The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the following morning, the broker in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me live that the FBI was reducing the number of agent by one-half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt alright with it.

We began to afford the security measure shutters and set aside the morning daylight to enter the house. I asked John to go back to finding a company to replace all the windowpane in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windows. He told me that he had a ship's company already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the night, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the crime syndicate, all the crime syndicate including the pool house grouping. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee tree and headed to the office to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen table. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to crap omelet. I asked for just a canonic cheese omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My pet Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the cheek of Bobby and Sammy.

Out of the blue angel, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"natural state Night eh ?"Fred asked.

"Yep, that's an understatement,"I replied.

With his tablet in his handwriting, lavatory came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot common pepper. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would have it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fried onions and Irish potato ?"I ask.

"Yes, would you like some of them as well ?"Bobby asked smiling.

"No, I think that I would like to just sit here and smell them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably delicious,"I say smiling.

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the fair sex kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety last night.

"Oh no dame, you need to thank John, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agentive role that took guardianship of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard various of the ladies saying thank you to the guy. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in twist pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in hold up Nox, but you need to thank Jacques Louis David. He led the completely house. He coordinated with the FBI, he made for sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the kinfolk to be safe. He is the real paladin,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and osculate me and thanks me for keeping both her and Fred prophylactic. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelets. I had to admit, John's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to finish the totally matter asking for a back one.

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bragging than any of the meaning dame, slow down a bit and at least relish your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried potatoes and onion plant with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from hold out Nox now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play time and I would think that the former ladies BJ and Danni will sense the Same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

"Well, I think that I'm good for it, so put it on my tab. You know I'll pay up,"I say smiling at her.

As everyone is getting their omelet order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the latent hostility gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling laugh, poking at each other. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal routine. Those who are supposed to be at their jobs, to go there today as if we didn't have a security issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our social movement doorway to see if we may experience the other federal agent's breakfast. She gets up and caput to the strawman door.

The CG boys are putting the security shutters up on the back slope of the house and the smut twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool rest home. Allison tells me that Justin type already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to assure everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a bombastic BBQ and will accept stack of penis of the FBI and their phratry ( tyke included ) coming to this company that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some stop today or tonight to put on their bathing suit and let me face. John, of row, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The erotica twins and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn twins in a two-piece at one peak, but I just want to clear sure that it is sept friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing wooing at all. She usually just swam nude as we have the pocket billiards that are not uncommitted to anyone outside of our gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and buss me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so favourable to determine someone that takes such upright care of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

Dakota, Diane, and Jill all say that they need to buy new swimsuits as well, so now that makes at to the lowest degree four ladies needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new suits. I feel three playful smacking on the dorsum of my mind. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

"David, I don't think you chose the right hand shop,"Sammy says laughing.

As people finish up their omelet, they head off to get ready for oeuvre. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agent are in the cognitive process of teddy change and the I that have been on all night are heading home. The one coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special factor Fernandez.

"Special factor Fernandez, dependable cockcrow,"I say to him.

"Jacques Louis David, you do understand that you don't have to phone me special Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do react to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a mates of query. first-class honours degree, how many agent will be here ? I've got my group heading back to workplace and resuming their normal function unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal life only pisses off the malefactor that they didn't affect your life-time. We're only going to cause a amount of 4 federal agent at your residence. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some working class cuts as he is getting pressure from his knob, which is formula in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have tremendous wealth, you certainly can afford to pay for your own protection,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the political boss are absolutely right. Let's send even the four agentive role back to the federal agency and I'll take care of our protection. I'm sure there are more important cases that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my mathematical group. Please thank the chief for allowing your agent to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

"You said you have a second motion,"Fernandez says to me.

"Um, oh yeah, is there an reckon headcount coming to Saturday's shindy ?"I ask.

"Um, well, I'm kind of blockade to say, but almost 100. 61 agents plus category,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not decent mass. 61 federal agent plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be closer to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

"Well, that's what I was told,"Fernandez tells me.

"give me someone to speak to about this then,"I tell him.

