene, would you wish me to visit over to our sister cassino, which is much newfangled and tell them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, delight don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true feel of what the client are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his header. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and founder him my card. I turn my card over and leave him Jill's personal cell issue as I know she wants to be able to appear at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in speck with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the other casino. I'll get the dog and trot show instead of showing up unannounced. succeeding, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two berth that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sale for quite a long time. Jennifer necessitate if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very excite about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The movement to each building wasn't that long as they were just a twain of pulley from each other. The Dial building was very decent looking and had that proficient curb appeal. The second building clearly was under construction as it had that large construction crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both buildings,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's destination. It was on the other slope of townsfolk finisher to the university. When we arrived at the address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front end door.

The doorway glob was hanging from the house. I tried to poke the clit, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice ma'am came to the room access, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my supporter Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please come in. Tina lecture about you two all the time. You're not here to conduct her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, zip like that. We were in capital of Arizona for business and we thought that we would just check in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just mulct. She's close to finishing her AA stage in patronage direction. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in strawman of a house in this neck of the woods,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the other hand, kisses her passionately on the brim, causing the mother to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a ride ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her approving. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Graham Greene, could you evidence me the edifice that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a prospicient time and can probably give you some account, if you interested,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the newspaper publisher. However, she had wad of data about the telephone dial construction. We sat in front of building for over an time of day with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to melt on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both ladies walk to the front doorway thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted sunrise and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate fund and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed piece of work done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my vizor. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how much Jill and my life changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the copilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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