The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of Angel Falls

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the copilot carried our baggage down to the tooshie of the stair. Fred walked over and picked each objet d'art up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ma'am were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could verbalize to me privately for a moment. I was worried for a minute until I saw him reach into the driver 's nates and extract out an 8x10 embrown mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a fault. I received this gasbag, which I had to sign up for and show my identification. When I pulled out the substance, I discovered this,"he said handing me the paper inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 portion of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the trouble, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a fault, or somebody did. I 'm well-chosen with the stock, delight do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 share, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a little fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and delight listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 plowshare. You work hard, you come and go at our whimsy. You 've sent me a couple of good guys in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nothing but nifty matter about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can control you they will grow. guess of this as an investing in your retreat,"I say to him.

'' Well, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the stock price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a huge salary increase something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is drive around you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't realize how squeamish it is to eff that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to care about running off with our secrets, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journeying to occupy us back to the Commune. In my fountainhead, I do some quick mathematics 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 increment since I began handing out the stock certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cell phone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the calculator manner. I put in the number 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I deal the phone back to her. I say to put in the number of shares she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how much your stock has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a moment for her to understand in just a very short time her stock has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big cum fuck me smile, which I think I will take her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smiling was about. I explained that since the blood talent, the Jaxson Inc. stock has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car stamp battery was abruptly and she needed to get to the foodstuff storage. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could take Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her cognize that Tina will take her when we get home.

The rest period of the effort was uneventful. dealings was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed lighten. Of path, Fred had the trunk open up and our luggage on the soil just a couple of proceedings after he opened the rear door to let us exit the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and nonsense and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her foodstuff shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the front doorway. As common, I pulled a couple of $ 100 flier out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely slump. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his handwriting. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula make out.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our bedroom. Jill was already unpacking, putting her dirty clothes in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the week, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Thursday. In my head, I did n't see any reasonableness we could n't hold another play weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and wear down. I chose to take a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several hours before I woke. My head was a bit foggy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the meter gone ?

Jill was laying adjacent to me, completely at peace, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The elbow room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden screen that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a pair of basketball shorts and my usual white tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedchamber, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a deglutition. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drunkenness. Of course, the feeding bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiles when they saw me.

"Good Morning, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"morn ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to connect us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could tell that they were feeling lilliputian to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a sleeping room with them. Both English of my brain were in a engagement. One the decent guy position, my stupid encephalon says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog incline of my Einstein said, ‘ why the sin not ?'

For the moment, the man side of my brain won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"noblewoman, I would love to take you to bed, but I'm pretty sure you two would be better if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another play weekend, are either of you interested ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"shucks, that means I need to do a whole lot More foodstuff shopping. I need to get the star sign cleaned and get laundry done. nether region, maybe I should initiate right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my sleeve around her to brace her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my implements of war around her as an indication that I want to trifle, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to play,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my neck trying to plant life a sloppy wet kiss on me. I conceded the point allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her tongue out licking my lip and the arena underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear a lot louder than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do realize that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too often to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't notice when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my munition, with Jennifer taking handgrip of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the door and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling clothes off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"manoeuvre with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be asleep shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to travel along what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a duet of minutes being the Peeping Tom, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the bedroom and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the residual of the already rain cats and dogs swallow. I put the glasses into the dishwashing machine which was discharge. I put the cap on the nursing bottle of C and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to have my personal favorite : a toasted jitney PB & J sandwich with a meth of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my first base two slice of bread, I wiped off the counter both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

Smelling something electrocution, I looked at the wassailer. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it combust my first two slices. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to number 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be dark enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two incinerate slices of pledge out and tossed them in the glass. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever to wangle two slices at a time.

I began to look around, virtually every one of my items on the tilt that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and drawers to get hold silverware, actual dental plate, bowls, Tervis ware cups, coffee loving cup, drinking chalk, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of different sizing. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed set up. I also noticed that we had two blender, two sociable, a intellectual nourishment CPU, and a second microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunk beaut that occupied the room.

I did notice a tilt just lying on the bar counter. It had some early item that she felt we needed.

The list read : Dining elbow room table, seating at least 12, china cabinet, Noritake china, true silverware, a box to reserve the silver, newspaper publisher towel holders, a desk for planning, a engagement book, several dry erase dining table, multiple message pads… the lean just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the right alternative to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's email. Again, shaking my forefront there were another 413 e-mail. I thought to myself that with only two days away from my laptop the e-mail grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important ones first.