"wellspring, captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole affair, making sure as shooting no one who is needed will be going to the political party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a send dial number for me to arrive at out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll textbook it to you this dayspring after we hang up."He tells me.

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your lovely wife this Sat. Oh, by the way, what is your wife's epithet ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"wellspring, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Sat,"I tell him as we end the phone call.

In just a couple of proceedings, I get a text from Fernandez with maitre d' Monahan's lead dial number and a note to not admit where I got the turn from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my phone and head to the bedchamber. I plug my sound back into the charger and strip down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to join me in the exhibitioner, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty safe on me, at to the lowest degree I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to take a limo. We certainly have enough cars to get to work. I ask Sharon to give me a ride to the Hawk. She giggles and enjoin me that she'll ‘ ride me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a forgetful clip, people are coming out of their bedroom all ready for body of work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred halt in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and heads to the Happy, Happee limousine to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and head to the hawk. Gospel According to John and I join Sharon in her car and head to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the porn twins, and Belinda all principal to the studio to start their day.

Dakota takes her car and drives BJ and Danni to the hawk following Sharon's car.

Marcus and Donna head to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG male child, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would make for from the position in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing suit for Saturday. She wants to know if she should decree a car from the Black Car limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take thoroughly care of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a noblewoman of social club and wearing a two-piece at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her suit but may unite the rest of the Lady to offer financial backing and fashion commentary.

On the way to cultivate, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. inventory closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's channel to listen to Squawk Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing incontrovertible growth for the year.

My telephone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"Hello, darling, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING DAVID ?"I get from a very emotional Dr. Ronda.

"Um, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain,"I tell her.

"You're on the tinker's dam news again. What the hellhole David. Your multitude killed a carful of Mexican Thomas Kyd ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local news, epithelial duct 23,"she tells me.

Sharon bell in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrong. Jacques Louis David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a transport license had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the shipload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't Kid either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to hurt either David or the class,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that straight David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's true, every tidings she said is genuine,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"David, you need both a PR business firm and a military press secretary, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

"Do you know anyone to suggest ?"I ask.

"Well, I ah…."Her voice trails off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have someone in mind. run out it my favorite,"I direct her.

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend keystone on the local news. When she got fraught with her first child and had lots of medical complications, and thus the station didn't renew her contract bridge. She lost the baby and her husband divorced her. There were no rumors on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup St. David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"school text me her contact entropy then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any thought what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract bridge ?"I ask.

"Um, probably in the neck of the woods of $ 150,000 to $ 200,000,"she says.

"And how much is she making now ?"I ask.

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The attorney took nearly of her economy in the divorce. The ex-husband whole kit but wants more alimony as he really didn't workplace during their marriage. Now, with virtually no preservation left and no income she's heading down a deep dark pickle. I took her market shopping just this retiring hebdomad to have sure she had solid food in the sign,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, direct me her phone number and her address,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four min before my sound buzz with the selective information that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the destination and ask Sharon to ride me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this early in the cockcrow,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's address in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this lady's savoir-faire. It only takes about 10 minutes before we are in front of her house.

I get out of the car and take the air up to the look threshold. Her gage is unmowed, not completely out of control, but it's been a mates of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the doorbell. I wait for a duad of mo before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone stirring and stomping towards the door.

The door opens a snap. I see a gold chain that extends from the physical body to the door with a cleaning lady's fount hiding half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couplet of transactions ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Henry Graham Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might hold on by and chitchat with you for a twosome of instant or make an date to see you at another time. If you are worried about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gentle and unthreatening as possible.

"keep on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain of mountains being taken off the room access and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hairsbreadth is a jam. She's wearing a housecoat and slippers. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A hymeneals band still sits on her tierce fingerbreadth on her left over hand.

"Anita, if you would wish to meet me somewhere else or at another time, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

"No, just come in if you going to,"she says.

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

She points to a lounge for me to sit on. I look around. The firm isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean and jerk. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no meter reading of any brute like dog-iron or cats.

I take a seat on the couch. She sits in a square back chair.

"OK, I got your name. It's Jacques Louis David Graham Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

"I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to her answering her question.

