The Chauffeur ( # 35 ) Oh, the tarradiddle We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up Monday sunrise following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane ready and to take a car sent to postulate me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven't seen but three of the fab five office towboat that we purchased. I let Dakota bed that we would stop in at the bird of Jove ( WA D.C. ) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo ( Tampa ) once again. I also make a banknote in my psyche to check with Jennifer about how the hunt for any other towers is going.

As common, Dakota worked diligently to ensure that everything was set up as it should be.

John came over to me and asked if there was anything that he could do or choose care of.

"Yes, whoremaster I want to give you an important task. I want to supplant EVERY window in this theatre to bullet-resistant, hurricane proof window. I want to make up surely that all our women are protected. Can you handle that for me ?"I ask John.

"Absolutely, sir,"he tells me. As he walks away, he is checking his tablet. I see him tapping on several windows and door society.

I go see Jill and ask if she wants to go to Toronto with us and then realise a stopover in District of Columbia She declines telling me that she would like to get ahead of some workplace she knows is coming up after the first of the class. I kiss her and give her to her work.

My speech sound bombilation. I see that it is exceptional broker Fernandez.

"hi factor, how are things ?"I ask.

"Well, David I could answer that two dissimilar ways. number one, our buddy Lt. Horowitz is blocking me from getting a copy of your incidental account. He is hiding behind the old ‘ its an assailable investigation'excuse. I've called my boss and now he's looking into it. If he doesn't get a copy by mid-week, then he will file a complaint with the California section of Justice, Internal Affairs at metropolis Police, and the California Department of Law Enforcement. My boss is very old school and doesn't like to be jerked around. He's been doing this for far too long. On the other position of the post, you called and left me a subject matter that you found a couple of casing casing in the Bush by your front door. I'm going to commit one of my junior agentive role, Donald Edelman to number to nibble them up. Please only apply them to him. He's going to deliver them to our crime lab on the Second Earl of Guilford side of Los Angeles and I will make them checked out. Funny thing though, Horowitz said that they didn't retrieve any eggshell casings. Oh, the tarradiddle we weave,"agent Fernandez tells me.

I just laugh a bit thinking to myself, how does Horowitz stay in law enforcement ?

"Agent, thank you for taking the metre to help me out,"I tell him.

"Well, all of my team is looking forward to your BBQ and consortium party this coming Saturday. Would you listen if I invited my boss ? I know that he's a bit crusty, but I think he would enjoy doing something kinsfolk oriented and bringing along his 5 or 6 grandkids,"Agent Fernandez tells me.

"Absolutely, bring him along with ALL of his grandkids. You guys really worked hard at taking the Russian sidekick down,"I tell Fernandez.

"Thank you, but you had a big part of it. Oh, did I tell you that the two that you helped us get took a plea deal ? 15 years each in federal official prison house, none of this get out in a couple of old age on safe behavior. In Federal soldier lockup, you stay your entire fourth dimension, no getting out early. Oh, and the US territory Attorney has a instant check for you. He says that the first one was underpaid,"Fernandez tells me.

I think to myself about how to spread the wealth with this new check, I'll talk to Jill and Dakota to get some ideas.

I thank Fernandez and we end the outcry. I tell John that we have a node coming from the FBI named Donald Edelman who will be here to collect the two baggies of carapace casings that I found by our front door in one of the planters.

John acknowledges what I have said to him but goes back to making calls to set up estimate on the window replacement.

I dial up my acquaintance Aurora to determine on her.

"Hey there ducky, It's David Henry Graham Greene. I was just calling for a couple of cause, do you have a couple of minutes to peach ?"I ask.

"Jacques Louis David, for you anything. I'm sorry that my foreman was a bit short with you. It's not like you called and had some hombre drive into your courtyard and shoot up the place. He was just taken completely by surprise. Oh, by the way, I'm supposed to ask you when do you desire the cleaning people to start ?"sunup asks.

"well, whenever they are usable. Just so you and your boss know, I have one of my assistant getting estimates for bullet resistant, hurricane proof window for the entire firm. In addition, we gave the Police a DVD of the shooters from our protection photographic camera,"I tell her trying to get her feel more well-to-do about the Chateau.

"Our estimator guy told me that is the wildest thing he has ever heard of for a Thanksgiving story,"break of day says giggling a bit.

I wanted to let you be intimate that I'm heading out of Ithiel Town for a duet of days. I must ask Maddie back to her job in Toronto, where I stole her from and then I'm going to arrest in D.C. to appear at a new office column that my party bought there. Care to go with me ?"

"deary, I would eff to but first, I don't have the vacation metre useable and sec wouldn't your wife be annoyed at an ex-girlfriend travel with you ? I know that I would,"she tells me.

"Well, funny affair. My wife is fine with me traveling with anyone I choose to move with, she is also willing to share me, so if you're still the plucky horny dame that I used to date, then maybe you should come along. Ever been in a private jet ? You might just enjoy it. As far as you having no vacation time available let me chat with your boss, I bet you that I can get him to let you make a few day off. Go ahead, transport my birdcall to him,"I say to her.

She agrees and transference my call to Patrick.

"how-do-you-do this is Patrick ; how may I avail you, Mr. Greene ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, by letting me buy Aurora away for a few days,"I tell him.

"Um, she's not scheduled to have any holiday fourth dimension right now,"he tells me

"Well, maybe I can persuade you to prepare an exception. First, I'll cover her salary to make certainly you don't have to pay her for the time she is not at oeuvre and out with me. Second, I'll start up your cleaning service now, not when I return from my misstep, and three I can add on one of the syndicate plate that you never saw to my cleaning account, although they probably only involve cleaning twice a calendar week and not every day, but it would add more money to the overall total weekly charge. What do you say to that ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, we have a deal. I was more worried about having to pay her for the time off since she's on remuneration, but I certainly am not turning down additional money from you for additional service of process. It's nice to do stage business with you, Mr. Greene,"he says to me.

"OH, by the way, how goes the probe into who shot up your home ?"St. Patrick asks.

"fountainhead, now the FBI has gotten involved. We gave the City Police a DVD from our security system tv camera and now the FBI has stepped in to help oneself. You would hold to ask them as they are being a bit tightlipped about the investigation,"I tell him not wanting to tip my hired man to mortal that I really didn't know.

"WOW, that's just amazing. I hope they catch the shit. Should I be worried about Aurora traveling with you ? I mean, she will be safe, correct ?"Patrick asks.

"Yes, I believe she will be dependable. I have my own security department group so she should be fine,"I tell him.