I noticed one from the dominion coach in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ snuck'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my lieu, but then my inherent aptitude took over. I replied that I didn't need his permit since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to evidence him that he should be careful as there are lots of high-quality multitude who could put back him, should he choose to leave our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. David Greene, Director of surgery Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send out with return receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the early the regional HR for the restaurant group.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the whole time.

Looking over the humongous listing, I saw many emails that were just read-only single that had copied me on various topics. For the first metre, I saw one from one of the knight cart track that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"HELP ”. I was worried at number one thinking that this may be one of those spam e-mail, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, director of Operations at Tampa Bay Downs. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming commission in the State of Sunshine State.

The email explained that one of their dealer had put together a small group of people who worked as a hoop in their cardroom. They would work the tables moving their way to the final examination table. The dealer, who was a key function of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the annulus were getting all the good cards.

What tipped the gaming committee off was a pro poker player from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shady ways of the dealer.

He first complained to direction, who basically did nada. He contacted the senior management of the rail, who also did nothing feeling that this was just the grumble of someone who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of Florida's gaming committal. That prompted them to take all the surveillance video for the retiring 6 calendar month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several royal court cases coming up in the next couple of weeks and without the surveillance, the cases would be dismissed, and they would be give to civic lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal help since we now owned that caterpillar track and several others. He gave me his link entropy at the bottom of the email.

I read the e-mail a second time just to make trusted I understood all the salient inside information. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did bid me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the course as it is one of the honest-to-goodness in Everglade State and a quite beautiful park, while not John Churchill Downs nor a few of the early storied Rosa Parks, it was a high-quality parking lot with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal team in Florida as well as call the State of Sunshine State gaming commission. My first instinct was to bespeak that the video recording be duplicated, and the originals be returned, however, I wasn't sure if that was even possible. Of form, my bit thought was about if they even had a warrant to take away the telecasting and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'emails to be able to discard them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would contact Mr. Willis about 9am our time, which would be about noon Tampa time.

I did respond to a few of the email saying ‘ thank you'for the information, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another electronic mail from one of the trucking managers. He said that well-nigh of the tyre that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as respective hand truck across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could afford it to purchase order another mathematical group exactly as the first set and induce them delivered to the same emplacement before they started getting low.

I sent a regaining electronic mail asking him if we were taking the removed tire to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would take care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another parliamentary law, but this time I doubled the decree asking that they once again deliver the tyre to the Saami locations.

I did check the financials and found Jill had already paid their invoice. I scanned through the invoices and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the electronic mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three mass to handle the firearm preparation. One due east glide, one in the middle west, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, East sea-coast, Mathew Miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me contact data for all three. I replied that I would get in tactual sensation will all three and thank you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my head, I decided that we needed alfilaria in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwaves were being used where would one look for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a couple hr of working my way through the emails, I came across one from extra agentive role Fernandez letting me know that he had heard grumbling from some of his sources that there may be some kind of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some protection, assigning an agentive role if I felt that I needed one to dwarf me for a couple of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this fourth dimension I would decline the agent, telling him that the factor should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him make out that we have a protection item already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would like to get hold of the two nephews of Fred from the Coast precaution that he hired as role of his security detail. I would have them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to contact Ted Willis at noon his time, which would be in about 10 bit.

I got up and headed down the hall to our bedchamber to get my sound. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed open Dakota 's threshold, expecting to see her quiescence as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, make-up on, hair brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my blazonry causing to look at a step backward to save my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh a good deal, but when that petty bit of exercising weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh papa, I love you so lots. I'm starving. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll fall back my schoolgirlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and take her to the kitchen. She had her lithe little trunk wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some variety of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck opening but keeping my middle on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute before 9am. Time to shout out Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my telephone set and began dialing. I put my index finger to my lips indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quietly, which she nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"Hello, Mr. Thomas Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Thomas Willis, how may I help you ?"