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to believe that the CEO of a multi-national corporation just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the dawning. Yeah, I get that all the meter,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my pocket and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in front of Anita, at her sign. She doesn't believe I am who I say I am,"I tell her.

I put the phone on speaker so we both can try Ronda.

"David, I didn't give you her link information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through sufficiency. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on speaker phone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you swear to her that I am exactly who I say I am,"I ask the Doc.

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will have a bun in the oven to amass,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is David Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press writing table and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect nominee for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you think I would be honorable for that. You saw me death workweek, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a small dapple of stormy weather condition. I'm offering you a lowly bit of help. Jacques Louis David's a dear guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your sign in what I'm sure is you in your negligee and skidder, you clearly trust him just a petty bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is precious,"Anita says with a minuscule grin crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will bring you to my office at the war hawk business district. We'll go have dejeuner and you can severalise me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the company. We'll have a terrific meal and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some arrangement for you to make out work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her lips, not just the lead of a grin, but an actual ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to shake her handwriting and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and head out.

I walk down the walkway to the car where Sharon and Gospel According to John sat patiently.

"fountainhead, you weren't in there long enough to play with her. Is she coming over to the house tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to come to the mansion to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see can in the back stern smiling a big smiling. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have luncheon at the Italian eating house that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the sec storey. We walk through the crossover from the parking garage to the business office building. I say hello to the security measures sentry go and the three of us get into the lift and pass up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the impudence before the elevator doorway open. When the doorway do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"Boss, what would you care me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that company arrive over and sacrifice us an estimation on the window replacements, but you directed me to descend to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the window guys.

"John, why don't you Uber back to the theatre. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarise this projection only this morning, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my paw and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to break up up John out front and have them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limousine choice me up here and take me to Anita's household to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessary headphone calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morn was subroutine and oil production. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick meeting. She has found three more 40+ story berth towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in capital of Georgia, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has fiscal needs and is willing to part with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is LE per unit than the first five. I tell her to do the deal, but Saame things apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every piece of composition regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copy of all contract, information about parking and parking social structure, information about security, cleaning crew, occupancy rates, and the salary of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably fold the mickle in a week to ten mean solar day. I smile thinking about how much this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous dominion berth that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new building makes me retrieve of the district spot that I went into and promoted Donna beefburger and met with the chairperson of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"hello Ms. Burger, it's me, Saint David Greene. I thought that I'd just confirmation in on you to see how matter are going ?"I tell her.

"fountainhead, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a unharmed lot to a greater extent restaurants to oversee as we have had three district managers just quit with no notice. The guy you left in cathexis, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurant to everyone since the HR masses say that there is a hiring freeze on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring halt ?"I ask.

"That's what they say,"she tells me.

"well, I know nothing of any hiring freeze. I'll look into this. However, secern me is there a match of people you would recommend that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am condition to stool that decision,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to micturate any decision. I'm only asking for your opinion on who you might think is set up to be promoted,"I tell her.

"Well, then Don Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great numbers consistently. Both are marvellous trainers and develop people consistently. Both are fairly vernal, maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid impression and end the shout. I dial up the HR people for the eating house group that handles the Dallas district.

"Hello, I'm looking for the people that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant group,"I tell the lady that answers the phone, improper, but answers.

"Um, let me look, hold on a instant. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on custody, I was listening to music and icky medicine at that.

It takes a spell before a gruff sounding lady picks up the phone."Who are you holding for ?"I'm asked.

"The HR individual for our restaurant group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't give out that type of information,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

Suddenly the headphone goes dead and I'm listening to a dial tone.

"What the piece of tail ?"I say. That comment snaps a brace of heads around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an elevated voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"deary, I need the gens and address dial phone number of the HR people in our Dallas office for the eating place grouping. I want to know every ace somebody that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to walk around the office.

I look over at Mark Newberg's desk and see that it is still empty, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the corner and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him hollo me directly on my jail cell sound before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a jolly easygoing boss, but when I give centering, I do expect it to be followed unless there are prearranged conditions that are agreed to.

