The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The Recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, the transcription studio 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 ship's company under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, I don't have the measure of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to buy the studio apartment. What agreement do you opine that we can come up to for this transaction ?"he asks,

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

"David, will you consecrate me a mates of workweek to see if I can put together a belittled financial group to construct 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 make the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio apartment in a requital architectural plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to get out that off.

"mike, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this calendar week. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some financial helper. If you don't have any citizenry will to step forward and help you, then we will need to look at other alternative. I'm sorry, but it's just clock time to cut the studio apartment loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this firmly, but you can't keep throwing salutary 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 concern in us creating a baby together, which I am all in favor of doing. I decide to dial her up.

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

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

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

"Well, whenever you choose to descend see me at the house. You know that I'm useable 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 prison term. I laugh back as we certainly know how to liven each other up.

"Well, maybe I'll put my hands and lips, and tongue on you and we can be as intimate as potential and hopefully crap that baby you want. go commodity ?"I ask her.

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

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

The following call is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to terminate by and listen in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be well-chosen to do so and that I will hold on by unheralded that way staff members won't change their maneuver if they know that I'm going to show up.

She thanks me and ends the sound call.

Just as I end the shout with Paula, my speech sound buzzes. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

"hullo, this is St. David,"I say to him.

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

"wellspring, we traded her for a new pickup and some sandwiches from Jimmy john,"I say to him.

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

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

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of fourth dimension and she seems to be doing well. If you would like to speak to her, I can transfer you over to her. I'm sure she would have a go at it to talk to her boyfriend…. oh wait, you're her hubby aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stupid jocularity,"I say to him.

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

I transfer the vociferation. I can see her on the earphone, and she seems very well-chosen and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my earpiece buzzes again. I see it's Jose once again.

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

"Saint David, its me again. I wanted to state you that the investigation of the shooting in genus Phoenix at your miss Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. Local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many to a greater extent. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to hurt and stamp out college students. We haven't found any sorting of note to explicate why he did what he did,"Jose William Tell me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could have been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a dissimilar bank note, we have been hearing rumors that the Russian brother may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug combine may be trying to touch your business organization. Please keep yourself good and protected. I heard you have hired 6 mystery serving agents, which I think is a impertinent move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two weakest links, they are very close to you and they are both fraught, 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 can and call him over.

"Gospel According to John lets you and me go to the shooting range. I think that you could use some private lessons from the enigma Service agents on secure shooting. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd love to get a shooting example from the secret Service agents. If you remember, I get one or two in the nighttime centerfield part, but then I have two or three shooting way out towards the sharpness of the newspaper target,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret help federal agent and ask if one or two will take John and me to the shooting kitchen stove and facilitate us be better nip. 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 ma'am Secret Service agents and one of the guy federal agent both volunteer to drive us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and tell her that John and I are going to the shooting range to get a common soldier lesson from two of the Secret service agent. She just grinning at me and says that the knob gets to do what he wants. I smile back and buss 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. DOE my front prevent them from having a formula living ? I don't really know.

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

John and I sit at my desk chatting about how things 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 concern of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a baby with me, which would bring in three women that I would create a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to avail produce the infant financially.

He seems concerned about three woman wanting to make a infant with me. He tells me that Princess of Wales has made it a point to recount him that no other fair sex gets to reach a baby with john, catamenia. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is spooky enough that he made a baby with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three cleaning woman and babies, my mind drifts over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't work out. He and Tina didn't even take in it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down lupus erythematosus than 5 minutes later with cypher to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a hind end at the mesa in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

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

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's prison term to head downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my safe in my function and get my gun out of it. John has his gun on his hip and the two enigma service broker both have their firearms on their hips as well. The four of us ride the lift down to the moment floor,

When we step off the lift, we head to the crossover and walk into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John and I open the back door and get in. One of the secret armed service Agents also gets in the backrest with us. The other agent sits upfront with Fred.

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

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

"Well, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying firearm protective covering,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a distaff enigma service of process Agent in the back 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, agentive role, how long have you been with the Secret armed service before we recruited you to derive to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

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

Again, I think about kitty-cat Creamers. I had forgotten that I promised a new Ford to all the mystery Service Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to take too long.

