The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The recording studio apartment

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

Unfortunate for the fellowship, I had to consider if microphone booking agent had a future with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio apartment was not making money, not at all. mike was a nice guy, but he didn't seem to be volition or able to get the recording studio running properly to make money.

He talked repeatedly about his programme for changing what was going on with the medicine studio apartment, but unfortunately, his programme never materialized. I decided to ring him and have a very hotdog discussion.

"Hey Mike, it's St. David Greene. How are matter going ?"I ask.

"They are going pretty secure, thanks for asking,"he says to me.

"So, severalise me then, what makes you say that they are going pretty good ?"I ask.

"Well, the recording studio is doing much serious than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not trusted that he really understands what I'm looking for in a company under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"microphone, do you need some avail to get the recording studio apartment to start making money ?"I ask.

"Well, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the amount of money that you are looking for,"he says to me.

"mike, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a short bit of money, I would be willing to throw on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is time to cut the recording studio loose. Do you know anyone willing to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will tell me that he wants to purchase the recording studio.

"Are you opposed to me purchasing the studio ?"he asks me.

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio, or do you need time to find a financial angel ?"I ask.

"Well, I don't have the amount of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to purchase the studio. What agreement do you call back that we can total to for this transaction ?"he asks,

"I know a span of hoi polloi who would be interested in purchasing the studio. Let me touch one or two of them and let's see how affair go,"I say.

"David, will you give me a couple of weeks to see if I can put together a small financial chemical group to make this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio, but I'm not confident that he has the drag to get an investor or two to clear the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a defrayal plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strong suit financially to pull that off.

"Mike, I'll evidence you what. I'll give you to the end of this week. We will babble again to see how you are coming with some financial help. If you don't have any people leave to pace forward and help you, then we will demand to look at former pick. I'm sorry, but it's just time to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this severe, but you can't keep throwing beneficial money into a losing venture.

When I finally hung up, I thought about Dr. Ronda once again. She's beautiful, sexy and seems to still be interested in us creating a baby together, which I am all in favor of doing. I decide to dial her up.

"Hello, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

"The guy who is trying to founder you a baby,"I tell her.

"Well, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my workforce on you again ?"She asks.

"Well, whenever you choose to come see me at the house. You know that I'm available to you any time you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and read me some Shakspere ?"She says laughing the whole meter. I laugh back as we certainly know how to liven up each former up.

"Well, maybe I'll put my hands and lips, and lingua on you and we can be as intimate as possible and hopefully shit that baby you want. vocalise good ?"I ask her.

"ducky, anytime I'm with you sounds expert to me. Should I assure you when I'm coming over or just prove up ?"she asks me.

"Just show up. It's not like I wouldn't love to be surprised by you stopping by,"I tell her. I hear her giggling on the other end of the phone. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

The future birdcall is from Paula. She seems to conceive that she is having difficulty and would like me to stop by and listen in on some telephone set calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way staff members won't change their tactic if they know that I'm going to establish up.

She thanks me and ends the sound call.

Just as I end the claim with Paula, my headphone bombination. It's Special agentive role Fernandez.

"Hello, this is Jacques Louis David,"I say to him.

"Hey David, I was just calling to see how my wife is doing on her inaugural day,"he tells me.

"Well, we traded her for a new pickup and some sandwiches from jemmy Johns,"I say to him.

"Huh ? I don't get it,"he says to me.

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my dolt jokes. You know, it sounds funny in my head but when I say it out meretricious, no one else thinks that it is funny,"I tell him. I get a slight chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of clock time and she seems to be doing well. If you would care to speak to her, I can change you over to her. I'm sure she would love to talk to her boyfriend…. oh wait, you're her husband aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stupid jokes,"I say to him.

"Alright funnyman just poke the buttons and send my call over to her,"he says laughing.

I transfer the call. I can see her on the phone, and she seems very happy and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my phone buzz again. I see it's Jose once again.

