The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The Recording studio

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

He talked repeatedly about his architectural plan for changing what was going on with the music studio, but unfortunately, his plan never materialized. I decided to call him and have a very frank discussion.

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

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

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

"well, the transcription studio apartment is doing much better than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

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

"Mike, do you necessitate some help to get the transcription studio to begin making money ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the total 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 little bit of money, I would be volition to hold on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is sentence to cut the recording studio loose. Do you recognize anyone willing to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will distinguish me that he wants to buy 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-bodied to buy the studio, or do you need fourth dimension to happen a financial backer ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I don't have the sum of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to purchase the studio. What agreement do you mean that we can come to for this transaction ?"he asks,

"I know a yoke of the great unwashed who would be interested in purchasing the studio apartment. Let me contact one or two of them and let's see how things go,"I say.

"David, will you contribute me a couplet of weeks to see if I can put together a little financial 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 pull to get an investor or two to stool the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a payment program, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to pull that off.

"Mike, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this week. We will verbalize again to see how you are coming with some financial aid. If you don't have any masses bequeath to step forward and serve you, then we will need to wait at former options. I'm sorry, but it's just metre to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this hard, but you can't proceed throwing good 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 occupy in us creating a baby together, which I am all in party favour of doing. I decide to dial her up.

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

"The guy who is trying to gift you a sister,"I tell her.

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

"wellspring, whenever you choose to come see me at the theatre. 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 Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the whole clock time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to animate each early up.

"Well, maybe I'll put my work force and lips, and tongue on you and we can be as familiar as possible and hopefully make that baby you want. Sound good ?"I ask her.

"Darling, anytime I'm with you sounds unspoiled to me. Should I severalize you when I'm coming over or just evidence up ?"she asks me.

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

The next cry is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to stop by and listen in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way staff extremity won't change their tactics if they know that I'm going to show up up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the call option with Paula, my phone buzzes. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

"how-do-you-do, this is St. David,"I say to him.

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

"fountainhead, we traded her for a new pickup truck and some sandwiches from Jimmy Johns,"I say to him.

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

"Not to vex Jose, that was one of my dazed joke. You know, it sounds funny in my forefront but when I say it out flashy, no one else thinks that it is funny,"I tell him. I get a flimsy chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of metre and she seems to be doing well. If you would care to speak to her, I can transfer you over to her. I'm for certain she would love to mouth to her boyfriend…. oh delay, 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 post 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 bombilation again. I see it's Jose once again.

"hello this is Jacques Louis David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"David, its me again. I wanted to tell you that the probe of the shot in genus Phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. local anesthetic 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 wipe out college students. We haven't found any sort of note of hand to excuse 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 favourable that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different note, we have been hearing rumors that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartels may be trying to affect your business. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 secret Service agent, which I think is a smart motion. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two debile golf links, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so please don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see John and call him over.

"John lets you and me go to the shooting compass. I think that you could use some private lessons from the Secret Service broker on better shot. What do you recall ?"I ask him.

"sin yes. I'd honey to get a shooting deterrent example from the mystery table service broker. If you remember, I get one or two in the wickedness center part, but then I have two or three scene way out towards the edge of the newspaper publisher target,"he says to me.

I go over to the enigma table service agents and ask if one or two will take Saint John and me to the shooting range and help us be advantageously shot. 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 lady enigma military service agents and one of the guy agents both volunteer to engage us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and tell her that John and I are going to the shooting kitchen range to get a buck private object lesson from two of the Secret Service broker. She just smiles at me and says that the boss gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing Agent McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the peeress that live with me. Does my presence prevent them from having a convention life ? I don't really know.

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

John and I sit at my desk chatting about how thing are going. He is very happy 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 happy that Dr. Ronda is taking charge of her personally. He also asked me if the rumour was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a baby with me, which would make three women that I would make a infant with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help raise the babe financially.

He seems concerned about three women wanting to make a child with me. He tells me that Princess of Wales has made it a point to enjoin him that no other woman gets to make a sister with Gospel According to John, catamenia. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is spooky enough that he made a sister with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three women and infant, 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 urinate it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down less than 5 instant later with nada to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a seat 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 life for me that being intimate with Michael might make her mixed feelings about me.

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's meter to steer downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my safe in my office and get my gun out of it. Saint John the Apostle has his gun on his hip and the two arcanum Service agents both have their firearm on their hips as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the moment trading floor,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crosswalk and walk into the parking garage. Fred is easily approachable. John and I open the rachis door and get in. One of the mystery Service Agents also gets in the back with us. The other broker sits upfront with Fred.

