The Chauffeur ( # 39 ) Back to Business

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up on Monday, I felt worn out. Although I did get nearly 8 minute of sleep, the adrenaline level had me amped so a lot that I still felt drained.

For the first time in many days, Dakota did not sleep with Jill and me. She stayed in her own bedroom and bed. Not that it bothered me either way as I love having her cute slight body pressed up against me during the dark, but it just being Jill and me was also nice.

I rambled into the lav, shaved, did my morning obligation and took a exhibitor. When I got finished, I went back into the sleeping room and gently woke Jill, who was none too happy to be brought back to life from her coma-like DoS. She reluctantly scuffed into the bathroom to set about her morning time routine.

As I dressed, my mind was thinking about all the things that I needed to get accomplished today before we head out on our trip tomorrow.

I felt that taco Sunday was the perfect way to expel all the tensity that had built up from the shooting, from the FBI probe, and from the company not being anywhere as successful as we had anticipated.

Once dressed, I grabbed my headstone, my phone off the charger, and my wallet and headed out to the kitchen. For the first clip since we hired them, I beat the chefs to the kitchen. I turned on the coffee pot, knowing that Jill and eventually Dakota will be coming looking for that hot cup of Joe. As common, I poured myself a crank of pineapple juice.

Sitting alone in the kitchen felt odd. Usually, the kitchen is buzzing with the chefs, with beautiful women, and with us guys trying to look and act macho for the gentlewoman. I sat and pondered about Jill and Dakota and worried a bit about Ronda. Would she be OK being the third violin in the orchestra that is my biography ? volition she sell her house and relocation in here ? Once she is a Mom, will she vary and not require to participate in the playgroup ? Do I really act differently around Ronda than any of the other dame ?

As I sat in deep thought, a brace of small hands covered my middle,"guesswork who ?"I heard. Instantly, I knew it was Dakota.

"Is it my darling Dakota ?"

"Yes pappa !"as she took her hands off my eyes.

I turned around and found her cook for study. She was wearing a conservative dark blue attire that stopped at her knee with a beautiful lustrous blacken low-heeled span of pumps. She had no jewellery on, but the wearing apparel could certainly use a nice neckless although seeing her beautiful neckline still made her look stunning.

I can't seem to pin Dakota down to one perfume as my Jill wears. Jill has worn the Saami perfume since the day I married her. Dakota, on the former bridge player, must have a 12 different scent that she wears, which always keeps me guessing.

Dakota sees that I turned on the burnt umber pot, but I gently scold her to take her prenatal vitamin before she gets any coffee bean. She puts on her beautiful pouty-face, but I hold firm. She reluctantly pours herself a light meth of water from the electric refrigerator and takes her anovulatory drug. I smile and kiss her gently before I pour her a cup of coffee.

Many of the others come out to the kitchen dressed and quick for work. Odd, still no chefs. It was Dakota that explained why. Apparently, Paula and Donna got a bit horny after Jill and I went to bed. They dragged each of the chefs to their own bedroom and there they still are.

Dakota couldn't wait to knock on each bedroom door. Just as she arrived at Donna's door, Bobby came out apologizing repeatedly to Dakota. She smiled and went to Paula's threshold. That one she had to knock on. A very well-worn Paula scuffed to the doorway only to find Dakota asking where Sammy was. She went back to the bed and shook Sammy awake. When he realized what prison term it was, he practically knocked hapless Paula over getting his clothes back on. Dakota just giggled ; she had gotten the show she was expecting.

As each of the chefs made their way to the kitchen, I received about 100 apologies.

"guy cable, guys, no need to keep back apologizing. This isn't the military. Besides, I've played with both ladies and they can wear your ass out,"I tell them smiling. They each begin to make some breakfast for those who asked. Sammy pours out the last drop curtain of the first pot of burnt umber only to readjust it for pot telephone number 2. That made me think about do we demand a larger coffee pot.

I decided to text Ronda. My text read,"Woke up thinking about you. Hope you have a wonderful day. Me"

I put my earpiece back into my sack.

"lady, let's not make a limo to work, let's drive,"I suggest. In my head it seemed like a good idea, Jill has a car, Dakota has a car, BJ has a car.