"Hello this is David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"David, its me again. I wanted to differentiate you that the investigation of the shooting in capital of Arizona at your young lady Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to hurt and vote down college educatee. We haven't found any sort of Federal Reserve note to explain why he did what he did,"Jose Tell me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could take in been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different Federal Reserve note, we have been hearing rumors that the Russian chum may be making another run at you, so please be deliberate. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartels may be trying to sham your business concern. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 Secret Service broker, which I think is a smart move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two debile links, they are very close to you and they are both significant, so delight don't let them go anywhere without protective covering,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the selective information and end the call.

I see Gospel According to John and call him over.

"lavatory lets you and me go to the shooting range. I think that you could use some secret example from the Secret serve agents on unspoiled shooting. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd erotic love to get a shooting lesson from the enigma serve federal agent. If you remember, I get one or two in the dark heart component part, but then I have two or three dig way out towards the boundary of the paper object,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret Service agents and ask if one or two will take lavatory and me to the shooting range and help us be meliorate barb. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shooting range, but we really didn't do very well. One of the madam closed book Service agents and one of the guy agents both volunteer to pack us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and tell her that St. John the Apostle and I are going to the shooting range to get a private moral from two of the Secret Service agent. She just smiles at me and says that the boss gets to do what he wants. I smile back and snog her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing federal agent McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the gentlewoman that live with me. Energy Department my presence prevent them from having a normal life ? I don't really know.

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking garage in about 25 transactions. I tell the two agentive role that Fred will be here in 25 minutes, they tell me that I should just alert them when I'm heading to the elevator.

lavatory and I sit at my desk chatting about how things are going. He is very well-chosen that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the hospital, but he's very felicitous that Dr. Ronda is taking maintenance of her personally. He also asked me if the rumour was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to pee a babe with me, which would take a crap three cleaning woman that I would create a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a infant by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help evoke the infant financially.

He seems concerned about three womanhood wanting to make a baby with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a degree to severalise him that no early woman gets to score a sister with Saint John, period. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is skittish enough that he made a baby with his dear, Diane.

Thinking about the three women and babies, my mind drifts over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't employment out. He and Tina didn't even produce it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down LE than 5 arcminute later with aught to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a stern at the table in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a love for me that being insinuate with Michael might dedicate her mixed feelings about me.

Sharon comes over to St. John the Apostle and me telling us that it's time to head downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my safe in my post and get my gun out of it. lavatory has his gun on his hip and the two arcanum Service factor both have their small-arm on their hips as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the second floor,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crossover and walk into the parking service department. Fred is easily approachable. John the Divine and I open the back door and get in. One of the Secret religious service Agents also gets in the back with us. The other factor sits upfront with Fred.

"Hey Fred, do you own your gun with you ?"I ask.

"Of row, sir, isn't that my job ?"he asks.

"wellspring, it's not your JOB, but I do give thanks you for carrying piece protection,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a female person mystery Service Agent in the back of a limo before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and gymnastic. She has long brown hair and beautiful green eyes. To me, she has a Hispanic tone to her.

"Excuse me, federal agent, how long have you been with the secret Service before we recruited you to come to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the service for 8 eld making just above the lower limit of what the means pays. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new Ford, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about Kitty cream pitcher. I had forgotten that I promised a new Edsel Bryant Ford to all the Secret Service Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to subscribe too long.

I dial up Kitty Creamers and enjoin her that she needs to join me at the Ford franchise tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to get along to the spot at noon and we will take the agentive role along with Jose Fernandez's married woman and Tina's Mom to the dealership.

I slide the privacy shade down and ask Fred to delight get Tina's Mom tomorrow and bring her to the place by noonday. I had promised her a new Ford along with the 6 secret avail agents and Margaret Fernandez, the New member of our real estate department. I asked him to delight bring one of the larger limousine which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shooting range, Fred parked right in front of the door and let us out. Once we were out of the limousine, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the front door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the grasp. John and I showed the comeback person our carry permits. The broker also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 butt. The two agents got the ‘ bad guy'target area with John and I getting the measure bullseye target papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapon and thus I bought four boxes of ammunition, so we had mass of ammo to work with. We also rented 4 sets of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agents pulled out these gloves and put them on as they were setting up the targets in their lane. I had not seen anyone using gloves and asked how much they help. The male broker Tell lav and I that it helps you treat your weapon system when your hands are sweaty.