"This is David greens, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just understand your email a few minute of arc ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our effectual representative is in Sunshine State. It's a magnanimous firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to call off them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Sir Peter Paul Rubens is the better half that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll send you an email with her physical contact information so you can follow up on Mon. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 days we have a couple of court shell coming up. One is about an assault of a Loretta Young peeress whose husband got pledge and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a hard time. It ended up taking three ship's officer to detain him until local law enforcement arrived. The early case was one for the Feds. It involved a duo of guys trying to take place off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to continue under the radiolocation but we caught them anyway. The United States of America Secret Service has collected all the forge placard, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the cat passing the bogus bills and if we do n't ingest the video recording to copy for them, then they will let go of these guy rope. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this e-mail Oklahoman, I just returned from Tampa utmost night. I was there checking on two of our other sword, The Pinetree and our eating house in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my wife's favourite. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork mojito and she's been trying to set the manager, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me guess that the whole chemical group of them need a W sea-coast holiday for a farseeing weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the data and promised to direct him the email regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My following call was to Gloria Rubens.

"hello, Law offices,"said the Nice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a get together right now. May another attorney help you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My figure is David Greene, I'm the Director of mathematical operation for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her return my call at her early convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the headphone, Dakota was already pulling my shorts down and stroking my partially erect cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me feel so good."

Having my middle closed, I was startled a bit with another set of manpower were rubbing my shoulder joint. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a good way, '' she said

giggling.

At this point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral trick on my manhood. Amy realized it and walked around in battlefront of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to feature to relinquish my stopcock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty case playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had daddy first until you plopped your hoochie twat on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"wellspring, I'm sure you had him in Florida, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my intemperate cock, impaling herself completely on me in one move. She just sat there my dick buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her neck as I felt the tip of my cock push past that.

She began rocking her Loretta Young body back and forth on my manhood. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her pelvis sideways, not back and Forth River on me, but left to correct and back again. This new direction of movement caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few strokes.

When she sensed my cock growing inside of her, she slowed down her movements to observe me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy spasm on my prick, and I watched her eyes glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 hour or so. Dakota got up off her knees, being bored watching Amy and me screw and she not being component part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee tree keeping a insomniac eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side of meat to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her sexual climax before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD DADDY, YOU brand ME spirit SO DAMN trade good !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"DAMN pet, Here I CUMMMMMM !"shooting roofy after roach inside of her sweet young pussy.

Dakota watched us make our elevation together, sitting at the tabular array licking her lips and looking me directly in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"shucks, you two look so hot together,"in a sexy tone.

As we both began to repay to pattern, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my trunks stuffing my deflating cock away for the moment.

I began to conceive about Roger's letter regarding the Russian pool. I put on my notepad that we needed respective Sir Thomas More tv camera out front, to lay down a video mien and make it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security fellowship and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should fake us some sort of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe bacon or blimp, whichever she decided to make. Dakota asked for three deep-fried grueling eggs with 6 cut of goner and mayo and three big slices of tomato. She intended on making a fried hard egg sandwich with tomato and mayonnaise, which to me voice pretty dear. However, I stuck with my original order.

observance Amy wiggle her small tight ass while cooking for us made me smiling. In my head, it was incredible how damn lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the twins, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so just ?

I sent Roger another e-mail. This sentence I let him know that I was increasing our video mien at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota small-arm preparation and having various of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that lav and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least determine how to plow a firearm even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry permit. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested takings over the piece training for the west Coast operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to end up fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, darling, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a quick shower and rinse the sex off me. Maybe that will prevent your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in silence, although Dakota did pass over and held my deal for a twosome of second, clearly in a appearance of love for me.

I gently squeezed her hand back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled gens on a blank sail of my notepad. The node list for play nighttime, Friday night. The list was essentially, the whole playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG boys, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big interrogative sentence mug next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added Mark Newberg and Mike Booker, however I scratched microphone booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large question mark next to his public figure. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally handle that.

I added Special agent Fernandez with a question mark as well. Dakota scratched his gens off the list noting that he wore a wedding party band. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the ladies, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on bozo. I did the reefer trope counting coming up with 10 cat, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the charwoman 's position, we had 16 lady names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her Holocene antics. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her electrocute hard egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her photographic plate off and put it in the dishwashing machine. She opened the fridge and poured me a bombastic glass of Ananas comosus succus handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to head towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my plate and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % full. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my bedchamber, I pushed open a room access that held John and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed assailable Tina's doorway noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower bath but dismissed that approximation since we just had a wonderful few minutes of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own bedroom. I walked in and found Jill in the shower bath, this time I decided to join her. I quickly shed my boxershorts and went into the bathroom. It was total of steam. I knocked on the meth doorway to see not only Jill's silhouette in the shower but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my promontory in. There was my dearie Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a voyeur watching two beautiful womanhood intertwined and enjoying each early. I knocked on the looking glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to afford her eyes and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to bring together them with one index finger.