"Well, OK. I'll conveyance you back to Aurora, have a great slip,"he says before transferring me back to Aurora.

"Pack your bags darling, you're drift with me to Toronto and then Washington D.C. I hope you have a passport,"I say to her.

"Yes, my earnest, I just got it renewed this past times summer. When should I expect to see you ?"She asks.

"Would an 60 minutes be too soon ?"I say being very cheeky.

"For me, no. But I think that my boss expects me to at least work nearly of today out. Or, are you unplayful about wanting me earlier ?"She asks.

"I'm not joking, I would hump to total by and get you. assure him that you're bearing home to wad and I'll come to get you in about an minute. Oh, wait, I don't have your home address. aid to share it with me ?"I say to her trying to sound sexy, but in my head, I think that I only sound ridiculous.

She gives me her address. I jot it down. I decide that I want to pick her up by myself. When I hang up from dawning, I tell Dakota that her, Mom, Maddie and Fred should take one car to the woodworking plane and docket me another car to go break up up dawn. Dakota makes the appropriate calls telling Paula that we need a limo for me in about an hour and a indorsement one for the other four about an hr after that to convey them to adjoin me at the plane.

"Are you planning on playing with your new toy, Aurora ?"Dakota asks.

"wellspring, we will see. I think you and Amy might just have a new contender to dispute you with intimate joke. dawning was a material sensuous lady that loved sex. She's closer to my age but she used to be able to go for a while, but that was various years ago, so I really don't know her stamina today,"I say smiling to my all-knowing Dakota.

"Well, just don't wear yourself out with this new toy, you still have responsibility with the respite of us,"Dakota says smiling and giggling.

I kiss her and hug her. She takes such in effect care of me. I think that she will be a great Mother. I hold the hug a bit recollective than she expected.

"You know that I love you, don't you my dear ?"I ask Dakota.

"Of form, Daddy, and you know that I love you as well,"Dakota says back to me.

We keep hugging for a bit. When we break, I see Maddie watching us and smiling.

I head down the anteroom to pack a bag. I put a brace of suits, three jeans, a match of shorts and the usual clobber that I take along with me on a trip. I put my luggage by the social movement door. After kissing Jill, I remind her that John will most likely need her credit plug-in to pay for the star sign remodel. She says that she will separate John when it is needed to fare to her.

I kiss her again and header towards the strawman door as Dakota process me with"Car is here, dada ”.

I pick up my paper with Aurora's address on it. I remember that I didn't get any hard cash out, so I head back to the bedchamber and get $ 1500 to take with me expecting that D.C. will be a bit pricey.

CHAPTER 2

Dakota gives me a osculate before I head out. Although it's not Fred, I just assumed that he was in Mom's room once again. I manus the chauffeur the address and he put my baggage in the bole and shuts the door behind me as I get into the back.

This chauffeur was a bit annoying as he had no melodic theme how to move past traffic tie-ups. I asked him how long he had been a chauffeur, he told me just over two years. I just shook my head and texted Paula to never give me this chauffeur as he is mediocre at best. She just replied,"I'm sorry. I've never had a complaint about him before, ”. She knows that I'm not mad at her, I just have specific tastes.

I text dawning telling her that I'm moving slowly in dealings and I apologize that I'm not at her threshold already. She sends me a big smooch and recount me that the anticipation is making her hornier.

Finally, in what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at Aurora's door. I didn't postponement for the chauffeur to spread out the door for me. I just opened it and got out myself and walked up to Aurora's front door of her flat. When she opened it, she put her arms around me and hugged me tightly and kissed me.

I picked up her suitcase, well both suitcases and took them to the limousine. I set them by the trunk and opened the back doorway for beautiful cockcrow. She got in and I did as well. The chauffeur opened the torso and put her luggage in then came around and close the door cockcrow and I got in. He started the limo up and headed for LAX.

When we arrived at the roadway that entered the airport, I let the chauffeur know that my jet is at the private contribution of the airport. He tells me that we can ‘ require a bird'from the main terminus to the individual voice of the airdrome. I politely discussed with him that I don't ‘ take a shuttle'and that is why I ride in a limo.

He shrugged as if I had not said anything.

I dialed up Paula. I explained what we were going through. She asked to speak to the driver, I handed him my headphone. He hung the telephone set up and told me that it was impolite to beat back and talk on the phone. Now I was seething mad.

I dialed up Paula again,"Darling, I'm going to fire my chauffeur right now. You may need to send someone to get get the car. I'm going to put you on talker speech sound so you can hear what I'm telling him,"I say to her.

"Oh, Mr. driver, please pull the car over, right here,"which he does.

"Mr. driver, I hate to distinguish you this, but you are being let go, right now. Please leave the keys in the firing and get out. You can Uber dwelling house or take a ‘ shuttle ’,"I say. He gets out but he doesn't want to give me the keys.

"Paula, please let this guy screw who I am and his options currently,"I say to her.

"Jay, I'm sorry to tell you that you are being let go right now. Please bridge player Mr. Greene the Key to the car, since he owns the society and is a licensed driver of all the limo. If you need a drive home, I can holler an Uber for you or you can fill a cab home base and we will reimburse you for one-half of it,"Paula tells him.

He just throws the car keys on the ground underneath the limo, pulls off his jacket and tie and tosses them into the forepart seat and take the air off. I just grin. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.

I reach underneath the car and get the keys and head over to the private part of the airport. When I stop the limousine, I see another of our limousine already here telling me that the residual of the gang is on the plane waiting for me. I just shake my capitulum, completely annoyed.

I see Dakota standing and smiling at the hatching to the jet. I get out of the limo and pop the tree trunk. I take all four bags out of the trunk. morning walks up the stairs. Dakota steps aside to let Aurora enter the jet.

As I start up the steps with two pieces of Aurora's luggage, Dakota giggles and asks me,"Hey, did you stop and play already ? Is that why you're so late getting here ?"She asks me all the piece giggling.

"My darling Dakota, do you see a number one wood ?"I ask.

"well, no. HEY, where's your driver ? Didn't I just see you get out of the car from behind the wheel ? What gives Daddy ?"For a rarity, I see Dakota confused.

When I get to the top of the stairs, Dakota gets on her tippy-toes and gives me a kiss. However, I'm not in the temper for a candy kiss, even one from someone as beautiful as Dakota.

cockcrow leans back to Dakota and whispering,"He fired the chauffeur on the way over here,"before she turned and walked into the jet to take a seat.

"Daddy, where's your driver ?"Dakota asks.

"well, he's probably hitchhiking his ass back to his domicile,"I say feeling a bit annoyed.