Dakota comes up behind me and says,"I have your information. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

I look out the window at the terrific view before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the names. There are only 12 figure. 9 ladies figure and 3 men.

I decided to start at the top and direct dial the ladies one at a time.

The low one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the vocalisation of the madam I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the endorsement nor the third gear voicemail were the counterbalance voices either.

On the fourth and 5th vociferation, I got the real HR employee and neither of them was the correct vox.

Not until the sixth call did, I get the proper mortal."howdy Suzanne Royal, it's David Henry Graham Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't roll in the hay how to visit you back,"she says to me in a very nervous tone.

"Well, OK. I can understand that. Out of curiosity, who made the decision to put a hiring halt in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring frost on. In fact, I think we need Thomas More people, not less. Do you have an email or some sorting of verified way for me to go after down who might receive put this bad idea out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memo was sent out by a D. McKenzie.

"Don McKenzie ? When was the memorandum dated ?"I say to her.

"Um, let's see. Two workweek ago,"she tells me.

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my office phone as I put Ms. royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eating place group, we had someone quit out of our district office in Dallas several hebdomad ago and yet they still have approach to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, it sounds like HR never notified us that he had been terminated,"he tells me.

"Rob, please appear up a Don McKenzie and enjoin me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keys being clicked away.

"well, he is still receiving a payroll check. He hasn't been terminated. It looks as if a memo came through but was overridden by an HR person, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and quest our legal team to send a asking to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal this very instant. Also, I want to begin an wide matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a monolithic undertaking, how many more people do you call for to direct this ?"

"wellspring boss, maybe a dozen ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to rent them or shift them off of early project ?"

"I think we can transfer nearly of those we need, but maybe engage like four or five. They don't have to be here in NY, they can be anywhere,"he tells me.

I let him know that I'm going to set him up with enough people to make this a less daunting task. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

"Hey Suzanne, sorry about that,"I say to her.

"No problem. Did you find the memoranda that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, narrate me. What is Don McKenzie doing these solar day ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these Clarence Day,"she says.

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with access to our system even though he quit. Do you and he have some sorting of liaison going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"well, Ms. Royal in effect immediately, you are being terminated. Please gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the law and they will be issuing a intrusion so you may not return to any of our place ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The earphone goes soundless. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Graham Greene again. Can you delight dial into the surety camera for the HR post of the restaurant group in Dallas ? I need to wee sure that Ms. royal stag is taking her personal dimension and leaving the belongings,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a couple of minutes before I see on my screen Ms. royal stag talking to someone. Her manpower are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her keys on a chair by the movement door. I see her through the Windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that power to have their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to make sure no one has access to this power,"I tell him. He says he will sustain mortal acquire care of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his hard work.

I put in a call to Jill asking her to manoeuvre 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. strain to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the envelope by Mon at the latest.

Dakota comes into the role and distinguish me that the limousine is waiting for me at the social movement room access. I put my phone in my pocket and turn off my figurer and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security safety device stops me for a second.

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your Director of Security is still looking for people for his security measures team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air force-out after being an MP for the past 6 long time,"He says to me.

I write down Roger LBJ's number and recount him to bid Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limousine. The number one wood is waiting with the door open.

He already knows the address before I even give it to him. Once again, Dakota has taken precaution of everything that I need.

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver knows his way around and bypasses some difficult intersections.

When we get to Anita's house, I get out and go back to the front door. I ring the bell again and this time a delicious cleaning lady wearing a conservative top and skirt with conservative blue low hound shoes. Her hair is completely dissimilar from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes handle of it and picks up her purse as we leave her business firm. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm Down to the limo. The driver is standing there with the room access candid waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The possessor sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my bosses'wife. The possessor laughed out loud, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the chair out for Anita. She sat down acting nervous as if we were on a maiden engagement and not just having lunch.

"Um, Mr. Greene, I have to apologize for the way I looked this morn. I don't even know why you came back to get me for lunch. I must possess looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"fountainhead, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my deceased Father. Second, who sits in their plate that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a vauntingly corp will be knocking on their door. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

"OK, ‘ David'why did you seek me out ?"Anita asks.