I stepped into the rain shower with a raging hard-on from watching my two lovelies servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a grand sub here in Allison. She has a delightful knife,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the shank so she could bear on to serve Jill with her natural language. I moved behind her and gently slid my tool into her very wet snatch. She moaned loudly as I pushed my total length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her cleaning lady folds. She was having a hard prison term keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her glossa as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the exhibitioner off. Although the hot piss felt smashing, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my men on her rosehip and thrust into her with more force-out. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her Delicious pussy with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an orgasm first, pulling Allison's nerve into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take tenacious before Allison also reached her orgasmic acme. Her orgasm was so forceful that I felt her knees weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to keep open her from collapsing. She was nearly dead exercising weight in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the neck which caused her to moan and say,"darn, I'm so lucky to have met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my biography,"in a diffused tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a group hug, kissing each other as our physical structure pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the shower bath back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took turns erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my stopcock, she put the integral thing in her back talk after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her oral exam skills on my manhood, I felt that twinge as my balls retracted into me. I said to Allison,"Honey, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her oral cavity, rophy after roach that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a moment as I truly enjoyed cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my senses, she soaped my deflating rooster and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all sporting, Jill again turned the water back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the Sami thing. After my married woman was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our consistency together embracing one another before she broke the candy kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the totally dominance/submissive affair that I truly savor with you. However, she really wants some sentence with you to fuck you, to suck you, and hopefully, you 'll get laid her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your world-class time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal buff, taking concern not to hurt or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't give birth that minginess in your oculus. Your eyes are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"favourite, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to invite all her friends to a gambling party Friday night and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sun sunrise as I needed at least one day of eternal rest before employment on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of rest if we have a two-day play party.

I did ask if she knew a duo of decent guy to bid. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 hombre and 16 ladies and maybe just a couple of nice hombre would help even the proportion. She said she did indeed bonk of a distich of really nice guy cable that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call off them and present me their contact information so that

I may call them personally and ask over them as well.

She picked up her apparel, pulling her speech sound out of the pants pouch and texted me the two guys middleman information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup table putting on her war paint and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the bedchamber. She barked out,"David, Jill you need to come to the TV room and see what's on the news,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my hoops shorts back on and a flannel tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the room access. I followed in just a moment later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a char hostage with a knife to her throat as the communication channel 11 Fox chopper hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely get word Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the order. Police were getting out of their elevator car with their artillery drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole thing erupted on live TV. The guy with the tongue, reached around behind himself with the other deal, allowing the woman to fall to the basis. He pulled out a six-shooter pointing it in the counsel of Fred. Fred and at to the lowest degree two ship's officer fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his oral sex, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the bonnet of the Town car and put his hands in the air. Two officeholder rushed to the guy on the ground kicking the gun and the tongue away from him. One policeman checked for a pulse and rock his head.

Another officer cuffed Fred and took him to the binding of his cruiser.

I grabbed my phone and called my friend who ran the bail bond certificate agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail no topic how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the Police post. She weaved in and out of the dealings running every yellow light she came to.

I called each of the CG guys, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to guide to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news spiritualist approaching the business firm wanting a commentary. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even afford the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

funny remark thing about adrenaline, the whole humankind seems to make a motion in slow motion as you want it to locomote faster.

Dakota arrived at the Police post before the officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a gruff older man at the strawman desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the lobby area and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to wait, so I dialed up Lt. Horowitz, who happened to be on responsibility. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the event unfold.

He arrived only a couple of minutes later, holding several visitor badges. He acknowledged the figurehead desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the counter for the front desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Vladimir Horowitz took us to the elevator and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The police officer at the scene only needed information about how the hale thing unfolded before the other officers arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car Florida key and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed assuage knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under existent arrest.

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of chair next to the incoming threshold to the tumid way that was bustling with officers at assorted desks.

Although it was only about 10 proceedings, the wait seemed like an hour.

Dakota notices Fred being led into the elbow room and seated at a desk in the middle of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the threshold that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to remain where they were unless Vladimir Horowitz or another officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the storey. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, crazy thing I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the time for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his berm and asked the officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would adopt broad province for him. The policeman, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuff back into a leather sac on his belt.