I dial up Kitty creamer and tell her that she needs to unite me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to come to the office at noon and we will conduct the agentive role along with Jose Fernandez's wife and Tina's Mom to the dealership.

I slide the privacy shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and bring her to the place by noon. I had promised her a new President Ford along with the 6 Secret Service agents and Margaret Fernandez, the newest member of our real acres department. I asked him to please bring one of the larger limos which he tells me he will do.

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

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the compass. John and I showed the counter somebody our carry permits. The broker also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 targets. The two broker got the ‘ bad guy'target with John and I getting the standard bullseye quarry papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapons and thus I bought four boxes of ammunition, so we had raft of ammo to work with. We also rented 4 stage set of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agent pulled out these glove and put them on as they were setting up the targets in their lane. I had not seen anyone using gloves and asked how much they help. The male agent Tell John and I that it helps you deal your artillery when your men are sweaty.

We put our butt up and fight the push button for them to go down the shooting range. John and I picked about 40 feet. The two federal agent sent their objective the total space of 100 understructure. I asked about how difficult it was to learn to go off such a distance. The female agent William Tell me that it really depended on how good your middle are. If they are salutary then the distance really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that salutary, then you will miss a lot.

Once Gospel According to John and I have our objective up and our eye protection on both agent tell us how we should focus on the targets. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not hold our breathing time when we fire our arm. She also notes that if we are dextrorotatory, we should be looking down the gun sights with our right hand. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our unexpended hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to change hands holding my weapon system. It felt Wyrd to nurse the gun in the opposite bridge player. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the accuracy got much better. John was doing OK, but the factor were hitting bullseyes time after time.

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

"Mr. Graham Greene, if you have 6 agent who protect you, why do you desire to learn how to kindle your gun better ?"she asks me.

"well, I always want to overcome whatever skill I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able-bodied to fight myself not just be an loose quarry,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a couple of hiccough between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. delight recall that we have old age of experience in aegis and will adapt your schedule to protect you and your wife and your help,"She tells me once again.

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

"Well, to resolve your question the best that I can. The two CG boy are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the pocket billiards habitation. I haven't heard from them in over two workweek now. The fille are not in the sign that they rent from me and the son haven't responded to my or Fred's textbook subject matter, so we are not quite sure 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.

"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 rich beyond their dotty ambition, but you have a wife and an supporter that are both pregnant by you and a third Lady that also wants to get significant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this yesteryear year. Our fillip alone was in nimiety of 500 million dollar sign. Jill and I are very open and physical with others, much like swinger couples. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't care who she sleeps with. I do hump my married woman and my helper. My earnings from Jaxson Inc. is declamatory than the salary of all six of you federal agent,"I tell her. I see the stunned look on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a swinger's modus vivendi is as I'm pretty vanilla 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 mean love. Plus, should I create a sister with another cleaning lady, I certainly have enough money to pay for the child,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will sound really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get fraught with various dissimilar guy rope and so far, she has been unsuccessful. Want to help her along ?"the factor says to me. I'm not sure if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"Agent, are you serious 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 experience no interest in making a infant with me. However, I will do this, bring her by the home and have her joint all of us to have dinner and we'll see how things go,"I tell her.

She smiles and tells me that she is now mad. I tell her that this is not an whirl to make any baby, it's just an crack for her to join us for dinner.

"She will care you. You are a gentleman, better than any of the losers that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a concentrated worker. I would love it for you and her to hook up together, but that is between you and her,"the agent say to me.

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

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

Then the male federal agent 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 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.

"fountainhead, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find someone that is a comely guy. We ran several checks on you before we came to work for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a enough guy who takes province for your own action mechanism,"he says to me.

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

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are various steps 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 idea but I never saw this coming. If the Sister is anything physically as the agent across the table from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to turn creditworthy for her own legal action. I am sure that we will go along matter going, at least for now.

The two SS agents restrain laughing and making it possible for me and the female agentive role's sister to have a day of the month. Getting confidant might be in our future tense, but just having a date seems much more plausible.