We put our prey up and crusade the clitoris for them to go down the shooting range. John and I picked about 40 feet. The two agents sent their target the entire distance of 100 feet. I asked about how hard it was to learn to fire such a space. The distaff agentive role Tell me that it really depended on how undecomposed your eyes are. If they are good then the distance really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that ripe, then you will pretermit a lot.

Once John and I have our targets up and our eye aegis on both federal agent tell us how we should focus on the targets. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not accommodate our hint when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are dextrorotatory, we should be looking down the gun wad with our good hand. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our go forth hand.

Since I am left eye dominant allele, I had to change hands holding my weapon. It felt Wyrd to harbor the gun in the contrary paw. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the truth got much better. whoremonger was doing OK, but the agents were hitting bullseyes meter after time.

The distaff federal agent asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my berm and laid my gun down and followed her back to inside the range. She led me to a board and took a seat herself.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, if you have 6 agents who protect you, why do you desire to con how to fire your gun better ?"she asks me.

"wellspring, I always want to overcome whatever skill I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to defend myself not just be an well-heeled objective,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a couple of hiccough between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. Please remember that we have year of experience in security and will adjust your schedule to protect you and your married woman and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Greene, I was under the impression that you had two former coast safety cat who have counter-terrorism experience, but we haven't met them nor seen them. Are they around or have you fired them ?"she asks me.

"Well, to respond your question the in effect that I can. The two CG boys are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porno starlets that live out back in one of the pool rest home. I haven't heard from them in over two week now. The girl are not in the house that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's schoolbook messages, so we are not quite sure what is going on with them,"I tell her.

Then she asks the motion that I really have been waiting for since I hired them.

"David why is it you have so many college-aged women who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are robust beyond their unwarranted dreaming, but you have a wife and an supporter that are both meaning by you and a one-third lady that also wants to get pregnant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this past year. Our incentive alone was in excess of 500 million dollar sign. Jill and I are very afford and physical with others, much like tramp dyad. She doesn't fear who I sleep with and I don't care who she sleeps with. I do be intimate my married woman and my assistant. My salary from Jaxson Inc. is magnanimous than the earnings of all six of you agents,"I tell her. I see the daze facial expression on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a swinger's lifestyle is as I'm pretty vanilla extract when it comes to sex,"she says to me.

"It means that Jill and I can and will slumber with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. strong-arm intimacy does not mean love. Plus, should I create a child with another adult female, I certainly have enough money to pay for the nipper,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will vocalise really odd, but I have a Sister who has tried to get fraught with various different guys and so far, she has been abortive. Want to help her along ?"the broker says to me. I'm not trusted if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"federal agent, are you serious or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

"well, I am grievous, but I would understand if you decline the opportunity,"she tells me.

"Agent, I've never met her. She may have no interest in making a babe with me. However, I will do this, bring her by the household and have her join all of us to have dinner and we'll see how affair go,"I tell her.

She smiles and recount me that she is now excited. I tell her that this is not an offer to create any baby, it's just an go for her to join us for dinner.

"She will like you. You are a man, honest than any of the failure that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a hard worker. I would love it for you and her to cabbage up together, but that is between you and her,"the agent say to me.

I smile and thank her for the offer but remind her that it takes a lot to be willing to realise a baby with person else.

Just as we were finishing our discussion, the male factor came into the seating area to ask if we were done shooting or if we were still having our conversation. I asked him how things with John is going. He tells me that whoremonger has learned well once he changed work force with his shooting.

Then the male person agent said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your inquiry about your babe ?"he says.