We began the farsighted journey of the inquiry and solvent. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to answer Officer Joe's questions fully and truthfully. If they did decide to arrest him, for whatever reason, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to have bail posted. Fred thanked me and began answering officeholder Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that policeman Joe was just asking interrogative sentence about how the whole chain of event began. I told them to send for Paula and have someone drumhead to the car and cream it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many people saw the events on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the Francis Scott Key now, her and Dakota could go get the car and take it to Happee, Happy limo and then channelize back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to policeman Joe asking if we could hold the keys to the car to get it back to the limo office. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told Officer Joe yes. policeman Joe handed me the keys which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the Florida key to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down next to him. I listened as Fred explained how the events unfolded.

After several minutes of Q & A, another officer arrived with the young ma'am who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her spine.

I realized that I was athirst, the adrenaline was now wearing off and my tum was beginning a riot wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to ordination some pizza pie for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many policeman were on responsibility here in this way, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few people such as Fred and I which brought the aggregate around 60.

I got up and pulled out my electric cell telephone set dialing the local Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 tumid pizza pie. 10 high mallow, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 minute to an hour. I told them the pizza were to go to the 6th storey to Officer Joe, but I had to attend at his epithet badge to get his close name. Officer Joe Candy. The phone soul acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what crust I wanted. I told him half of the tall mallow and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan crust.

We ended the cry. I told policeman Joe that it would be about 45 minutes to an time of day. He phoned downstairs to the front desk Sargent and let him have intercourse that Pizza Hut would be delivering 25 boastfully pizzas.

After the phone birdsong, Officer Joe went back to More motion. One bantam hiccough was that Fred had not had his carry license on him, it was in the car glovebox. policeman Joe reminded him that it was to be on his individual if he had his weapon system on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, Officer Joe looked up in the information processing system and found a perfectly current carry licence. He chose to overlook the nipper infraction, suggesting that Fred put the license on his holster somehow to avoid succeeding return. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut obstetrical delivery guy came into the room with all the food. You could hear the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the scores of pizza on two vacate desks. I got up and went to the pizza Hut guy and signed the tag and left him a $ 100 tip. His optic grew large looking at the tip and asking,"Are you trusted sir ?"I just nodded my caput. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the front desk Sargent made him lead all the hot suitcase so zilch was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed paper plated, some napkins, and pulled a distich of slash on their crustal plate. Even officer Joe, Fred, and I got in line of descent for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slices of plain tall mallow pizzas.

After our plates were total, we sat back down. police officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The all process took another span of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limo garage.

I asked officeholder Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of class, they would take in to submit the report to the district attorney but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a caseful of self-defense and a overnice case of valor on Fred 's share saving the life history of the young lady.

We thanked ship's officer Joe and headed out. policeman Joe asked if we wanted to take any of the pizza pie with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if someone would take a pepperoni pizza pie down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly crappy job being at the movement desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizza pie to another officer and told him to lease the pizza pie down to the front end desk Sargent.

Fred shook my helping hand again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both grin and blush.

We only took the elevator to the second floor as they have a walk through to the parking garage on the indorse floor. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the nominal head seat and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the back seat. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly knockout cock. I watched for a moment as I saw my beautiful wife begin to orally assault his cock. He just laid his foreland back to enjoy the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the social movement. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the city of Angel,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may desire to force me out of your wonderful sass,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her mouth as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

I knew just how rattling Jill's viva accomplishment were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to fall in us inside, but again, as common, he declined very politely.

As the dame went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday nighttime for a weekend of play and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjobs and I was pretty sure he would bask himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would take him home as he saw both of their cars in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to get hold of his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The eternal sleep of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news program of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to worry about as the Police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson name was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a knock at the door. The security guy were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did read them that I wanted a couple of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a concealed camera and a light on 24 hours a day to record the tag numbers of any vehicle that entered the chemical compound along with another one that took TV of the driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a computer inside of the business firm.

They told me it would ingest two, maybe three days to finish the unhurt project. I told them to make on it Fri but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a political party and to resume the oeuvre on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a passport for an electric gate fellowship. One of the guys checked his cadre phone and gave me the touch selective information on a small but high-quality companionship that he trusted and referred various the great unwashed to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the recommendation and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Mon telling them I wanted a rod-iron ringlet back gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those slow one that allowed two or three machine to sneak in like many condo coordination compound. They said that they would send somebody over mid-morning on Monday and would stimulate several selection for me.