The waitress arrives with a field goal of garlic bread and two glasses of piddle. She is looking to guide our lunch order.

"If you don't brain, I'll just ordering for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

"That's fine with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two dental plate of spaghetti and meat sauce with several meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita smile and cracks her first joke,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this former in the day ? I thought this was tiffin, not a date,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was nice to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful smiling, although I suspect that she hasn't had a good deal cause to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a date, although I'm sure that Ronda would dispute that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job offer at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job fling ?"

"Yeah, Ronda thinks you might be capable to do the job that I'm in need of,"I tell her.

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in pauperization of a press secretary,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are lots of more measure up people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's favorable reception. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad chance and you feel like a dark cloud has settled over your liveliness. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunniness for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a fade of garlic gelt. The waitress brings her the meth of wine and sets it down in movement of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative newsman and the weekend ground tackle for the topical anesthetic news duct. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the knottiness, you lost the child. The station didn't regenerate your contract and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had zero with either of you having any sort of extramarital matter, it was just an end to a riotous marriage,"I say trying to be as unplayful to her as I can be.

"tinker's dam David, did she also tell you my inaugural gens as well ? She sure didn't leave much out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. hail to consider of it, she didn't tell me your last name at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my married figure, Foster. However, at some point, I would like to change it back to my maiden gens of inkiness. But that costs money, so that will cause to wait,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract salary ?"I ask.

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that measure. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't reincarnate my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger adult female who didn't want to make child,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not offer her something closing to that money.

"Well, how about this then and I'm making this pass commodity only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a matted $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no garage at your menage only a carport. Oh, and you will of course travel with my team when we go anywhere. You will have the usual boring clobber, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate credit posting to appoint things on as I don't want you paying for any company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile to a greater extent, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her middle brighten up. I think that if privy was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine-colored glass over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the impudence and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. withstand on. I know you're happy. I need an answer,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

People now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table ready to talk about love and matrimony. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a matrimony marriage proposal. He laughed out brassy once again.

"So, she's going to be your oeuvre wife,"he says laughing.

"Um, sure. We'll yell it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the home base of spaghetti go far. They look and smell toothsome. I wait for Anita to collect herself and start out to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the solid food down and taking big gulps of her Chianti in between bites.

I just abide silent waiting for the usual query that would normally conform to, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed silent and just ate her nutrient. I signaled the waitress to bring her a minute shabu of wine, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to commit me her attorney's contact info so I may send the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call this person and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press repository. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the luncheon ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the whole way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the mysterious end of the pool,"I tell her.

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the number one wood takes her home.

"May I come to see the federal agency ?"she asks.

"Of course. Mr. device driver, instead of taking young woman Anita menage, could you strike both of us to the situation instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes direction and heads towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the device driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the front doors and we get out. The security guard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both unquiet and excited at the same time.

We ride up to the top in silence, but she is clutching my arm tightly. I look at her, she is both smiling and has a bit of a worried look on her face.

When the elevator Alexander Melville Bell gouge and the doors open, I let her maltreat out first.

John is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to pack Anita around the bureau and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a grinning and says,"New extremity of the playgroup, or does she have an actual job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new press writing table smarty pants,"I say giggling.

"And thus, you put her with John who I'm sure he's thinking ‘ how do I inscribe this lady to the playgroup'?"Sharon says to me still giggling.

"wellspring, are you getting green-eyed ? It kind of audio like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful woman who wants to trifle with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"Well, when you are looking for proficient people, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smiling on my brass. She just giggles some more, kisses me and head back to her desk.

I see bathroom laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the base with John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to double check that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock certificate. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my dearie,"I read the answer and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to lunch and offered her a job as my jam secretary and she accepted.

Ronda reply,"guesswork I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my heart and soul that I love her and thank her for the many clock time she has taken care of all the family.

I get a textbook from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality nominee for his security system group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in WA DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new construction ‘ The eagle ’.