"Why is he hitchhiking, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.

"Because I fired him. He told Aurora and I that if we wanted to get to the private plane part of the drome, we would need to take a shuttle from the principal depot,"I say really ticked off at this point.

"No way. He told you to shoot a shuttlecock ?"Dakota says now laughing out loud, not just a gag, but big belly laughs.

I put the suitcases down. Fred comes over and picks them up and puts them in the luggage compartment viewgraph. I head back down the stairs to get the other two firearm of luggage. By now I'm sweating and am getting Sir Thomas More annoyed by the second. I carry the lastly two pieces of luggage up the stairs of the jet. The copilot comes out to pull up the steps and shut the hatch.

Dakota kisses me and headspring over to sit next to morning. They start chatting like they are sisters, laughing and giggling as they talk. Fred asks what am I going to do with the keys to the limousine. I tell him that the fellowship already has another set. They will air soul to break up up the car and adopt it back to the parking garage to get it prepped for its future use. I also let him have it away that I'll overnight the samara to Paula, rather than carry them around with me on the wholly trip.

Aurora and Dakota are just chatting it up. As annoyed as I am, I choose to sit on another lounge by myself. Aurora and Dakota won't hear of it. They each get up and sit on either side of me. Both of them put their munition around my neck opening and take turns kissing me. I feel so loved.

Mom is watching and chatting with Fred. I see both of them smiling as they watch the ladies kissing me.

poor Maddie is just sitting by herself in the reclining chair. I get up and walk over to her, pulling her up out of the chair telling her,"Hey, if I can't sit by myself, neither can you, no matter how darn cute you might be,"I say smiling at her. She has been a delight but clearly is not quite as worldly as I had anticipated. She is vernal, beautiful, and wicked smart.

I pull her over to the couch that dawn and Dakota are sitting on and plunk her cute ass down on the position of me that is closest to Dakota. She puts her arms around Maddie and tells her that it was fun to hold her at the Chateau. Maddie just smiles at her.

Aurora goes back to molesting me. She puts her arms around me once again, pulling me towards her. She is kissing me profusely. I turn my head and kiss her spine. I see her reaching past me and begin to bet with Maddie's ear and caresses her neck. As my physical structure is tilted towards break of the day, I pull Maddie towards me as well.

I feel the jet accelerate down the rail and take flight. Aurora doesn't miss a beat and keeps kissing me. I shift my solid dead body and end up kissing her. She is quite beautiful. I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a bit self-conscious. Maybe it's Mom, maybe Fred, but whatever the answer I am a bit hesitating to get naked in the jet.

morning begins to unbutton my shirt and chute it off me. She leans in and begins to suck one of my teat. I feel Maddie beginning to unbuckle my bash and unzip my gasp, fishing my turncock out and she leans over and scratch licking and sucking on my pecker. One of her hired man is now playing with my glob. I just smile and resolve to delight the ride. Aurora is still kissing and sucking on my nipple.

Aurora moves her backtalk up from my mammilla to my own sassing. She parts her mouthpiece just a bit to allow her clapper to enter my sass. Our tongues wrestle for ascendency, but it really doesn't matter as we are just enjoying each former. I look over to my lead and see Maddie now standing and shedding her pants and cute trivial scanty. She unclasps my pants and lets them pee-pee on the flooring at my groundwork Now that I'm naked, she stretches one of her legs across my lap lining up her fair sex entrance with my manhood. She plunges herself down on me. She begins to rock back and Forth.

I see and feel Dakota's lithe little paw reach down underneath Maddie and begin to vibrate my balls. Maddie's breathing changes significantly. She is now rocking her cute body on my shaft with a purpose. Maddie leans into me and puts her head on my breast. I continue to sway back and forth with my cock buried into her sex. Her dead body begins to expel cleaning woman juice in copious amount. I lift her up and turn around, laying her on her rear as I begin to jazz her silly. I see her eyes begin to glass over and her breathing gets even more shoal and of course, then it happens. Maddie goes totally limp. She's not responding to her name. Dakota takes a here and now and slaps her causing her to require an enormous draft of fresh air.

Her center are still not focused when she says to me,"Oh St. David, I'll never get tired of the way you make me cum just before you make me orgasm so hard that I pass out. Gawd this is so wonderful. You can do this to me anytime you choose,"she says to me.

I just grinning at her and stay to have sex her. She is moaning and trembling underneath me. I feel her dead body continue to spasm on my rooster. Her wetness is now covering my thighs.

Behind me, I hear former sounds of passion. Dakota whispers in my ear that Fred is really putting it to Mom. I just smile, nice to know that Mom is just as much the horn-dog as I am. When Mom reaches that first huge orgasm, I hear her use John's favorite Christian Bible"fuck"almost as if John himself was right there coaching her. I just chuckled to myself. I must let in, when you begin to chuckle or express joy or titter when you are fucking someone, it kind of puts them off. As it did with Maddie.

"Did I do something funny ?"Maddie asks me.

"Um, no. I'm sorry my Darling. Hearing Mom say ‘ fuck'just caught me by surprise,"I tell her. She smiles, but I'm not indisputable she really believes me.

As Maddie finishes with me, she moves her trunk from underneath me only to stimulate Aurora get hold of her place. I don't call back Aurora feeling this tight when we dated before, but now she is very tight. I must go slowly as I enter her. I push in a couple of inches and wait until her consistency adjusts. The entire time that I'm putting myself into her she is moaning. I feel her muliebrity Menachem Begin to spasm around my cock.

Suddenly, the captain comes on the overhead talker announcing,"Hey folks, I'm sorry but the land crew forgot to sate the plane with enough fuel. We will take to make a lowly catch to get more fuel. We're going to be landing in about 15 bit in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. Now everyone can stay on the woodworking plane, or disembark as they choose. The unscathed refueling should take no to a greater extent than two time of day,"the Captain tells us.

I'm excited that we're landing place in Vega. I begin to really be intimate Aurora as my adrenaline is now amped up. She is moaning and squirting all her womanly succus onto my turncock, balls, and thigh. She reaches her commencement big orgasm,"OH MY GAWD DAVID, YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM SO DAMN HARD. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN,"she says as her puss is milking me for every drop it can get.

Finally, I begin to cum inside of her as well,"red cent sunup, YOU tone WONDERFUL. I'M CUMMING, OH GOODNESS, I'M CUMMING,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her.

As we are uncoupling, I hear the landing gear lock into place.

"Looks like we're landing,"I say even though I'm being just a tad bit obvious.