I asked Amy when the consortium was serviced last. She didn't know. I asked her to earpiece the pool company and have them service the consortium before our party Fri night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the grocery depot. She showed me a list. I added a few affair to it. Steaks, ribs, lots of salad veggies for a large salad, work ointment and Hidden valley spread Dip mix, a large nursing bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil dressing, several bar intermixture and accompanying ice, along with steak sauce, grapeshot jelly, and several bottles of Sweet Baby ray of light BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a joke about asking one of the twins to drive her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty aspect. Amy kissed her boldness telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smile again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, sustain the day candid as many of us will be attending a gun safety class at the shooting range. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to implement for a carry permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to separate the ladies about what we saw on hot TV this sunup with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me finger unspoilt when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was okay and thanked them both for being concerned with another part of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a private or is anyone allowed to know. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsiders sticking their noses into our business concern. They both agreed.

I decided to call Sharon at the war hawk to checker on my fearless four to check on their progress.

"howdy Sharon, it's Jacques Louis David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"hullo, Mr. Greene. Why the call ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to contain on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just all right. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal doubtfulness. Is it me, or are the Twin Falls completely unlike mentally. One seems as discriminating as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her brain and removed some brain cells as she keeps having to be told which business office is for what agency edifice. We even put a while of tape measure on the threshold to help her call back which office belongs to which building,"she says kind of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely counterbalance. I think that their male parent must have told one of them ‘ don't vexation, you don't have to be impertinent because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in turn of events made Sharon laugh as well.

"Sharon, now it's my turn to ask you a personal doubt. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a political party Friday night and there will be various single guys. Now, before you get all disquieted, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an offer. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would bed to do to a party. I've been avoiding doing matter like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and meet people, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the LE,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a close and honey acquaintance of mine and my wife. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the company on Friday Nox. The company will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Sunday good morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great friends since our elderly year in in high spirits shoal. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal liberal arts and graduated with a arcdegree in management and a minor in English literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical school day, where she flourished. This is singular. I'll give her a birdsong tonight after work. Oh, and your four are hard workers they are Thomas More than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't maintenance if you call Ronda from work. I'm a bit more relaxed than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having solid food, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of form, it makes Dr. Ronda jealous as she is always watching what she puts in her mouth, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the underworld Dr. Ronda has had in her mouth, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

Play political party Friday Night, Saturday. Go home Sun morning. I invited your protagonist Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get inside information, please severalize her about my parties. I think a party would be right for her. passion ya, David.

It took a few second, but I got a text back from her saying :

David, how do you have it off Sharon ? She's been a friend for twelvemonth. I'll expect her vociferation. I'm so looking forward to Friday night. You've made my day. Smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the list counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the company list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her help's rule book and handed it to me. There were red checks by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the listing and added Sharon's epithet and put a deterrent patsy next to it as well.

I gave the list back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook. There was still several names that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ladies from the pool home. I decided that we didn't need to call them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the free rein this morning with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's figure off the inclination as well.

Going out to the TV room, I found Jill working away on her laptop recitation email and responding.

"Darling, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three days and I have over 800 emails,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just keep logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ones I delete them. No motive to sate my electronic mail box once I read the info,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a good estimate. I can probably eliminate nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of glee in her voice.

She begins checking off ones that she has already read today.

I lean over the rear of the couch and snog the top of her chief. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to take the air around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"Well, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to head up to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the claim center, she took trick as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limo ship's company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four renter are at the Hawk workings. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is fine. I sent one of the CG boys to necessitate Fred place,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hallway. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text from JP that Fred is home safe and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will take a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin for watching over my house.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This dolt fucking changeling from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve posting unless we get ‘ purchase dominance. He's as poor fish as they come. Why institute an additional footstep in paying a bill when we submit the greenback directly,"she says with a magnanimous total of venom in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're flop. Let me call him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Treasure State. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a call try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that vocalise ?"She asks still really check off.