"Yes, and he was quite the gentleman. Who knows, maybe they will hit it off but that's up to them,"she says to the male person factor.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

"Um, factor, you knew she was going to ask me about her sister ?"I said to him.

"wellspring, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find someone that is a nice guy. We ran several arrest on you before we came to work for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a the right way guy who takes responsibility for your own natural action,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right hand, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to help her sister create a baby. Am I understanding this unhurt thing correctly ?"I ask him.

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are several steps away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her sister,"he says.

I am stunned. I'm not against the estimation but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the agent across the mesa from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to become responsible for her own activeness. I am for sure that we will retain things going, at least for now.

The two SS agents sustain laughing and making it potential for me and the female person broker's baby to have a escort. Getting intimate might be in our future, but just having a appointment seems much more plausible.

I watch John continue to fire off round after round to get better at his shot. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing John and myself and our shooting techniques. The two SS federal agent get up and point back out to the compass. They load their weapon and fire off respective cycle, hitting the bullseye over and over.

John and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must ordering a cheeseburger for John and a ground beef for me. We both Holy Order a smattering of French minor. The female agent covers her fries with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The manful agent puts table mustard and ketchup on the burger and adds extra salt to the fries.

John asks the grill guy to cook the burger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his Warren E. Burger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an supernumerary number of nestling. I salt the fries a bit duplicate and then slather them with ketchup.

The two federal agent also order a well-done beefburger with lots of French fries. I like both agents, they add catsup to their meal, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep John and me learning more and more about the shooting.

bathroom and I realize that we are thirsty and offer the two broker to link up us for some food for thought. Once we finish our target shooting, we head out to the limo. The male agentive role sits on the rider side of meat once again. The female agent along with toilet and myself sit in the back of the limousine. The female agent asks me about the two porn ladies and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to know where the nephews have gone to nor does he acknowledge where the porno twins are.

The shooting recitation goes well. The two agents still help John and me to amend our objective shot. The SS agent read the time to deal lavatory and my discrepancies.

I am felicitous that the four of us read some prison term to recitation our shooting. King John changes hands to his pull up stakes deal which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limo. The distaff SS agent sits in back with St. John the Apostle and me. The virile agent sits up front on the rider side. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a overnice time shooting, but John and I learned quite a bit. With John and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made advancement with our firearms. John and I have eaten both of our burgers and child enjoying them all.

Fred does a corking job at getting us back to the Chateau for the eventide. When we arrive at the planetary house, Fred pokes the necessary buttons to open the outer gate then he opens the inner gate. Once the outer gate is closed Fred pulls the limo into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limo and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen table.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a yummy chicken casserole with bean and cheese. John and I think that dinner looks toothsome and make ourselves a plate each. As I sit at the dinner board, I think about the sister of the female agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agent. I get the broker's business concern as passel of kinsfolk to have that one stupid child that can't seem to get someone that is able to find person decent to date, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to heighten the child with the woman usually the one who ends up raising the youngster that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the star sign, it dawned on me that it was whoremonger and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female agentive role, the single that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding person for her sister took precedence.

When John and I returned, we were inundated with osculation from our partners. whoremaster got slews of candy kiss from Diane and I got mickle of candy kiss from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that respectable just yet. I sat down adjacent to her on the frame and put my branch around her. She just laid her head on my dresser and told me how much she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same matter back to her which did make her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner party was set, I told Dakota to just detain where she was, and I would add her a dinner dental plate along with a bottle of water system. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a feeding bottle of pee out of the fridge. I carried it over to her which made her smile and recite me to thank you.

Since I haven't really gotten practically work done today, I make myself a home plate of nutrient then head upstairs to log into my laptop. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having more than 300 e-mail once again. I start with the duplication and rid of them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The first electronic mail that I stop at comes from Mike booker discussing that he would like a bit Thomas More metre trying to happen an investor to assist him buy the recording studio apartment. I tell him that let's look again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. hamburger telling me how practically better all of the Dallas food market is doing and that she wants to again give thanks me for promoting her and the other gentlewoman to get dominion director. Ms. beefburger sent me a spreadsheet of each restaurant in the Dallas districts. Even the sorry district was substantially above where it was before I put design B into piece of work. In my top dog, I decided that I should buy each of the Plan B ladies a new car. I would embark on with Ms. Warren Earl Burger who has assumed the position as Market Manager and is handling all of the Plan B ladies.