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

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

"fountainhead, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying firearm trade protection,"I tell him.

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

"Excuse me, Agent, how long have you been with the Secret table service before we recruited you to arrive to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the military service for 8 days making just above the minimum of what the agency pay. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new crossing, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about kitty Creamers. I had forgotten that I promised a new Ford Madox Ford to all the closed book avail Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to assume too long.

I dial up kitten creamer and separate her that she needs to connect me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to number to the office at noon and we will take the agent along with Jose Fernandez's wife and Tina's Mom to the franchise.

I slide the privateness shade down and ask Fred to delight get Tina's Mom tomorrow and lend her to the office by noon. I had promised her a new John Ford along with the 6 arcanum Service agents and Margaret Fernandez, the newest fellow member of our veridical demesne department. I asked him to please bring one of the larger limo which he tells me he will do.

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

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the mountain range. King John and I showed the tabulator person our carry permits. The Agents also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 prey. The two agentive role got the ‘ bad guy'target with St. John and I getting the monetary standard bullseye target papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapons and thus I bought four boxes of ammunition, so we had plenty of ammo to act with. We also rented 4 circle 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 glove and asked how much they help. The male agentive role William Tell John and I that it helps you cover your weapon system when your custody are sweaty.

We put our targets up and tug the push button for them to go down the shot range. john and I picked about 40 substructure. The two agents sent their target the entire distance of 100 understructure. I asked about how unmanageable it was to instruct to fire such a distance. The female agent tells me that it really depended on how proficient your eye are. If they are good then the distance really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that safe, then you will overleap a lot.

Once John and I have our targets up and our eye aegis on both factor tell us how we should focus on the objective. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not hold our intimation when we fire our arm. She also notes that if we are right-handed, we should be looking down the gun sights with our redress hand. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our leave hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to alter deal holding my weapon. It felt weird to hold the gun in the opposite mitt. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the accuracy got much better. John was doing OK, but the agents were hitting bullseyes prison term after time.

The female agent asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my articulatio humeri and repose my gun down and followed her back to inside the range. She led me to a table and took a nates herself.

"Mr. Greene, if you have 6 broker who protect you, why do you require to learn how to fire your gun better ?"she asks me.

"Well, I always want to master whatever accomplishment I am learning. Plus, if one agentive role comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to fend for myself not just be an easy mark,"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 singultus between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. please commend that we have years of experience in protective cover and will adjust your agenda to protect you and your wife and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Greene, I was under the opinion that you had two former Coast safety hombre 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 answer your question the just that I can. The two CG boys are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the puddle homes. I haven't heard from them in over two calendar week now. The girls are not in the household that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's schoolbook message, so we are not quite certain what is going on with them,"I tell her.

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

"St. 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 ample beyond their wildest aspiration, but you have a wife and an assistant that are both pregnant 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 class. Our bonus alone was in surfeit of 500 million dollar mark. Jill and I are very open and physical with others, much like tramp couples. She doesn't attention who I sleep with and I don't aid who she sleeps with. I do make out my wife and my assistant. My salary from Jaxson Inc. is larger than the salary of all six of you agent,"I tell her. I see the stunned look 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 sleep with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. physical intimacy does not signify honey. Plus, should I create a child with another adult female, I certainly have enough money to pay for the shaver,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will sound really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get significant with respective different guy wire and so far, she has been abortive. Want to help her along ?"the broker says to me. I'm not for certain if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"broker, are you severe or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

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

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

She smiles and state me that she is now excite. I tell her that this is not an go to create any infant, it's just an fling for her to get together us for dinner.

"She will wish you. You are a gentleman, improve than any of the loser that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a hard worker. I would love it for you and her to surcharge up together, but that is between you and her,"the agents say to me.

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

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

Then the male agentive role said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your question about your sister ?"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 federal agent.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

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

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find somebody that is a decent guy. We ran respective chip on you before we came to make for for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a decent guy who takes obligation for your own actions,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to serve her sister create a sister. Am I understanding this whole matter correctly ?"I ask him.

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

I am stunned. I'm not against the mind but I never saw this coming. If the baby is anything physically as the factor across the mesa from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to go creditworthy for her own action at law. I am for sure that we will hold open things going, at least for now.