Just as the three of us and Fred and Mom are all finally redressed, the roulette wheel of the jet touched down. We taxi over to the secret jet theatrical role of the drome. The copilot comes out and asks if we plan on staying on the jet or are, we disembarking ?

I speak for everyone and tell him that we are leaving the jet while it's being refueled. I did ask why the jet wasn't fully fueled before we took off, he shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know. I let it pass for now as I wasn't going to ruin my modality with an tilt about jet care.

We all walked down the step. Dakota already dialed Paula and told her we landed in Vega and we need a limousine to come get us at the private parking side of the airport. About 5 minutes later a limo from our company, pulled up to the plane and we all got in and headed to the Bellagio for some nimble fun,

It really was overnice to see Mom having a dependable metre. Fred is his usual stoic self, but Mom seems to really enjoy him.

Maddie is now worried about not being back to act upon in Toronto. I dial up Sharon and ask her to bid the Amytal Jay in Toronto and let them know that we had fueling issues and that Maddie won't be back to Toronto until deep tonight and thus she won't be into body of work until tomorrow at the other. Sharon says she will take caution of it.

My phone buzz. It's Special broker Fernandez.

"hi, Special factor Fernandez. What's the accolade of your telephone call ?"I ask him.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Henry Graham Greene, oh delay, you want me to call you St. David. Sorry, it's just all my training makes it a habit to say Mr. or Mrs. Anyways, I'm calling you to tell you that the two different shell casings that you turned over to us, well they come from two different weapons that the Mexican Drug combine usually use. I've put in a cry to your Director of Security, Roger LBJ and he knows and has respective of your security department team guarding the planetary house. I think he told me he was sending over 6 plus he said that your protégé John, two nephews of your driver, and some guy named Marcus was already there keeping watch,"Fernandez tells me.

I thank him for the selective information, and we end the call option. I dial up Jill.

"Hello, beautiful. What are you doing ?"I ask.

"well, we have an US Army of multitude here guarding the family and everyone inside. There are 3 people in the courtyard, two at the back gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG male child are walking around inside of the firm along with John and Marcus making everyone uneasy,"Jill tells me.

"wellspring Darling, every one of you in the house is authoritative to me. We just want to make you prophylactic. We had to stop at Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio as we didn't have adequate fuel to get much further. I'm not sure, but it seems as if the amount of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I'm going to delay with the pilot and copilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a windowpane of about 2 hr for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two hours,"I tell her.

She wishes us all some safe luck at the tables and ends the call.

When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the firm phone to dial up factor Fernandez. I asked him to tell one of his agent that was outside guarding the Chateau to knock on the door and speak only to Gospel According to John. I passed a subject matter through Agent Fernandez to John,"Tell John that it's scenario 69,"giving John the Divine a hint about how serious things are currently. lav and I have had individual conversations and we set up a list of 100 common soldier messages to each other. He would infer my message and take the appropriate action.

I asked the concierge lady to set up a commercial message flight for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial flying for dawn, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of course of study myself. We chose to fly Southwest air as their hub is in Las Vega and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX.

I kiss Maddie and rationalise profusely for sending her via commercial-grade flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio shuttle Maddie and myself back to the plane. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and excuse. She smiles and tells me she had a fantastic prison term, even with all the tomfoolery that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would make this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear,"There's no demand. You've given me a grace story that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,"she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminal, ticket in hand. At least, I thought to myself I bought her a fantabulous ticket.

I ask the device driver to take me back to the Bellagio to meet up with my radical. Once we were there, a bellboy unloads the luggage and takes it to the movement desk. I ask the concierge to hive away our baggage as we had an pinch flight back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of course, the concierge agrees, and the baggage is left on the cart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort.

I text Dakota to foregather the gang and meet me at the concierge's desk. Although it takes about 5 mo, everyone shows up. I take my group and head into the nearby eating place. I ask the air hostess for a mesa for 5. She shows us to a nice out of the way table immediately.

When we all sit down, Mom asks,"What's going on David ?"

"Well, the plane was messed with. When I went with Maddie to get all of the luggage, I spoke with the flying crowd that told me that the plane was messed with and that it would take a couple of twenty-four hour period for them to train it out and control that it would be safe to fly again. I called Agent Fernandez and had him quietly pass a content to John. I put Maddie on an Air Canada commercial flying back to Toronto, so she is now safe. I've also booked us on a southwestward Air flight back to LAX that leaves at 2:45 pm, so we have about 90 minute of arc to hang out here and take their birdie to the airport."I tell everyone. As I look around the table, no one is speaking.

Fred finally pipes up,"David, what can we do ? Do we have any approximation who is causing all of this ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, Agent Fernandez believes that this is the cause of some sort of Mexican Drug Cartel. I have sent private Book through the FBI to John, so he knows to go on on alert to protect all the ladies in the Chateau. I think that if we take a commercial flight of steps back to LAX and just Uber to the theatre, that will most in all likelihood give us an advantage of staying underneath the radar of the bad guys. I don't think that they would expect us to fly commercial message. Once we are on the planer, it's only about 65 minutes to LAX. I have everyone's baggage being held by the concierge here. The casino will claim us all to the airdrome shortly. I have the FBI checking Mom's plane now to make surely they didn't sabotage it. Anyone have any early questions or concern ?"I ask.

Everyone shakes their principal no. I see sunup's fount. She seems very nervous. Dakota leans into her and tells her that"Daddy will take care of all of us and for her not to vex ”. dayspring smiles a bit after Dakota assures her that everyone will be OK.

CHAPTER 2

We have a quick easy meal. Mom and Fred had a skillful bowl of soup and a glass of wine-colored. Dakota had a salad with a bottle of water, as she knew I was watching. dawning also had a salad, albeit a different one. I decided to give a BLT sandwich on crispen moolah along with a trough of French people french fries. Of course, my peeress Dakota slathered them in ketchup and began eating them. She even stuffed a couple into my mouth giggling as she did that.

The waitress came over to the table and gave us a message from the concierge saying that it's time to head up to the airport. I paid the broadside and we all headed to the concierge's desk.

Once we were there, we were directed to the shuttle van. We all got inside and headed back to McCarran Airport. The shuttlecock driver dropped us at the Southwest Air ingress. I gave him a $ 300 tip, which he tried to politely decline. I just stuffed the money in his shirt scoop and thanked him for the safe transition to the airport. A bellman came and took all of our luggage and followed us to the tag counter. We all had to present ID before the ticketing agent issued 5 slate. We were on a sheet that had three seats on one side of the aisle and two nates on the other. We all decided to get in line now as we wanted to get as far forward in the woodworking plane as possible.