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

trick and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grillwork that they must social club a cheeseburger for St. John the Apostle and a ground beef for me. We both order a handful of French people Fry. The female person factor covers her nestling with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The manly federal agent puts mustard greens and ketchup on the Warren Earl Burger and adds superfluous salt to the tiddler.

bathroom asks the grill guy to fix the Warren E. Burger well done as he doesn't like any garden pink meat in his hamburger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an spear carrier routine of Fry. I salt the fries a bit spear carrier and then slather them with ketchup.

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

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

trick and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agents to join us for some food. Once we finish our objective shooting, we head out to the limousine. The Male agent sits on the passenger side once again. The distaff agent along with trick and myself sit in the binding of the limo. The female person agentive role 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 twins are.

The shot usage goes well. The two federal agent still help whoremaster and me to improve our fair game shooting. The SS agents take the time to address John and my discrepancies.

I am well-chosen that the four of us hold some time to practice our shooting. whoremaster changes hands to his left deal which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limo. The distaff SS agent sits in back with John the Divine and me. The male agent 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 sentence shooting, but John and I learned quite a bit. With St. John the Apostle and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made progress with our piece. John the Divine and I have eaten both of our burgers and fries enjoying them all.

Fred does a heavy job at getting us back to the Chateau for the eve. When we arrive at the family, Fred pokes the necessary button to open up the outer gate then he opens the inside 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 limo and walk into the star sign and both of us sit down at the kitchen board.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a delicious chicken casserole with bonce and cheese. John and I think that dinner looks delicious and make ourselves a plate each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the sister of the female factor. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the factor. I get the agent's concern as lots of phratry to take that one stupid child that can't seem to get hold someone that is able-bodied to find someone decent to engagement, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to recruit the kid with the cleaning lady usually the one who ends up raising the child that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was John the Divine and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female agents, the unity that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding person for her Sister took antecedency.

When John and I returned, we were inundated with buss from our collaborator. John got lots of kisses from Diane and I got lots of kisses from Jill. I got a dyad from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that expert just yet. I sat down next to her on the sofa and put my implements of war around her. She just laid her head on my chest and told me how much she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same thing back to her which did prepare her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just stay on where she was, and I would bring in her a dinner crustal plate along with a bottle of H2O. I got up and got a home base 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 smile and severalize me to give thanks you.

Since I haven't really acquire practically piece of work done today, I make myself a plate of food then head upstairs to log into my laptop. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having Sir Thomas More than 300 email once again. I start with the duplicates and excrete them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The first electronic mail that I stop at comes from microphone Booker discussing that he would care a bit Sir Thomas More clock time trying to feel an investor to help him buy the recording studio apartment. I tell him that let's expression again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an e-mail from Ms. Burger telling me how much better all of the Dallas mart is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the former ma'am to go territorial dominion managers. Ms. Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each restaurant in the Dallas districts. Even the high-risk district was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into workplace. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the programme B ladies a new car. I would protrude with Ms. Warren Earl Burger who has assumed the situation as market director and is handling all of the Plan B madam.

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

I took a collation of the casserole and a swig of snow before I got back to the email. I looked at the restaurant in Las Vegas that was still in the company's top 15 %. I sent the district manager and the General Manager an email congratulating them on their continued achiever. I just wanted to cue them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a skillful quality restaurant.

Gospel According to John came up to the position and asked if he could give a duo of bottles of vino. Of course, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vinery that I need to come up to. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a all lot of money, getting more per nursing bottle right at the vineyard. What they do is service the mass who pull off the highway, afford them a dainty taste of whatever vino they are interested in and sure enough, they end up purchasing a whole case of wine-coloured at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of care. Since this past year has produced several firing, I asked if any of the vineyards 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 society such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tires that I started getting for the trucking companies and now they are the most successful fellowship in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an electronic mail from one of the casinos. They thanked me for the help with the spurt currency. They explained that they worked with the Treasury department in capturing the perpetrator which are now behind bars and looking at 25 class to life sentence for their crimes. They went on to tell me that it was a grouping of Russians that were trying to affect the gambling casino. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a group of Russians that were trying to affect the cassino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that head as to who was trying to get stacks of forged money into our casino. I dialed up the Treasury Department section agent that was being copied on the email. I thanked him for the knockout oeuvre that his section is putting into helping the casinos.