"audio skilful to me. Hey, do we necessitate the auditing department in Montana ? Maybe we should strike it to somewhere that is good conditions class rhythm, like Tampa, battle of Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the City of Angels…. what a great musical theme. How soon can you fix that happen ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the beginning of next calendar month. We'll set up shop at the mortarboard. Of class, we'll offer everyone an chance to transfer to LA, even your punk rocker guy who you can keep on a insomniac eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your marvellous parties this Friday night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night. But we all must go abode on Sunday morning…. good affair I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious grin in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business need. I 'm deciding to close out an auditing locating up in MT, where the atmospheric condition lousy half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transport to LA, which they may need your aid in finding a abode here. Do you think you have time to aid or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire someone. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story berth buildings, I don't think I have the meter. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good candidate,"she says to me.

"That 's a great mind, thank you, darling, I 'll wait forward to seeing you Fri Night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to fool Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's David Henry Graham Greene, do you take a couplet minutes to utter ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new situation you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. fine,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it deal for you to find someplace that you did n't consume to depend on commission. How much did you earn close year, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"well, last class I was in the hospital for about three weeks and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 week to begin to make money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me think. How about you come to work for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can yield me. Two years ago I made just a little over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your compass,"He says trying to be humble.

"Well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per class for 5 years. You'll want to signalise a contract, of line. You would be working out of the war hawk, our new Highrise business district. It used to be called the kraft edifice,"I tell him.

The telephone is silent.

"Mark, soft touch are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two things that I never kid about, sex and business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my cerebration. I'm closing a plant in MT and respective members of that fix might transfer to LA. I'm offering anyone assistance who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close everything in crappy weather climate State Department. Now, to supplant the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a directly $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a star sign here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else house sales may want to be done. How does it vocalize so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the countersign I'm looking for……oh yeah, awful !"He says in a very well-chosen voice.

"Hey, I don't call back, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a distich of age now, why do you ask ?"

"fountainhead, I'm throwing a political party Friday Night. Lots of single women will be attending. Now, before you get all combat injury up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to make out work for me, you might savour one of my parties,"I tell him.

"David, what kind of political party is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the food and the spirits. We have two pools here at the Commune so you might take your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the other end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"Well, um…. yeah, that could chance. Mark, do you have it off what a tramp political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' Hell yeah, my wife and I became tramp for a patch. The easily fucking time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll severalize you the story some time about my wife 's mate sis, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's name my party a swinger-type company. The outcome should take off Friday night, run through all day Sat and into Saturday night. Everyone must go home Dominicus morning to at least get one day off to rest before going back to work on Monday. Hey, give me your fax number and I 'll have my

lawyer fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax numeral to his house before we end the Call. I dial up the attorney and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our monetary standard 5-year contracts with a guarantee salary of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per home he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text stigma telling him to go get a prominent can of pineapple juice and to drink a glass every 8 minute until party time. He texts back : K.

The four renter come home.

They look exhausted. I stop them before they head out to their pool home.

"noblewoman, I'm hosting a romp party Friday night, that will run through Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone will go home Sunday morning. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to wreak this cockcrow, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would tell you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a twosome of guy cable to get together the party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the guys you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guys, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is excited and is waiting for you to call him,"she says.

"Text me the liaison information for guy figure 3, so I can call in him,"I reply.

She picks up her earphone and sends me the data. Each noblewoman kisses me and heads out to the pond home, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and get going calling the guy wire. Each one of the three agrees to come to the political party Fri night. They were unaware that the party would last into Sat and into Saturday dark, with everyone going home on Sunday dawn.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the party would start about 6 but the door would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the rules were.

I explained intoxicant would be available, but moderation is the key. rummy and hateful people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the formula and each one asked if they should lend anything, such as a bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a stigma of wine I would care them to sample called Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting image of the portraiture on the label. Each one was very matter to in seeing the recording label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did narrate them each that we have a couple of ladies that will be playing who are significant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the balance was now guys 13 ladies 16. shut enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Friday morning time, my mind kept thinking that I should hire a chef to alleviate Amy of all the cooking. She's got so much to do today, having to deal the food for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it appropriate her to slack up and play ?

I asked Dakota to find a chef from the local culinary school to lease to provide all the meals this weekend. I would prefer someone middle-aged or former, by meaning middle aged being 45 or old. I also wanted somebody that had experience making breakfast, lunch, dinner, and various snack. We will cater all the intellectual nourishment and even have additional food delivered by the grocery store store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food. She said she would contain maintenance of it for me.

I was very felicitous with the way things were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My liveliness is good. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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