I walk around the office floor and tap 18 people on the shoulder and ask them to join me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to connect a John R. Major projection that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to conduct a group that will swan that everyone in every make is properly participating and the picture we have on file matches up with the person we are employing. In addition, we are to speak to each individual to assure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the picture we have on file cabinet with the somebody we have on the telephone ?"I'm asked.

"Great question ! When you reach the person, you will change by reversal on their camera on their laptop and verify what you see couple the picture we have on file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this entire team to our force record book. Furthermore, if you have some question ask some personal interrogative sentence such as their day of the month of birth, who is their flow foreman, in what department did they start with the company, things like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A unlike someone asks.

"Another good doubt,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our companionship several workweek ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR people who kept that person on the Quran and being paid. Personally, I don't upkeep who you date, just as long as it doesn't bear on our company,"I tell all of them.

I hear some rumblings, but no one comes right out and says anything.

"Rob will delegate everyone a squad to be on. Most of you will be number 1 occupation investigators, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up people. We have more than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to ascertain that those being paid are the ones that are actually the single employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call Rob and let him know that he's got the horse here ready to do work,"I tell the group. I dial up Rob on the phone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a marvellous group here with me eager to bring together your squad and help do the confirmation,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you remember several months ago when we closed that restaurant in Western Michigan ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the director, nor the territorial dominion manager. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these mass money every payday for the past 4 months. How we've been doing that baffle board me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

"Boss, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can hear my own voice coming back to me,"Rob says.

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you know that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference room with me ready to get to put to work and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey Boss, it's groovy. I do think we may let stumbled onto something that will save up us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you think with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you more ?"I ask.

"Thomas More sir. If you can,"he order me, which really tells me we may have a John Roy Major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an e-mail with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with place telephone dial numbers and e-mail addresses. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

"You got it, boss,"Rob says before disconnecting.

I see people looking around the elbow room at each other.

"Now you see why this project is a top priority. Let me ask anyone here, do you suppose that it's fair that you have had to work as severe as you do for your paycheck and others are getting their paycheck without even doing one moment of work ?"I ask the group.

I get several the great unwashed at the Saame meter say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a jaundiced legal pad on the table asking everyone to print their public figure, their maneuver dial act, and their e-mail savoir-faire and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone lie with where the company's stock price is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his script,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my sack and pull out a $ 100 card and slew it across the tabular array to him. He smiles a big smiling as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's heavy ! Thank you for making me find unspoiled about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this caller and I appreciate all of your hard work,"I tell everyone.

The chicken legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some true lines creating pillar.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to bring in whatever you're currently working on to a stopping point. If you can't then let your contiguous supervisory program know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate labor,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the yellow sound pad in hand.

"Sharon, my darling, I need you for a twain of minutes,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a chair from the empty desk behind her for me to sit in.

"What can I do for you ?"She asks.

"I need you to input all of these masses into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big project. But I also need another 20-25 people that I can trust to work on this project, but affair here still need to advance as normal. Maybe we have some we can hope in another towboat ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me make some sound call and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

"Hey, try the Tampa grouping. I have a guy down there that I want to speak to anyways,"I suggest to her.

I let her get back to her work and I push the professorship back into the desk behind her.

St. John destination with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a long time, not just a couple of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very mature man.

The rest of the day is fairly routine. When the end of the day is near, John deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your tour go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"toilet ? Oh, he's delicious and such the gentleman,"she tells me.

"So, how about we go get you a new car ?"I ask.

"Um, but I haven't signed your contract,"she tells me.

"You're going to sign it right ?"I ask.

"Of course,"she says.

"Then let 's get you a car now,"I say.

I call Dakota over to me."Darling, Anita and I need a ride to a car franchise,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this function from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What type of car do you need ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a crossing Flex ?"Anita asks hesitantly.

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a stay from the chequebook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment subdivision"New car for Anita"and put the Holy Scripture back under lock and key. I fold the cheque up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to tell her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the ford dealership. I get a belittled peck on the buttock and a whisper in my ear about how nice it was to be at study after final Night. I kiss her back and headspring to the elevators.