The two SS agents keep laughing and making it possible for me and the female agent's sister to give a date. Getting intimate might be in our time to come, but just having a date seems much more plausible.

I watch John continue to burn off round after round to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing John and myself and our shooting technique. The two SS broker get up and guide back out to the range. They load their weapon and fire off respective rounds, hitting the bullseye over and over.

John and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grille that they must social club a cheeseburger for King John and a hamburger for me. We both order a handful of French Fry. The female agent covers her nipper with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The manly agent puts mustard greens and ketchup on the burger and adds extra salt to the child.

John asks the grill guy to cook the Warren Earl Burger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his burger. I also ask for a well-done beefburger, but I also ask for an additional number of Roger Fry. I salt the Roger Eliot Fry a bit extra and then slather them with ketchup.

The two agents also order of magnitude a well-done beefburger with lots of French people french-fried potatoes. I like both agents, they add ketchup 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 than and more about the shooting.

John and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agent to link up us for some nutrient. Once we finish our butt shot, we head out to the limo. The male agent sits on the passenger side once again. The distaff factor along with lavatory 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 know where the porn Twin Falls are.

The shooting exercise goes well. The two agents still help John and me to better our target shooting. The SS agents aim the meter to address John and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us take some time to practice our shooting. Saint John the Apostle changes hands to his left paw which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limo. The female SS agentive role sits in back with trick and me. The male factor sits up front on the passenger side. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a nice time shooting, but John and I learned quite a bit. With toilet and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made progression with our small-arm. John and I have eaten both of our burgers and fries enjoying them all.

Fred does a smashing job at getting us back to the Chateau for the eventide. When we arrive at the theater, Fred pokes the necessary buttons to give the outer logic gate then he opens the interior logic gate. Once the outer logic gate is closed Fred pulls the limo into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limousine and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen mesa.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a delicious chicken casserole with bean and cheese. John and I think that dinner party looks scrumptious and induce ourselves a plate each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the sister of the female agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agentive role. I get the agent's business as lots of sept to birth that one pudding head child that can't seem to determine mortal that is capable to retrieve someone decent to date, but instead they end up creating a sister and then arguing over who is going to produce the nipper with the woman usually the one who ends up raising the child that she created with the ‘ nonstarter'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was John and I to go shot, yet we had one of the female agents, the ace that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her sister took precedence.

When whoremonger and I returned, we were inundated with kisses from our partners. John got lots of candy kiss from Diane and I got lots of osculation from Jill. I got a pair from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that good just yet. I sat down next to her on the couch and put my subdivision around her. She just laid her headland on my chest and told me how a lot she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the Lapplander affair back to her which did give her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner party was prepare, I told Dakota to just outride where she was, and I would wreak her a dinner crustal plate along with a bottle of water. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge. I carried it over to her which made her smiling and tell me to give thanks you.

Since I haven't really mother practically body of work done today, I make myself a home plate of intellectual nourishment then head upstairs to log into my laptop computer. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having more than 300 emails once again. I start with the duplicates and eradicate them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The first email that I stop at comes from mike booker discussing that he would like a bit more clock time trying to bump an investor to help him purchase the recording studio. I tell him that let's flavour again at this by the end of succeeding week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Burger telling me how much better all of the Dallas grocery is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the other ladies to become district managers. Ms. Warren Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each restaurant in the Dallas districts. Even the worst territory was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into work. In my principal, I decided that I should buy each of the plan B ladies a new car. I would start with Ms. Burger who has assumed the position as Market Manager and is handling all of the architectural plan B dame.

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

I took a bite of the casserole and a gulp of Coke before I got back to the emails. I looked at the eating house in Las Vegas that was still in the ship's company's top 15 %. I sent the territorial dominion handler and the superior general managing director an email congratulating them on their continue success. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a dependable quality restaurant.

John came up to the federal agency and asked if he could open a duad of nursing bottle of wine-colored. Of line, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyard that I need to address. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a wholly lot of money, getting more per bottle right at the vineyard. What they do is service the people who pull off the highway, collapse them a nice gustatory sensation of whatever wine-colored they are interested in and for sure enough, they end up purchasing a unanimous case of wine at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of business. Since this past tense yr has produced respective blast, I asked if any of the vineyard were affected and if so, how good or bad was the vineyard 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 tyre that I started getting for the trucking companies 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 supporter with the forged currency. They explained that they worked with the Treasury obligations department in capturing the culprits which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to life for their criminal offense. They went on to tell me that it was a group of Russians that were trying to move the casinos. I just sat there looking at the electronic mail telling me about it being a group of Russians that were trying to touch on the casino by using the forged currency.