I walked with Dakota and aurora holding each of their men. Mom and Fred were holding custody and just a few steps behind the three of us.

When we got to the logic gate, we were the number 1 in bloodline. A trajectory attendee took all of our ticket and checked them with the figurer. We all just stood at the doorway to the jetway to the airplane, which was already attached to the jetway. The escape co-occurrence told us that it would be about 5 more minute of arc before they started allowing the great unwashed to board the aeroplane.

I offered dawn, Dakota, and Mom to sit down while Fred and I waited. They all refused. Mom hugged me and of class, both Dakota and Aurora kissed me. I really was worried. I know that John Lackland was getting estimates on the window renewal. I just hoped that he had not started the work just yet as it would expose the theater decent now.

I got a text from Jill asking what was going on. I called her from a land line phone hoping that no one was listening in on her end. I explained that the jet was messed with and we are coming home via commercial airline. I kept the call very light as I didn't want anyone trying to listen in on the conversation.

The five minute went quite fast. The door opened to the jetway and we all hustled down to the aeroplane and took the very 1st row of buns. Aurora sat with me on the side that had only two buns. Mom took a fundament by the window, Fred sat in the middle holding her helping hand, and Dakota sat in the aisle seat.

respective multitude boarded the plane. I was a bit concerned with two guys that got on the plane, but they took tush way in the rear, nearly the endure row. I figured that with them being that far back, we would be OK.

In what seemed comparable just a short clip, the plane fired up its engines and we backed away from the gate. I saw Dakota liquidity crisis Fred's paw. Aurora grabbed my arm and squeezed tightly as well. The plane was about 40 % replete, which made me palpate a bit less nervous. The flight attendant came around telling all of us to make sure we were buckled in and our tray tables were locked into the stern in nominal head of us, which they were.

The plane hit its pusher and headed down the runway. In just a few instant, we were airborne. Since the flying was only an 60 minutes and five minutes, there was only enough time for the stewardess to pour out us all a brusque drink. All of my radical just had water.

As we heard the landing gear lock into spot, I was glad that we had gotten back to LAX. The plane made it's decently and touched down with no result. cockcrow gripped my arm the intact landing subroutine. I just smiled at her and once again apologized for this completely result. She smiled and kissed me telling me not to worry.

When the plane taxied to our gate, my grouping got up and were the first ones off the woodworking plane. We walked through the terminal to the baggage pickup. Of track, when you are the first ones at luggage pickup, it seems to accept forever to finally see luggage begin to hit the carousel.

I paid a bellhop to grab our baggage and get us a large cab, which he did. I tipped him $ 100 and he thanked me for telling me that usually he only gets about $ 2 per bag so my tip was completely unexpected.

We got into the minivan cab and headed back to the Chateau. When we arrived at the gate, I had to reach the FBI federal agent my ID before he would open up the gate. I could see the taxi driver wondering what the heck he had gotten into. He parked by the front doorway, the FBI closed the gate until we were all safely inside the house.

The two CG male child came out of the house to assist us all in with our luggage. Fred, being the gentleman, he is, took Mom's luggage and stacked it on top of his own part of luggage.

In just a couple of minutes, we were all safely inside the house. I tipped the cab driver $ 200. He thanked me profusely and ride off, having to stop at the gate and delay for the FBI to spread it to allow him to leave.

I heard More helicopters overhead. The agent at the front door said it was press whirlybird once again. We were still one of the stories in the stream news cycles/second.

I was happy to see everyone in the mansion. Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Allison, Sammy and Bobby, the CG boy, Marcus, Sharon, BJ, and Danni were all just hanging out, making speech sound song to ensure that work was still happening even though they weren't physically at their job.

The house smelled fantastic. Bobby was cooking up steaks and chicken. He had a heavy pot of attic and alfredo along with mellifluous corn. Sammy had respective bar already made for our dessert and he was currently working on fume angle spread on some Ritz crackers as well as several types of veggies with homemade hummus.

I went over to Saint John the Apostle and thanked him for taking caution of everyone. He just shrugged his shoulder joint telling me that it was easy when you have an army of federal agent patrolling the courtyard and the dorsum gate. I asked about Allison and the three in the consortium home. He tells me that Allison has been working hard in the studio and really hasn't left that building for several hours. The porn similitude were safely in their house and Belinda was at the studio along with a couple of male person player that had to pass through nasty security measures, which made them a bit spooky. can just smiled.

He went on to say that his mom was nervous and yet Diane was just so free-and-easy about the unscathed thing.

John went on to say that he's had so many hot turkey sandwiches in the past day or two that he now feels like a big dud. That made me smile, we had finally hit bottom with John's eating. I laughingly asked Bobby and Sammy how many turkey sandwiches St. John must get had. They looked at each other and said somewhere between 15-20 sandwiches. I laughed out loud as did respective others. lavatory just shrugged his shoulder and walked over to Diane kissing and hugging her.

I logged into my estimator, telling several members of the card of directors that an emergency had come up and I was postponing my head trip to DC and Tampa. I would direct the handler in Tampa personally and would urinate another trip to DC once the emergency was over.

I also sent Roger Lyndon Johnson an email letting him know that everyone was safety inside of the Chateau and thanked him for his personal tending. I also sent extra factor Fernandez a thank you for all the FBI agents that were taking guardianship of my home and my family.

As I scanned down the list, I saw an odd email requesting money. I read the email, it was from person that I was not familiar with. They demanded one million buck, or my home would be in danger. I forwarded the email to Special Agent Fernandez.

I went to my bedroom and put my own firearm on my smash. I kissed Jill, who had her weapon on the nightstand next to her. Mom and Fred had retreated into her bedroom, which made me find a bit better. Dakota was sitting in the TV way with several other ladies.

Oddly, I noticed Amy was nowhere in visual modality. I asked John where she was, he replied that she was ‘ running errands'all with the FBI's favourable reception as one of the agents was with her.

I put a claim into Special Agent Fernandez.

"Hello David, I was just reading your email,"he says to me.

"Agent, where is my lady Amy ? Gospel According to John tells me that she's out running errands with one of your agents ?"I say a bit frazzle about this new development.

"St. David, she's fine. They just left the grocery store store with a whole car full of market. My factor just checked in with me and all is well. They're on their way back to the house and should be there in about 10 minutes as they didn't go very far,"Fernandez tells me. I exhale still worried but not as much as a few mo ago.

In just about the 10 minutes that broker Fernandez promised, Amy and her escort walked through the battlefront room access with several purse of grocery. Two other agent followed them into the sign of the zodiac each carrying several handbag of groceries. Sammy and Bobby went out to the car and carried in several dish of grocery. All in all, there must have been nearly 40 bags of grocery store. Gospel According to John, of row, circles the bags like a shark circles a lone swimmer.