For whatever reason, I didn't sense much like having egg, again. I opted for a dainty bowl of Froot Loops. As I sat there eating, my boy John came out to the kitchen with Diane. He saw me eating Froot Loops and decided that would be a undecomposed estimation as well. I was curious if we had decent cereal for him AND me.

As I looked around the kitchen and dining room, all the ladies looked particularly beautiful this Monday morning. Dakota in her button-down blue dress, Jennifer in an all-black dress, BJ in a stunning greenish apparel, Danni wearing a gunpowder bluing attire, Jill in a keen red wearing apparel, and Diane also in a dark puritanical frock.

I didn't see Amy and I knew Donna and Paula were only now getting all showered. My mind made me grin thinking about how many times each one ‘ molested'me in the shower and had I not accept to go to work ; I might have repaid one of them.

Jill and Dakota pushed us towards the elevator car in the garage. Dakota quipped,"Smells like sex out here,"giggling as she stepped to her vehicle.

Diane walked script in hand with her guy privy. I looked at his suit and thought that he needs some new courting.

BJ and Danni rode with Jill and me. Jennifer, Marcus, and Dakota all rode together in Dakota's BMW.

"BJ, how do you like being Jill's assistant ?"I asked.

"Well, I haven't really had much to do yet. I love playing at the house with everyone, but I'm not sure you pirated me away from the car dealership to pay me and let me do little to nothing,"she says.

"Jill ?"I ask my wife.

"fountainhead, you know me. I just like doing things myself, that way I know it gets done,"she says to me.

"Darling, didn't we discuss this when Tina left ? Wasn't that one of her number that you didn't chip in her much to do ?"I ask in a earnest manner.

"Um, OK. I see your tip. BJ how about you assist me on the stock conversion project that I'm trying to groom for rollout in Jan,"Jill says causing BJ to smile her beautiful smile.

"I'll phone call Rob as soon as we get to the office to see how the employee ID projection is going,"I tell Jill.

"Danni, you're abominable quiet back there. Is everything OK ?"Jill asks.

"Yeah, all is well with me. I get to ingest circle of majuscule sex, some of which with my gaffer, which I find aphrodisiac. I like my job, but it is a bit boring. Is there other things that I can do sitting at the receptionist desk ?"she asks which makes me think that she could possibly be another one to help Rob process all of the avow names.

When we get to the Hawk, Jill drops everyone off out front line and takes her and me around to the parking service department to park the car. I figured she wanted a moment alone with no one listening.

"David, I'm asking once again. Are you surely you want to make a third child, with Ronda ?"She says to me again in a unplayful manner.

"Jill, is there something that I'm missing ?"

"No, nothing that you're missing. I just want to draw sure you realize that you will consume three children all similar long time which could cause some odd questions when the children get to that inquisitive age,"Jill answers.

"That a good deal I did think of. Dakota already calls me Daddy, and Ronda, well even you admit that she and I have a chemistry that I don't have with any of the former playgroups. I'm more worried about how you will react over time,"I tell her.

"I'm fine. I like that both Ronda and I are Marines,"she says.

"fountainhead, IF Dakota went into the military, I would bet money that she would have been a marine as well. She just has that mentality,"I tell Jill. Which prompts Jill to angle over and buss me.

We get out of the car and call for the crossover bridge deck to the tower. The certificate sentry go says howdy to Jill and me as we step onto the elevator. I head over to Jennifer's desk, pulling out a chair from another desk to sit by her.

"Jennifer, now we can talk about this new towboat that you think we should acquire in battle of Atlanta,"I say to her.

"David, actually I have found a couple of tug. One in Phoenix, one in Seattle, and of course the Atlanta tower,"she replies.

"Wow, three. Are they all owed by the like company ?"

"Unfortunately, no. Each one is owned by a different companionship. I'm checking on the specifics of each tower and what price they want for the building and if there is parking with the building. I don't think we should buy a edifice that has no parking, it makes it difficult for people who work in the edifice to care coming to act,"Jennifer tells me.

"fountainhead, what do you know about each one. Let's starting signal with Atlanta,"

"Atlanta is downtown, as are all of the buildings. This building is 50 stories. Completed in 1987 and has a 450-space parking garage attached. The possession, AC properties isn't struggling, they just want to move on to smaller edifice. This building is 65 % occupied with the top base in a long-term lease by Carlton theater of operations. I did some research and they already have the zoning necessity to put a small pub/bar in the hind end floor of the construction. Their key person is a cleaning lady named Sandy….and don't you smirk because Sindee won't like it…ha, ha,"Jennifer tells me.