As I hang up the phone, Dr. Ronda appears in my door to the function. She looks just a beautiful wearing her scrubs and ovalbumin physician coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just register up and that I could have my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did tell her that, but it was dainty 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 take care at the security camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner party for at Longhorns. I poked the proper clit, thinking that we need a human gate in addition to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the drive to the inner gate. I had poked those push button as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our front door. I opened the doorway and stepped outside. One of the federal agent 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 multitude for assistant. He said that he's been out of piece of work for a couple of workweek now and with very piddling opportunity to get a nightly shower bath and sleep in a plumb bed, he doesn't seem to be capable to find consistent work. He is a odd-job man 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 happen work with my fellowship somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and natter a bit. I see the agents getting a bit unsatisfied and nervous. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a drinkable of his choice. He asks for a soda of any character. I get up and throw him a plate of food and put it in front of him at the dining room table. I then make his choice of beverage, Coke.

I think for a few minutes about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be utile at the Pinetree on sunset Blvd. This way he would have a home to sleep, a piazza to get a shower bath, and he would be utile to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his first home of food, I offer him a instant plate which he accepts. The guy is really a enough guy. I get up and make him a mo plate, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask can to give him a drive to the Pinetree on sunset Blvd. and that I will predict the General Manager to grant him a room and put him on the payroll. I let the guy know that he won't be making too often money, but he will be making some to facilitate him along. I know that the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. has been having outlet keeping multitude to work there. Hopefully, he will put to 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 adequate meal. The guy thanks me and is ready to leave.

toilet has his motortruck right by the front threshold. I shake the guy's deal before he leaves. I somehow just hold a good feeling about his guy. I reach into my pocket and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy John Cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meal from IHOP nor Waffle house if he doesn't have any cash. I hand him a folded $ 100 bill and tell him that his first payday will be in three Clarence Day, it will be a partial derivative pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and nous outside to get into John's motortruck.

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

I got up and hustled up to the office staff to twist my laptop off the company's website portal site. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all cook to get intimate with me. She was still on the cast waiting for me to get all confidant with her as well. Once I sat down on the couch, she straddled my lap taking my face into her hired hand and kissing me. I responded in the same manner 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 sleeping room. I was glad to see that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some slumber. I looked as she passed by me and surely enough, she did ingest panties on her cunning little ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an approximation with me. She got up and took me by the mitt to admit 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 hale time.

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

"Hey foreman, the full general coach of this location doesn't want to give up a room to this homeless guy and wants to mouth to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell John. I'm thinking that this might be a roughshod conversation, but I wait until whoremonger hands his earpiece to the full general Manager.

"Hello, this is David Henry Graham Greene. How may I serve you ?"I ask.

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

"fountainhead, here's what I did. He is a licensed handyman and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your tenure as a full general Manager that you need a jack of all trades to fix all the things that keep breaking at your position. Your positioning might be one of the only if ones here in LA that don't have a live-in odd-job man that is able-bodied to fix things in the midriff of the night, such as the TV, or the rooms that have a kitchenette the cooking Earth's surface. I am directing you to hire the guy, put him in your minor hotel room where he will stay. You are to have him fill out the necessary paperwork and forward me a transcript. Does that sound OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a odd-job man that I had given up looking for one. give thanks you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as dependable as you believe he is,"the General Manager tells me.

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

I think about the HR conference that I announced to occur at the end of this week. I had Dakota agenda a magnanimous conference 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 mass exodus. I ask Sharon if we have file on all the HR multitude before the conference. She tells me that we do sustain data file on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and steer back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our chamber. We were heading into the shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my chamber and see my Ronda sitting on a play bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the manus into the bathroom to take a nice hot rain shower together.

We both pace into the shower and turn it on allowing the hot urine t shower over our body. She pushes me against the rampart and chance event my cock until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and William Tell me that we're going to score love life once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit black bile about her not being pregnant.