Bobby, Sammy, and Amy went to work putting the grocery store away. Bobby even remarked about how courteous it was that Amy took on the task of grocery shopping. He gave her a little smooch on the cheek.

The additional FBI agents remarked about how wonderful the all family smelled. I asked Bobby if we could up the amount of nutrient to admit feeding all the agents as well as our household. He said it would be no trouble and set to make to a greater extent of everything. This also set Sammy to working on making more starter and a twosome more dessert cakes.

I saw can sneaking a couple of the fish spread appetizers, but for all that he has done in the past 24 hr, he deserves every bite.

My phone bombination. It's Maddie. It reads only two dustup"I'M HOME ”. I was very grateful that she was safe.

I went out to the TV room and sat down next to Jennifer.

"How goes it sexy ?"I asked her.

"Um, in force David. You certainly know how to amp up everyone for the holidays. Should I worry about what's going to happen on Christmas ?"She says to me.

"No, Darling. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Dec 25 well-nigh, if not all of this will be over,"I tell her before I kiss her.

"OH, I didn't William Tell you. Patrick called. He would care to drive me out one-night next calendar week. Isn't that exciting ! ?"She asks.

"Of course, it is my dear. You deserve someone handsome to be in your life,"I say to her.

"Well, Saint David, you're handsome and you're in my life. It's just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would like to date someone. Is that OK with you ?"She asks me.

"Of form, it's OK. You don't need to ask me that. You should know by now that I want you to be happy. Our time together is wonderful, but you need person to love,"I say to her, which prompts her to kiss me passionately.

I see Gospel According to John smiling at us kissing. He comes over and sits on the chairman next to me.

"Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you ?"Saint John the Apostle wonders.

"Yeah, when Bobby and Sammy get some more food prepared, you can learn a tray of appetizers around to the FBI guys and give them some food for thought to eat while patrolling our courtyard,"I say to him. He just smiles and gets up. John heads over to the initiative tray of appetizers and holsters his gun and walks around to the broker that are inside the house offering them some. I remind John the Divine to take a smattering of napkin for the guys outside. He reaches over the retort and catch a Brobdingnagian handful of napkins.

He opens the door and headway into the court. I see him through the windows walking from agentive role to agent letting them select as many of the starter as they want. When the try is discharge, he heads back deep down to get another tray. Then he goes back outside with the minute tray qualification for certain he starts with the agents that haven't had any yet. The inside agents go out the back door and over to the gate to say the agentive role at the indorse logic gate to point around battlefront to get some appetiser as they will guard that gate.

In my head, I make the determination that we should feed the agent first. I got Dakota, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, and Sharon all involved in making home base of food for the broker. The ladies are all smiling as they feel good about doing something for the guys who are guarding us.

Dakota, Saint John the Apostle, Marcus, and I all start carrying the plates of food outside to the agents in the courtyard. I wasn't aware, but I saw Special Agent Fernandez outside, in the courtyard, talking to the agent in charge.

"well, well, Special broker Fernandez. When did you arrive here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about 45 seconds ago. How are you doing Saint David ?"He asks.

"Better now that I'm here at the Chateau and prophylactic with all the firepower you have provided,"I say to him.

Suddenly, several shots rang out from a fast-moving car. Unfortunately, the idiot didn't realize that the business firm is being guarded by FBI federal agent as well, as the street is a dead-end street, which made the car point and make a U-turn. This allowed several of the agents to step out into the street, unholster their artillery and fire back, killing the three guy wire inside the car. This caused the car to go out of control and clangor into a palm Tree across the street from my house. The agents ran over to it and checked, yep, all drained. All three of the guys looked to be Hispanic. Special Agent Fernandez said,"Well David, looks like dinner party is canceled,"He says smiling.

I stop John, who ran into the courtyard with is gun drawn. I told him to holster his artillery and go back inside. He complied. I told him to stimulate the noblewoman stop making scale for a bit as the shot left three dead and the federal agent now needed to indite several write up and call the coroner.

When I went back inside, I told all our phratry what had happened. The ladies were a bit nervous, but I assured them that we were perfectly secure. I put the already made plate of solid food down on the board and had everyone sit down to eat.

I heard a bang on the back door. It was Allison and Belinda. I waved them in. Allison came right over to me and asked if I was alright.

"I heard the gunshots and worried about you,"Allison said to me.

"We, including me, are all fine,"I told her. I got a big hug from her. Then when she broke the hug, Belinda stepped in and hugged me as well.

I see another young man at the back door. I wave him in but ask the ladies who the guy is.

"Oh, he's in the business organisation as well. His name is Justin fount,"Allison tells me.

"Justin Case….as in…. Just In type ?"I say laughing out loud causing John and both Allison and Belinda to laugh.

"Well, you're the foremost one to get the caper,"Allison says smiling and giggling.

"Are you three hungry ? If you are, we have appetizers and pile of food prepared. upkeep to join us ?"I ask.

I see Mr. Case head into the kitchen, apparently, he suffers from the same affliction as Gospel According to John, terminal hungry. He picks up a photographic plate and fills it with food, catch H2O and sits down at the dining room table and begins to stuff his face, which makes Bobby, Sammy, and I smile.

King John extends his arm and date Allison and Belinda into the kitchen helping them make plates of food. He carries them to the dining room board as well and pulls out a chair for each of them.

Jill comes out of the chamber. She kisses me and heads into the kitchen and makes herself a plate of food as well. I take a right looking at Dakota's beautiful torso. She is looking a tinct heavier but not overly so. She gets up and fills a plate with mostly alfredo bonce, takes a bottle of water and sits at the kitchen table. I get up and walk over to her, put my arms around her and kiss her caput from behind. This causes her to arrest eating and turn around to kiss me back.

One of the at bottom agents asks me,"Hey, I thought you are married ?"

"I am, but this beautiful ma'am isn't my married woman, she's my assistant,"I tell him.

"Wow, you sure do accept a lot of pregnant char here,"he says.

"wellspring, that one over there is my wife, and she's pregnant. This one here as I just told you is my assistant, and she's significant, and the one over there is Diane, and she's pregnant with her fiancées'baby John,"I tell him.

"If I may ask, who is Dakota's baby father ?"the federal agent asks.

"Dakota, forethought to tell him ?"I say to Dakota.

"Well, my Daddy is……not my real dada, but him, St. David,"she tells the agent.