When the doors to the lift open up, the ladies get on kickoff then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second floor, we get off and work the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a prissy prime post only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door open up for her then ran around to hold Dakota's threshold open, which got me a cryptical passionate osculation from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big observance Dakota and me in a lip lock.

"Um, David, aren't you married ?"Anita asks.

"Yes, I am, why ?"I ask knowing the head that is coming before she even asks.

"Well, this beautiful madam isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

"Yep, that's right, she's not,"I say to her.

"No, he's my daddy !"Dakota added making Anita even more confused.

"pop ?"

"Yeppers, David is the Father of my baby. His wife shares him all the time with the womanhood in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more confused with the new information.

"Um, Jacques Louis David, I'm lost,"Anita tells me.

"well, let me see if I can realize things up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my married woman and I have what you might call a swinger's eccentric wedding. We share each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a child, but she decided that I had the qualities that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My married woman Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane madam that I met today that works for Jennifer. She's pregnant as well, is that one yours also ?"Anita asks.

"No, that one belongs to your turn guide bathroom,"I tell her.

She sits mute trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Gerald Ford dealership

"Oh, aspect at that one. All blue. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the newest salesperson and consume it for a test private road,"I tell her.

"self-justification me, who is the New salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this nice young lady.

"That would be me. This is my second day here,"she says to us.

"wellspring, we would like to acquire that blue Ford Hermann Hueffer Flex for a test drive. Here are our license,"I tell her as we both hand her our driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a couple of minutes before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and fountainhead down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and clasp up she hands the tonality to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Kitty creamer. And you two are ?"she asks.

"The lady driving is Anita and I'm her boss, St. David Graham Greene,"I tell her.

"Um, Saint David Graham Greene, I know that I've heard that name before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My husband and I watch that all the metre. We're always looking for ship's company to invest in, although we are itsy-bitsy tiny investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

"Well, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful lady is my new pressing secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his display a couple of weeks ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my married man will flip out,"she says.

Anita pulls into the parking lot of the Ford dealership and smiles. I know what that smile means.

"Kitty, here's how I like to act upon. dinner party will be served in just a light piece, so what I'm after is your very skillful ‘ out the threshold'price that you can give me. I have no interestingness in the haggling unconscious process. If you give me a keen price, I will pen a check for the entire quantity now and we should be out of here in less than an hour,"I tell her.

Kitty gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance handler. They discuss for about 10 moment. kitten returns with a filled-out declaration. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxation and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take the hand. However, there is one bug, since Anita has no car, she has no combat-ready car insurance policy. I offer to pay for one year of to the full coverage policy, which makes Kitty smile since she was capable to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the halt for $ 33,661, sign the check and give it to Kitty. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few hour, the gross revenue managing director comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs Greene, you're buying a great fomite,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm David Greene the one paying for it, and this is my military press secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the obligation,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a substantial somebody according to Kitty. She said she recognized you from her dearie appearance on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"well, she did. You have an bewilder sales rep there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard deal us. I certainly will keep this post in thinker if I have any encourage employees that I must buy new vehicle for. Out of curiosity, could there be a intimately discount if we were to buy additional fomite ? I have a span of others that I think need a new fomite,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet program if you were to buy more than THREE vehicles all total,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that John could probably use a truck, Bobby and Sammy some sort of vehicle each and I haven't made up my nous about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw scrape Newberg at the bureau today. Guess he's not willing to draw existent money, he just wants to take atomic number 28 and dime bag when he could be making chiliad of dollars.

The Flex returns from new car get set. Kitty comes out with a booklet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business card, one for each of us. The sales manager gave me his circuit board with an account act on the back to lead off the cognitive process of fleet purchases.

"fountainhead, my darling, will you give me a rally home or should I squall an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the device driver's door receptive for her. She kisses me on the cheek and gets in and buckles up. I go around to the early side and get in.

She has no idea where I live so I put my speech into the vehicle's GPS. She heads off, but of class, it 's now close to 6:45 pm dealings is crappy. Obviously, Anita doesn't know any crosscut, so we travel very slowly to the Chateau.