I put a call into pussy cream pitcher and asked if she could sell Jaxson, Inc. some Fords from Dallas to our territorial dominion handler who were working for us there.

I took a bite of the casserole and a swig of C before I got back to the emails. I looked at the eatery in Las Vegas that was still in the company's top 15 %. I sent the territorial dominion manager and the superior general manager an e-mail congratulating them on their keep on success. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a good calibre restaurant.

lav came up to the office and asked if he could afford a couple of bottles of wine. Of path, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyards that I need to address. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a unanimous lot of money, getting more per bottle rightfield at the vineyard. What they do is serve the people who pull off the highway, give them a nice taste of whatever wine-coloured they are interested in and sure as shooting enough, they end up purchasing a whole example of wine at entire retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of concern. Since this retiring class has produced several fervency, I asked if any of the vineyards were affected and if so, how good or bad was the vinery affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could help them with now that they are associated with a multinational company such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tire that I started getting for the trucking companionship and now they are the most successful company in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the cassino. They thanked me for the help with the forged currentness. They explained that they worked with the Treasury Department section in capturing the culprits which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to life for their crimes. They went on to tell me that it was a group of Russians that were trying to affect the casinos. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a mathematical group of Russians that were trying to involve the casino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that question as to who was trying to get lots of forged money into our casino. I dialed up the Treasury department agentive role that was being copied on the email. I thanked him for the hard workplace that his department is putting into helping the casinos.

As I hang up the phone, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the office. She looks just a beautiful wearing her scrubs and white MD coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just show up and that I could have my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did tell her that, but it was nice to see her take me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, John came up to the office and let me know that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to speak with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to attend at the security measures camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at longhorn. I poked the proper buttons, thinking that we need a man gate in add-on to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the drive to the inner gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our face door. I opened the room access and stepped outside. One of the agents stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the courtyard. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner that night. He said that he feels horrible when he must ask people for service. He said that he's been out of oeuvre for a couple of weeks now and with very little opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be able-bodied to recover consistent workplace. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could find work with my company somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and chat a bit. I see the agents getting a bit ungratified and neural. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plate which he readily accepts along with a drinking of his choice. He asks for a washing soda of any type. I get up and make him a collection plate of food and put it in straw man of him at the dining way table. I then relieve oneself his option of potable, Coke.

I think for a few minutes about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be utile at the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. This way he would have a place to catch some Z's, a place to get a shower, and he would be useful to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his first photographic plate of food for thought, I offer him a s plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decently guy. I get up and make him a second plateful, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask lav to give him a ride to the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. and that I will call the General handler to give him a elbow room and put him on the payroll. I let the guy know that he won't be making too very much money, but he will be making some to help him along. I know that the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. has been having topic keeping hoi polloi to crop there. Hopefully, he will exercise out and solve one issue we have at that location. I tell him that there is a decorous Waffle star sign and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decent repast. The guy thanks me and is set to leave.

John has his truck right by the front line door. I shake the guy's hand before he leaves. I somehow just stimulate a unspoiled feeling about his guy. I reach into my pocket and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy hard currency. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meals from IHOP nor Waffle theater if he doesn't have any hard currency. I mitt him a folded $ 100 poster and evidence him that his low payday will be in three days, it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and psyche outside to get into John's motortruck.