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

As I hang up the speech sound, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the function. She looks just a beautiful wearing her bush and white doctor coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just exhibit 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 talk with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to appear at the security tv camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at Longhorns. I poked the proper buttons, thinking that we need a human logic gate in summation to the fomite gates.

The guy trudged his way up the crusade to the inner gate. I had poked those push as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our front door. I opened the door 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 assistance. He said that he's been out of work for a couple of weeks now and with very little opportunity to get a nightly shower down and kip in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be able to detect consistent work. He is a jack of all trades by trade wind, 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 factor getting a bit restless and nervous. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a crapulence of his choice. He asks for a soda of any type. I get up and make him a denture of nutrient and put it in presence of him at the dining elbow room tabular array. I then make his choice of drink, Coca Cola.

I think for a few minutes about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be useful at the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. This way he would have a place to slumber, a place to get a shower, and he would be useful to the hotel handling continual emergence.

As he finishes his for the first time plate of food for thought, I offer him a second crustal plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decent guy. I get up and make him a 2nd shell, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a rain shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask privy to give him a ride to the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. and that I will hollo the superior general director to give way him a room and put him on the payroll department. I let the guy know that he won't be making too very much money, but he will be making some to help oneself him along. I know that the Pinetree on sunset Blvd. has been having military issue keeping multitude to bring there. Hopefully, he will work out and solve one issue we have at that position. I tell him that there is a decent Waffle house and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decorous repast. The guy thanks me and is prepare to leave.

John has his truck right by the front doorway. I shake the guy's deal before he leaves. I somehow just induce a right touch sensation about his guy. I reach into my pocket and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy Johnny Cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meals from IHOP nor Waffle house if he doesn't have any immediate payment. I hand him a folded $ 100 posting and severalize him that his first payday will be in three days, it will be a partial derivative pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and chief outside to get into trick's truck.

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

I got up and hustled up to the office to reverse my laptop off the fellowship's website portal. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all cook to get confidant 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 aspect into her hands and kissing me. I responded in the same style as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the loveseat and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedchamber. I was gladiolus to get a line that she was heading to bed a bit early on so she could get some sleep. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did have panties on her cute lilliputian ass.

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

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

"Hey boss, the full general Manager of this emplacement doesn't want to fall in up a room to this homeless person guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell John. I'm mentation that this might be a barbarous conversation, but I wait until John hands his earphone to the General Manager.

"howdy, this is David Henry Graham Greene. How may I aid you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you send out a homeless person guy to take a hotel room under the premise that I hire him, and he will work for us as a handyman ?"the superior general Manager asks me.

"fountainhead, here's what I did. He is a licensed odd-job man and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your tenure as a General managing director that you need a jack of all trades to fix all the things that keep breaking at your location. Your location might be one of the only ones here in LA that don't have a live-in jack of all trades that is able to fix thing in the centre of the night, such as the TV, or the rooms that have a kitchenette the cooking surface. I am directing you to lease the guy, put him in your pocket-size hotel room where he will quell. You are to have him fill out the essential paperwork and forward me a written matter. Does that sound OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a handyman 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 managing director 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 lack of HR study to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR league that I announced to take place at the end of this hebdomad. I had Dakota schedule a vauntingly conference elbow room next to the hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible passel exodus. I ask Sharon if we have filing cabinet on all the HR people before the conference. She tells me that we do consume file cabinet on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and point 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 sleeping accommodation and see my Ronda sitting on a looseness bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the deal into the lav to take a gracious hot shower bath together.

We both footstep into the exhibitioner and plow it on allowing the hot water t cascade over our bodies. She pushes me against the wall and strokes my stopcock until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would care to do to me. She just giggles and Tell me that we're going to get to love once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being fraught.

Ronda cupped my face and began to kiss me as the nice hot urine cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my body before she laughed and decided to wash my hairsbreadth. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand and leaned me forward to make sure that my hair was stack wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the back of my point as well.

As we were soaping each other up, the room access to the rain shower opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and kiss. The three of us washed each former. Ronda shampooed Jill's tomentum as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's mind underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all make clean and shampooed, we turned off the body of water and began to dry each other. It didn't take all that long for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the drama beds. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a shimmer bed and climbed into it together. We began our process of making love to each other. As we were getting intimate, we spent more than two hours all tangled up with each early. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would like to drop the dark with me and Jill. She said she would get it on to spend the Night with us.