"How much again do they want ?"

"27 million"

"Do some additional checking but unless you say otherwise, I say buy it,"this causes Jennifer to smile.

"Next ?"I ask.

"well, which one do you want to hear about ? The trade good word or the form of bad news ?"She asks.

"Jennifer, you know me well enough, let's get the bad one out of the way first,"I tell her.

"Alrighty then, Seattle. The one we are looking at is only 43 stories, was built in 1987. However, there are a distich of thing that bother me about this construction. first, there is no parking structure. s, if we want to add a eatery, even a deli to attend the masses in the edifice we have to go before the zoning board to get favourable reception before we can even start accepting bids, otherwise, you violate their silly zoning law of nature. Personally, I don't think this one is a good fit for us, but I wanted to institute it to your attention,"Jennifer says to me.

"Jennifer, I do trust your expertise in this country and if it bothers you, then it bothers me as well,"I tell her.

"Next ?"

"Now we move onto Phoenix. I think this one is a slam-dunk. There is a 32-story construction that is nearly completed ; however, the developer has run out of money. To avoid filing for bankruptcy the judicature has given them 120 days to find a buyer or investor. The purchase damage is 19 million, but we would have to demonstrate to the court that we are financially able-bodied to finish the project. In addition, I believe we can get some small approving from the court for purchasing and not just investing. This won't be the grandiloquent building in Phoenix, but it will be close. There is an additional rumour that I'm checking out that the dial edifice may be available. The telephone dial building doesn't have any parking. The one under construction has plans for a short 5 story parking service department, but that hasn't begun twist. What do you suppose boss ?"Jennifer asks.

"Well, I agree with you on passing on Seattle, let 's hold on looking in that corner of the country. Maybe tab Portland as well. Phoenix offers an worry choice. The real query is do we want to take on the headache that accompany a mental synthesis project. However, you probably are correct in that we would be getting a spic-and-span building with no history for us to craft the way we want. My gut says to chink with the court about if we were to just buy the undertaking. I don't want to be an investor ; I want full control. Also, look at the Dial building to rule out if it is a rumour or fact. Now, onto a kink, you know nothing about…. We own 4, yes four casinos and two of them are in AZ. One in Phoenix and one in Tucson. What do you believe about that ?"

"When the hellhole did you buy four cassino ?"

"I didn't. Rob, our IT guy who is doing an employee check projection for me found about 3,000 employees on our payroll. When he dug deeper and checked them out, it turns out that Jaxson Inc. owns the four casinos."I tell her.

She thinks for a instant and asks,"David, how do you miss 3,000 employees ?"

"We didn't. Please realize that we have more than 65,000 employees. What I am concerned about is two matter. kickoff, how badly is our HR group compromised ? secondment, why didn't our auditing group not regain this ?"

"Well, that's two really honorable interrogative sentence,"Jennifer tells me.

I look at her clock and see it is just after 11 am. intimately time for lunch.

"Um, David I have an additional melodic theme for you to consider and it has nothing to do with office tugboat or dominion position,"she says to me.

"Shoot. What's the additional estimate ?"

"Bobby's Bahamian Rumrunner Resort,"she says.

"semen again ?"

"Bobby's Bahamian Rumrunner Resort. It is a 5-building hotel complex that is in failure court in Sunshine State. They boast an occupancy rate of 60 % but I was thinking, if we put it under the Pinetree flagship, we could make something out of it. Right now, it is on the securities industry for a pitiful 4 million dollars for the unit complex,"Jennifer tells me.

"infernal region Jennifer, you could almost purchase that with the money that I pay you,"I say smiling at her. That gets me a playful smack on the shoulder.

"Let's go eat lunch. I'm getting hungry,"I tell Jennifer.

I walk around the office and tap people to join us for lunch.

"Can we try the deli across the street ?"Jennifer asks.

Sharon discourages the musical theme,"OH, they want you to think that they are a near food shop, but they can't do a Ruben and don't even know what a Rachael is. Some delicatessen they are. If I get a say, how about Fred's Italian place. We haven't been there in a while,"she says. I see most of the gang nodding their heads.