When we turn down the buck private street, I hear the usual pant when she sees my family. The gate opens as one of the FBI acknowledge me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the front door."Here you go sir, carlot to face door service of process, Thank you for the car, it's so rattling,"she tells me giving me another kiss on the cheek.

"Would you like to come up in and come across the family ?"I ask.

"OH, I don't want to be any trouble,"she says.

"There's no fuss, you might even make out some of the home,"I say smiling at her. I see her face of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the button that turns the locomotive off.

I get out and walk around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the mitt and head her into the family. Once inside, she sees John immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of grade Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

"Um, does everyone that works for you also live with you ?"she asks.

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a huge menage, as you see, and I like to receive the people that I trust close by. We're a friendly radical. And, as you heard originally, we tend to part each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's zero here for you to be nervous about. I'm not trying to levy you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and tells me that he made a large ham with crenated potatoes and sweet Daucus carota sativa and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least arrest for dinner since I ambushed you this dawn,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder before John and Diane hire her by the hand into the kitchen to satisfy her a scale with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and buss me, each one on the lips. I give each one a hug and a squeeze on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a plate of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining board where she finds a derriere about the middle. toilet sits on one slope of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been friends for years.

"Hey, where are Mom and Fred ?"I ask.

"Head to your sleeping room,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to happen Mom on a manoeuvre bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, project get together you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"Sleeping in my bedroom. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

"And I'm guessing you have erotic intent for me ?"I say smiling.

"Of course, I do sexy,"she says.

I lean down and begin to osculate her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and Begin to lap at her muliebrity. While she is an Old gentlewoman, she still has a grand body. I taste her cleaning woman succus as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and clit.

Mom puts her hands on my head and button my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my rima oris. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD David, THAT spirit SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few minute of arc I feel her blast my expression with a steady stream of lady succus. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her jump.

I surprise her by sliding two finger's breadth into her pussy. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two finger in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the poke of my fingers continue.

"Fuck me, David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my hand, unbuckle my pants and let them precipitate to the floor. I take off my shirt and my underdrawers and am now fully naked, just as defenseless as she is.

I slide myself between her parted peg. I line myself up with her passion hole and gently pierce myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix. I increase my thrusting and she increases her bulk of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her peg up over my shoulders to get near insight. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm thrusting with both speed and strength into her pussy.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO tinker's dam HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness pelage my cock, balls, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a second time,"OH holy place infernal region, DAVID I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes roll to the back of her head word and her eubstance just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big orgasm, I feel my own approaching. Something catches my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's helping hand and they both are standing in my threshold smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita smile even more.

"OH, GAWD MOM, HERE I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after Mexican valium into her wonderful cunt. It takes me a couplet of minutes to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and tells me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, guesswork Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the other gambling bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you surely. I'm not trying to force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has nothing to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just fuck me, foreman,"she says smiling the wholly meter. I begin to slide down to commence lapping at her woman, but she blocks me and state me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my cock at the entrance to her woman. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her physical structure to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her articulatio talocruralis on my berm and begin to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to distinguish me to bonk her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusts until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her teeth gently grab my buttocks lip.

"OH GAWD, piece of ass, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY honcho, THIS IS SO fucking AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into orgasm phone number two,"screw ME. holy blaze, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own soundbox begin to mark its own orgasm."Darling, should I pull up out ?"I ask.

"No, I can't have babies anymore, so cum all you want in me,"she says almost out of breath.

I feel my coming bit away,"OH Hades, ANITA YOU smell SO roll in the hay trade good,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a gallon of man juice into her. After I finish my orgasm, she kisses me passionately and puts her weapons system around me and attract me in tightly to her.

We lay in each early's sleeve for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the large lav that I've ever seen,"I just grinning and get up to bring together her in the shower where we have another stave of sex albeit a bit less forceful this clip as we needed to be careful not to drop off and fall down in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each other off and headed back into the bedchamber where I found Sharon waiting for me. I just smiled as Anita left the bedroom, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to drive home.

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able to keep your paw off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my back and mountain me for some great sex.

Life for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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