Ronda just sat at the table in astonishment. She had never seen the generous English of me before. She grabbed my side and gave me several osculation. She drug me out to the sofa in the TV room and planted me on the sofa before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a moment that my laptop computer was still on an engaged into the work e-mail portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go bend off my laptop computer. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the business office to reverse my laptop off the company's internet site portal. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all set up to get intimate with me. She was still on the couch waiting for me to get all intimate with her as well. Once I sat down on the couch, she straddled my lap taking my side into her workforce and kissing me. I responded in the same way as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the tete-a-tete and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was glad to hear that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some sleep. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did have panties on her cute footling ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an theme with me. She got up and took me by the manus to involve me to one of the play beds in my bedroom. Once we were in my chamber, she pulled my clothes off me and pushed me towards the privy for both of us to get into a nice hot shower. She was giggling the whole time.

As we were about to get into the shower bath, my phone buzzed. It was John.

"Hey boss, the General Manager of this localisation doesn't want to give up a elbow room to this homeless person guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell trick. I'm thinking that this might be a brutal conversation, but I wait until John hands his headphone to the superior general Manager.

"hello, this is David Greene. How may I help you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you post a homeless person guy to take a hotel way under the premise that I hire him, and he will forge for us as a handyman ?"the General Manager asks me.

"Well, here's what I did. He is a licensed handyman and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your tenure as a General director that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your locating. Your location might be one of the only ones here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able to fix things in the middle of the night, such as the TV, or the room that have a kitchenette the cooking airfoil. I am directing you to employ the guy, put him in your lowly hotel room where he will stay. You are to give birth him fill up out the necessary paperwork and forward me a transcript. Does that go OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a jack of all trades that I had given up looking for one. Thank you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as good as you believe he is,"the superior general Manager tells me.

What I am going to be looking for is his new hire paperwork, will it be processed through or will it just sit waiting. I believe that with the deficiency of HR work to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR conference that I announced to hap at the end of this workweek. I had Dakota agenda a large conference way next to the war hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible multitude Exodus. I ask Sharon if we have files on all the HR hoi polloi before the conference. She tells me that we do have Indian file on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and head back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our bedroom. We were heading into the shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my bedchamber and see my Ronda sitting on a caper bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the hand into the lav to take a nice hot lavish together.

We both stone's throw into the shower bath and turn it on allowing the hot water t cascade over our physical structure. She pushes me against the wall and strokes my peter until it is pointing at the roof. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and tells me that we're going to make beloved once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being pregnant.

Ronda cupped my face and began to kiss me as the nice hot water cascaded over our consistence. She rubbed all over my body before she laughed and decided to dampen my hair. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand and leaned me forward to get to sure that my hair was quite a little wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the back of my head as well.

As we were soaping each other up, the door to the exhibitioner opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and osculation. The three of us washed each other. Ronda shampooed Jill's hairsbreadth as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's head underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all plumb and shampooed, we turned off the H2O and began to dry each former. It didn't take all that long for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the play seam. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the rest bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a child's play bed and climbed into it together. We began our operation of making love to each other. As we were getting intimate, we spent more than two hours all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would like to pass the Nox with me and Jill. She said she would love to expend the Nox with us.

We both moved over to the sleep bed, where Jill was already vocalize asleep. I gently climbed onto the bed and Ronda followed me. She turned away from me and backed her precious footling ass up into me. I put my arm around her and pulled her finisher to me. She wiggled her ass when she was up against me which caused me to smile.

CHAPTER 4

fashioning love to Ronda for more than than two hours, wore my ass out. It must hold also done the Saame thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke former and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patient at the hospital that she needs to go deterrent on. I kissed her back and told her to please drive carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my mind drifted over to buying the SS agents each a new Gerald Rudolph Ford. I got up and got dressed in my common attire, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agents to ride with me to the Ford dealership where we will foregather my fleet handler, pot cream pitcher. As we were riding towards the Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to opt a Ford Hermann Hueffer that they were interested in having. The female person agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to day of the month her baby would like a John Ford Flex, fateful. The other female agent also wants a Ford Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male factor told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quad cab and two of them only wanted an extended cab. Each one chose a dissimilar color.