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

CHAPTER 4

devising eff to Ronda for more than two minute, wore my ass out. It must have also done the same thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke other and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patient role at the hospital that she needs to go check on. I kissed her back and told her to please repulse carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my thinker drifted over to buying the SS broker each a new President 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 Henry Ford franchise where we will run across my fleet coach, kitty cream pitcher. As we were riding towards the John Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to select a Ford that they were interested in having. The distaff agentive role that went shooting with us, who wants me to date her sister would like a Ford Flex, black. The early female person agent also wants a Gerald Rudolph Ford Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male agent told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quadruplet cab and two of them only wanted an continue cab. Each one chose a different color.

As we all arrived at the Ford dealership, I see that it isn't open just yet. I ask Fred to take away us all to that weird-sounding breakfast piazza ‘ eggs and meat ’. Quite possibly the leftover breakfast name that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the front door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the eatery. When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the agents asked what is full at this restaurant. Fred just replied,"Look at the name, look at the epithet,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easygoing for the note Captain James Cook as I Order scrambled ballock and a twosome of sausage balloon patties. I also order a glassful of orange juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two female broker both ordered over easy egg along with some hash browns and some bacon. They asked for coffee tree and a glass of Milk for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would like a duo of cut of goner, which they readily accept. I know that the goner is for dipping into the over-easy part of the egg.

All the male factor followed my hint and just ordered scrambled testicle, but one asked for some parmesan cheeseflower to be sprinkled onto his eggs. They all ordered sausage patties to go with their eggs. Three of them ordered pledge and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with Roger Bacon and cheese. He also ordered a glassful 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 discontinue at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to help with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the agents as all 6 of them became a bit chatty as we all ate breakfast. The possessor remembered me and came over to say hello. One of the federal agent had his hand on his artillery. Fred told him to calm down and decompress as we know each other. The agentive role took his hand off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two agent that told me that they were dating managed to sit side by side to each former. I saw that they held hands during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly decent, I trust Fred more than I trust the federal agent. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their firearm across state tune, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the right to carry their weapon anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the meals and off we went back into the limo. We drove up to the street to the Ford dealership to buy 6 new Fords. When we pulled into the dealership, I see puss's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the plunk for door and all the federal agent spill out. I end up laughing as the factor are not used to being in the back of the limos that they ride in.

I go over to Kitty and open her car room access. She gets out and puts her arms around me and buss me passionately. I kiss her back the Sami way.

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

"Well, four F-150s and two Ford Flex. You'll have to chat with the agents as to coloration and which vehicle each one is interested in,"I tell her.

She rolls her heart and walks off to start with the two female person agents. She gets the data from them and then moves over to the 4 guys. She gets the info from each one on what F-150 each guy is interested in.

She heads into the finance manager's office looking for the honest good deal on the 6 John Ford's. It takes more than an hour, but she returns with 6 sales contract. I look them all over and sign the bottom. Since I have been such a good customer, I only need to have them my Visa to pay for all the vehicles. Kitty takes my bill and guide back into the finance manager's billet with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an minute, but she returns with 6 sets of Key. She hands each set of Florida key to each agent. She gets a smooch on the cheek from the four male agents and a handclasp from the two female federal agent.

I ask kitten creamer to let BJ recognise that we just purchased 6 more than vehicle and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their vehicles. She tells me that she will make believe the call for BJ is ready when the agentive role arrive at the house.

The finance handler comes out to see me and confab with me about the leverage of all the vehicle lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his line card. I deal the board to Kitty as I didn't want it or want it.

Kitty puts the card in her pouch although she tells me later that she knows more than about selling cars than the finance director does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making deals. However, he hides it well enough that direction doesn't collar on, but she could bust him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to match to the 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 good to me. She smiles and tells me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the clip is right.

Since the 6 vehicles are all bought and paid for, the agents all get into their fomite 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 Greene. I need a party favour from your company,"I tell him.

"What party favour can I do for you, Mr. Henry Graham Greene ?"He replies.

"I need masses Gates in the wonderful gates that you put at my star sign. The outer logic gate and the privileged gate both need a smaller walk-through gate that also can be linked up with our security arrangement,"I tell him.

"wellspring, that's well-heeled enough. Any day you want the piece of work done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just require care of it at his widget, which he tells me that he will.

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