"WHAT ? Do you have both your wife and your supporter pregnant ? What are you running here, some kind of Commune ?"He asks smiling.

"No, no commune. Jill and I have been trying for a while. Dakota asked Jill and me if she could get pregnant by me. Jill gave her consent and well, nature took it's course,"I tell him.

He just sits there eat on and thinking about what I've just told him.

"Wow, you must be the favorable man on solid ground. I'm not sure any early guy gets to have both his wife AND his assistant pregnant,"he says to me.

"Well, thank you,"I say to him.

Jennifer got up to refill her plate and says to the agent,"You have no thought how many woman would like to have a sister of David's ’. He's just so easy to enjoy,"she says.

As she walks away from the kitchen, she stops in front of me and kisses me passionately. Sharon and Paula get up next. Sharon kisses me before going to fill again her plate. Paula kisses me after refilling her home. I just smile at the agent, who looks completely confused.

"Agent, when do you retrieve that the other agents outside can have some intellectual nourishment ?"I ask him.

He gets up and enjoin me he'll go check.

He goes out and comes back in and tells me that about a third can block up and eat now, another third can stop and eat after they finish, and the last thirdly in maybe an hour or minute and a half.

I ask him to bring in the maiden one-third. While he is outside summoning some of the former agents, the peeress at the dining room table get up and move to the TV room. John heads outside and goes over to the pool house to invite the erotica twins to dinner, which they accept. They fill a plate each and sit down following to the CG boys.

The maiden thirdly agents come in and thank us for feeding them. I direct them to get a collection plate and fill up it to their heart 's content, which they do. Each one snatch a bottle of urine and sits down at the dining room table.

Jill finishes and tosses her home plate in the trash and asks Sammy where the pleasant-tasting patty are located. Sammy says he will start to add them to this kitchen.

"Um, Mr. Henry Graham Greene, just how big is this house ? I've never seen one this immense before,"an factor asks.

"well, it's 28,000 substantial ft. It has 20 sleeping room and 31 toilet. It came with three kitchens, two top of the line video playrooms, two offices, a billiards room, several way we haven't assigned yet, two TV rooms, two pools each with a cascading hot tub and two puddle home both of which are rented,"I tell the agent who asked.

"WOW, how do you keep it all under control ? My home with my wife is 1500 square feet and we struggle to observe it clean and in good shape,"he tells me.

"well, Bobby and Sammy, who you see in the kitchen do all the cooking. Amy, this youthful beautiful lady sitting at the bar keeps everything in the family running. Dakota and whoremaster are my supporter and keep me on track on my schedule,"I tell him.

CHAPTER 3

As the start third of the agents land up up, they throw their plates away and each takes a cut of bar and head out to the courtyard. Another third of agents come in and get plates of food and sit down to eat.

Oddly, this group only eats and doesn't really engage with anyone. I shrug my shoulders to Dakota and let them just eat.

When they are finished, the also toss their shell in the trash and take a gash of cake outside. It was nearly 15 minutes before the terminal third gear came in from the courtyard. These are the ones that fired their weapon and killed the bad guys. I thanked each one for their strong work and dedication to protecting my family. They just shrugged their shoulders and made a plate of solid food each.

Again, after they finished, the trashed their collection plate and took a slice of cake out to the courtyard.

By now I was feeling a bit worn out. I got up, kissed the ladies next to me and headed towards my bedroom. It dawned on me as I headed down the hallway, that Mom and Fred never made an appearing at dinner. As I passed her way, I didn't hear any speech sound of mania or orgasm, just silence.

I went into my bedroom, shed my wearing apparel and got in the shower. Once again, I loved how the hot body of water was hot right from the starting time. I stayed underneath the exhibitioner letting the water shower over my body. I guess I was in the exhibitioner for about 15 moment or so. When I finished, I dried off and headed into my bedroom. I had guests.

On one play bed, was Jennifer and Sharon. On the other gambling bed were BJ and Danni. Each set of ladies was beckoning me over using just one finger. Although playing with BJ and Danni first seemed very tempting, I was more vex about not having enough leftfield in the tank for Jennifer and Sharon. I chose to play with Jennifer and Sharon first getting a couplet of deep loudly sighs from BJ ad Danni.

When I walked over to Jen and Sharon, I was pulled literally into the bed. They went to function on my willing body immediately. Jen began giving me one of her wonderful blowjobs while Sharon began kissing me. I felt both of their hands rubbing my chest and stomach. Their light touch felt terrific. Sharon just got her nails done and they felt great lightly scratching my breast. I had almost forgotten how skillful of a kisser she could be.

Sharon playfully pushes Jennifer's look out of the way and mount on top of my cock. I feel her wonderfully cushy pussy clamping down on my humanity. As she is riding me, she begins to groan. Jennifer encourages her expression,"C'mon baby, ride that man. fucking him with all you got,"she says smiling the hale time she is encouraging Sharon. I see Sharon's eyes begin to roll back into her head as she continually thrusts her body down on my cock.

Suddenly, John opens the room access and tells all of us that there is something going on outdoor and leaves the doorway give heading towards the front threshold. That certainly was a mood ledgeman. I unplugged myself from Sharon rolled off the bed and put on a duet of underdrawers and a white tee shirt. I grabbed my gun off the toilet table and headed towards the front doorway as well. I directed the lady to detain safe in my bedroom. Jennifer got up and lowered the certificate window natural covering. Sharon left the bedroom to go recall her small-arm. Jennifer did as well after she had the security window coverings down and locked into shoes. Sharon returned in just a couple of mo putting her wearing apparel back on as BJ and Danni did the same.

When I got to the front room access, an agentive role told lavatory and I that there were four guy wire in a icky old Chevy Nova armed but none of them spoke English.

"Mexican ?"I asked the agent.

"No, something from Eastern EC, maybe even Russian,"he tells us.

"John, go check the house. take in sure that no one is in either of the pool sign of the zodiac, I want all of them secure inside this household, got it ?"I ask.

"Yes sir,"he says as he hustles out the back threshold and first over to the twins'syndicate menage. He knocks Tell whoever answered that they all need to go inside the main household right now. Then he goes over to the other kitty house. He knocks there as well, but no one answers. He turns the knob and just goes inside. It only takes a couple of minutes, but he comes out with Allison, Belinda and some guy. He herded them all into the independent house.

"Both theatre are empty political boss,"John says to me from the backdoor.

"ignition lock everything down,"I tell everyone.

I see the CG boys with their gun holstered on their hips. I see Fred come out of Mom's room, also with his gun holstered on his hip.