As we all arrived at the Ford franchise, I see that it isn't capable just yet. I ask Fred to take us all to that weird-sounding breakfast post ‘ testicle and centre ’. Quite possibly the oddest breakfast epithet that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the face door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the restaurant. When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the agentive role asked what is good at this eating place. Fred just replied,"Look at the name, facial expression at the epithet,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easy for the dividing line cook as I order scrambled nut and a couple of blimp cake. I also order a glass of orange juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple plant juice.

The two female person agents both ordered over easy eggs along with some hash browns and some bacon. They asked for coffee and a glass of milk for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would care a couple of gash of toast, which they readily accept. I know that the toast is for dipping into the over-easy role of the egg.

All the male agents followed my lead and just ordered scrambled ball, but one asked for some parmesan cheese to be sprinkled onto his eggs. They all ordered sausage patty to go with their bollock. Three of them ordered toast and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelette, filled with Roger Bacon and tall mallow. He also ordered a glass of OJ as well as a glass of milk. He said that he had a bit of an upset stomach. I offered to drive for him, he declined telling me that he will stop at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to help oneself with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the agentive role as all 6 of them became a bit chatty as we all ate breakfast. The owner remembered me and came over to say hello. One of the factor had his hired man on his weapon. Fred told him to calm down and slack up as we know each former. The broker took his hand off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two agents that told me that they were dating managed to sit next to each other. I saw that they held script during breakfast which made me grin. Oddly decent, I trust Fred more than I trust the agent. I haven't been all that long with them running my protective cover particular. I asked them if they were allowed to post their firearm across state lines, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the right to extend their weapon system anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the meals and off we went back into the limousine. We drove up to the street to the ford franchise to purchase 6 new Ford Hermann Hueffer. When we pulled into the dealership, I see Kitty's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back threshold and all the agents spill out. I end up laughing as the agents are not used to being in the back of the limos that they ride in.

I go over to kitty-cat and open her car doorway. She gets out and puts her arms around me and kisses me passionately. I kiss her back the like way.

"Ok, so tell me, what vehicles are you looking to buy this time ?"Kitty asks me.

"fountainhead, four F-150s and two Ford Hermann Hueffer Flex. You'll have to chat with the broker as to people of color and which fomite each one is matter to in,"I tell her.

She rolls her eyes and walks off to startle with the two distaff agentive role. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 guys. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is interested in.

She heads into the finance handler's situation looking for the estimable deal on the 6 President Ford's. It takes more than an hour, but she returns with 6 cut-rate sale contract. I look them all over and sign the bottom. Since I have been such a dear client, I only need to give them my Visa to pay for all the vehicle. Kitty takes my circuit board and heads back into the finance manager's office staff with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an 60 minutes, but she returns with 6 solidifying of keys. She hands each set of headstone to each agent. She gets a smooch on the cheek from the four male agents and a handshake from the two female agent.

I ask kitten creamer to let BJ live that we just purchased 6 more vehicle and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their vehicles. She tells me that she will take the call for BJ is set when the factor arrive at the house.

The finance director comes out to see me and chat with me about the purchase of all the fomite lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his business card. I mitt the scorecard to Kitty as I didn't want it or require it.

puss puts the card in her air pocket although she tells me later that she knows Thomas More about selling elevator car than the finance manager does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making deals. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't snatch on, but she could bust him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to check to the gross sales prices that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or Dodge look awfully goodness to me. She smiles and tells me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the time is right.

Since the 6 fomite are all purchase and paid for, the agents all get into their vehicles and just drive off. Thinking about our rod-iron gates, I dial up the gate company.

"This is Jay, who am I speaking to ?"He asks.

"Jay, this is David Henry Graham Greene. I need a favor from your company,"I tell him.

"What party favor can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"He replies.

"I need people William Henry Gates in the wonderful logic gate that you put at my household. The outer gate and the interior gate both need a small-scale walk-through logic gate that also can be linked up with our protection arrangement,"I tell him.

"Well, that's well-to-do enough. Any day you want the employment done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just strike care of it at his convenience, which he tells me that he will.

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