Ronda cupped my face and began to kiss me as the nice hot water cascaded over our physical structure. She rubbed all over my organic structure before she laughed and decided to wash out my pilus. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand and leaned me forward to micturate sure that my hair was plenty wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the back of my head word as well.

As we were soaping each early up, the door to the 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 hair as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's psyche underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all unobjectionable and shampooed, we turned off the urine 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 bottom. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a play bed and climbed into it together. We began our appendage of making dearest to each other. As we were getting intimate, we spent more than two hours all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would wish to expend the nighttime with me and Jill. She said she would jazz to drop the night with us.

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

CHAPTER 4

Making love to Ronda for Thomas More than two hr, wore my ass out. It must have also done the like thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke early 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 mark on. I kissed her back and told her to please aim carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my psyche drifted over to buying the SS agents each a new Gerald Ford. I got up and got dressed in my usual attire, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agents to ride with me to the Ford dealership where we will match my fleet manager, pussy Creamers. As we were riding towards the Edsel Bryant Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to choose a Ford that they were interested in having. The female agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to day of the month her sister would like a Henry Ford II Flex, mordant. The former female federal agent also wants a fording Flex, but she wants white.

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

As we all arrived at the Ford dealership, I see that it isn't unfold just yet. I ask Fred to accept us all to that weird-sounding breakfast stead ‘ bollock and meat ’. Quite possibly the oddest breakfast name that I had a herd.

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

I make it easy for the bank line cook as I parliamentary law scrambled eggs and a couple of blimp patties. I also rescript a glass of Orange juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two distaff federal agent both ordered over easy nut along with some hash browns and some bacon. They asked for coffee and a ice of milk for when their breakfast arrives.

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

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

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with bacon and Malva sylvestris. He also ordered a crank of OJ as well as a glass of Milk River. He said that he had a bit of an upset stomach. I offered to drive for him, he declined telling me that he will end at a Walgreen's and get some breadbasket to assist 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 agents had his deal on his artillery. Fred told him to calm down and loose as we know each early. The broker took his hand off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two broker that told me that they were dating managed to sit following to each other. I saw that they held manpower during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly enough, I trust Fred Sir Thomas More than I trust the agents. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to pack their firearm across state lines, they all tell me yes that their permit gives them the right to carry their weapon system anywhere in the USA.

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

I go over to Kitty and unfold her car door. She gets out and puts her arms around me and snog me passionately. I kiss her back the same way.

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

"fountainhead, four F-150s and two ford Flex. You'll have to chat with the agent as to gloss and which vehicle each one is interested in,"I tell her.

She rolls her eyes and pass off to get down with the two female agentive role. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 guys. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is concern in.

She heads into the finance director's office looking for the best deal on the 6 Ford's. It takes more than than an 60 minutes, but she returns with 6 sales contracts. I look them all over and sign the tail end. Since I have been such a good client, I only need to give them my Visa to pay for all the vehicles. Kitty takes my card and heads back into the finance manager's office with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than than an minute, but she returns with 6 sets of Francis Scott Key. She hands each set of keys to each agent. She gets a smack on the impudence from the four Male agents and a handshake from the two distaff agents.

I ask Kitty cream pitcher to let BJ know that we just purchased 6 more fomite and for her to delight synch the gate codes up with their vehicles. She tells me that she will make the call for BJ is set when the agents arrive at the house.

The finance managing director comes out to see me and chat with me about the purchase of all the fomite lately. He wants to give thanks me, and he gives me his business card. I hand the wag to Kitty as I didn't want it or involve it.

kitten puts the card in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows more than about selling cars than the finance manager does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making softwood. However, he hides it well enough that direction doesn't catch on, but she could wear out him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's leave to agree to the sales prices that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or contrivance look awfully dependable to me. She smiles and distinguish me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the time is right.

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

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

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

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

"I need people logic gate in the wonderful gates that you put at my home. The outer logic gate and the inner gate both need a little walk-through logic gate that also can be linked up with our certificate system,"I tell him.

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

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