Jill has her gun. I have mine. Jennifer and Sharon both have theirs. Of course, Dakota has hers. Marcus has his on his hip as well. Both Sammy and Bobby pulled their holstered throttle out of a drawer in the kitchen and put them on their hips.

The agentive role at the threshold asked us to rest inwardly and lock every incoming and exit, including the service department door, which we hadn't even considered as a weak point and a potential entry. Marcus said he would take guardianship of it and headed out into the garage.

I had everyone begin to put the windowpane surety shutters down. I wanted everything to be as secure as possible. While I was in the animation elbow room, I could learn my phone buzzing. I headed to pick it up and found BJ bringing it to me. I kissed her on the cheek and pushed her back into my bedroom asking that the peeress all stay good in there. She smiled and headed back into the bedroom.

We all heard a lot of language being used by the FBI telling the guy to get on the ground. They repeated the monition various times. Finally, we all heard the tumult, but no gunfire. After several minutes, the federal agent at the front door knocked and announced himself.

John hesitantly opened the door with his manus on his gun.

"Sir, not to worry, all has been taken care of. These guys are from Bratva which is the epithet of the Russian Mafia,"he tells us. I thank him and ask him to broaden my thanks to the other agents. He asks,"Um if there are any of those delicious cake, I'm for certain another gash would go a long way,"he says to me smiling.

"Bobby, Sammy, is there any of those delicious cake left ?"I yell over to the chefs who are in the kitchen.

"Yes, sir. We have nearly 8 more cakes prepare right now,"Sammy says.

Bobby continues with a leaning of what cakes are cook right now."We have two get to's food for thought bar with milk chocolate ice, a strawberry Champagne cake topped with garden pink frosting, we have a vanilla patty with snowy ice, a gamboge cake with a yellow lemon frosting, two carrot cake with cream high mallow frosting, and a chocolate/vanilla swirl cake with dark drinking chocolate icing,"he tells us.

"federal agent, you heard what we have ready right now, tell the other agents whenever they are ready just let us sleep together and we'd be well-chosen to give them all the cake they want to eat,"I tell the agent. He smiles and heads off to fall in the other agents.

It takes nearly an hour for things to settle down outside. Once things calmed down again, the broker at the door knocked and announced himself again. He asked if the agents could begin to get slicing of cake.

"Of course of study, just send them inside. We'll be happy to sacrifice them all the cake that they want,"I tell the room access agent.

In just a couple of minute of arc agent began to total into the house for patty. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo cups of milk if they were matter to. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.

I turned to the front door to see broker Fernandez talking to the door agent.

"Special factor Fernandez,"I yell from the dining room table. He sees me and holds one finger up silently asking me to wait one minute. I nod my school principal indicating that I understood.

He finishes telling the door factor something and comes inside, with several other federal agent following him in. The other agent head over to where all the bar are laid out and each one took a small theme cake plate and a credit card fork. Again, several of the factor took a red cup of milk.

"Mr. Greene, I see that you have everyone armed inside the house. No motivation to concern, we've got things covered outside. However, if you keep feeding my broker, they'll fail their physicals for putting on too many hammering ha, ha,"Fernandez says to me.

Several of us laugh. I really like Fernandez. He has demonstrated fourth dimension and again that he's to be trusted.

"Agent Fernandez let me get you a crustal plate of dinner party,"I tell him. He politely tries to decline, but I wouldn't hear of it.

Dakota is already up and filling a plate total of solid food. Fernandez just shakes his head and sits down at the dining room table next to me.

While putting food in his sass, he tells me,"I spoke to our chum Lt. Horowitz. He says that there were no cuticle casings picked up by urban center Police. He says he believes that you just made everything up. Of course, I told him that there are nearly a dozen bullet holes in your front windows. He assured me that he thinks you had that done just to gather attention to yourself,"Fernandez says to me as he continues to gourmandize his cheek with the Delicious food.

Jill pipes up,"Do you mean that this retard from metropolis police is trying to say that we cooked all this up just to get tending ? This jerk obviously doesn't know anything about us. We always try to remain under the radiolocation. We don't want our face in the paper, nor do we want our sept or extended family's ikon out for the public."

"Ma'am, I understand. What he doesn't know is that the US Attorney's place has begun an investigation into him and his ‘ team ’. I figure that there might be an bill of indictment handed down by the end of the week or early on next workweek, but that is not for spill to anyone as we don't want him to know he's being watched,"Fernandez tells me.

"No job, no one here will say a Holy Scripture to anyone,"I tell him with those listening nodding their heads.

"I think he's trying to weave a story that he believes will cover up his ass,"the agentive role says to me.

"Oh, the tales we weave. Wouldn't the truth be a bit well-fixed over trying to make up lie after lie ?"I ask.

"Well to convention mass, such as you and me, yes. But to some, they must keep trying to spin the truth to stay in the spot. trouble is though they mess-up somewhere and the completely matter unravels,"he tells me. I just nod my fountainhead in agreement.

Special factor Fernandez finishes his dinner party, eats a slice of the lemon cake moaning as if he was getting a marvelous blowjob from Sharon.

"Mr. Greene, how the heck do you stay in shape with all this food ?"he says as he laughs a bit.

"You see all the beautiful adult female, don't you ?"I ask laughing as well. This made everyone else giggle and laugh.

I announce to everyone in the house to put their torpedo away. I ask the porn twin and Belinda to nibble a chamber or two for the night and tomorrow they'll probably be capable to get back to doing what they do. The guy that came into the house let us know that he parked his car on the street and asked agentive role Fernandez if he could get to his car to go home. Fernandez directed him to the agent at the front line door.

Fred headed back down the hallway to Mom's room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was alright now.

Jill told me that she's tired as all the epinephrine of today has worn her out. I agreed and kissed the four ladies that I was going to play with a expert night, which elicited a couplet of sighs of disappointment.

Several of the family stayed in the TV room and decided to ingest their own playtime, which was, of course of action, fine with Jill and me.

broker Fernandez went back outside and eventually left.

We kept the shutters down on the window for the rest of the night and will address that tomorrow. Marcus had secured the garage room access with the simplest of things. He had a couple of carabiner clips in his knapsack. He put them through the holes in the garage room access tracks which wouldn't allow the door to raise. dim-witted but genius.

Jill and I headed to bed, followed closely by Dakota. Although we were just going to sleep and not play, it looks as if I was going to be the centre of my two beautiful women.

Anyone who was to say that being a chauffeur didn't affect my life would be amiss. It made me a better mortal and who knew that the one evening that Jill and I stepped in for the other chauffeur with the Jaxson's would have such a striking shock on our lives.

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