"Then off to the Italian restaurant we go !"I say leading the charge onto the elevator.

CHAPTER 2

It didn't take long to get to the eating house. It was nice to see lavatory get out and walk around and open the driver's threshold for Diane. All the quietus of us just piled out of the car, however, Danni decided not to go since she was wearing light blue plus there would be no one to man the receptionist desk, which made me call up that maybe we needed a part-time individual who could float over and cover that desk on lunches.

Per common, Jill on one side of me, Dakota on the former incline. The proprietor was now comrade with our grouping bringing over two bottleful of Chianti and two hoop of their delicious garlic simoleons. He asked if we all wanted the usual spaghetti and meatballs. Looking around the tabular array I didn't see any reasonableness not to have it.

However, I asked for an monastic order to go to take back to Danni. I ordered her Chicken Alfredo over the freshly made noodles. BJ smiled and said that it was a nice gesture to order her something as well.

We discussed my musical theme of training a couple of people to handle the front reception area when Danni would be at lunch, either with us or on her own. Sharon told me that she has a match of people in mind to help with that issue.

I asked Sharon how she felt the employee ID program was going. She shrugged her shoulder saying that she believed it to be way too early in the outgrowth. However, she did maneuver out that we needed at least another 30-50 people to help with the verification.

"Can we use people from our Blue Jay building in Toronto ? I think that Maddie would run a salutary group,"I say to Sharon.

"After lunch, I'll give her a call AND if we are able to use them in Toronto then we are paying Canadian River wages, which you know are a bit less,"Sharon replies.

I work my way around the table asking what is on their nous. John and Marcus were tardily, sex and solid food, not necessarily in that lodge. All the ladies just giggled.

Jennifer told everyone we had already discussed what needed to be discussed. However, I did say to her,"Check into that hotel idea, who knows for the right Price it may be of big note value,"she smiled and blew me a kiss from across the table.

BJ just said that she's horny and is looking forward to ‘ getting off'tonight. lav, Marcus, and I laughed a bit with all three of us ‘ volunteering'to help oneself her. The board all laughed.

I reminded Dakota, Jill, Jennifer, John, and BJ that we should get out about 3 am. However, Jill put a wrench into the plan. She said she had way too much to do even with BJ's help for the January project. That left Dakota, Jennifer, lavatory, and Diane. person suggested that either the new girl miss go or Aurora, or both.

Jill suggested quietly in my ear that I should see if Ronda is available. I just smiled and said,"Give her a call, but I'm sure she is meddlesome with patients,"smiling.

My married woman didn't waste any time dialing up Ronda. She got up from the table and walked towards the front line doorway so there were no listening spike, not from our group but from other table around us.

After a few minutes, Jill came back to the table and said,"She's going to ask another doctor that owes her a favor if she'll back for her until the weekend. But…and here's the big but…. she must be back here no later than Friday evening as she has a surgery planned first thing Saturday morning,"Jill tells me. In my head, that eliminates break of the day and the new girl young lady as Ronda trumps them all.

As the board finished the first feeding bottle of chianti St. John opened the indorse one and began pouring. Diane and Dakota declined but Jill decided that one methamphetamine would be OK. Jennifer and BJ both had a minute glass.

The idea of Ronda going on the trip with me got me excited. She's beautiful, she's sensuous, and now she wants to create a life with me. I lean into Dakota and three-bagger check that everything for the trip is set up. I also ask her to check with the supervisor of the group that works on the jet. Certainly, I did not want another result with the plane. She said she would shout out Smitty, our chief mechanic and have him double hold the planing machine before we leave at 3 am.

I debated back and Forth about John the Evangelist coming on the trip-up, but I decided against it. I got up and walked around the tabular array and sat down next to him.

"John, I'm going to have you stay here instead of joining me on the trip,"I tell him.

"Why ? To stool sure the dame at the Chateau are safe ?"John asks.

"fountainhead, that would be a secure surmise, but no, I would wish you to see the window replacing project through. One of the key thing I want you to make sure happens is that they finish the window that they are working on that day. No window is to be left vulnerable overnight. Does that wee common sense ?"I ask.

"Um, I guess. Do you mean you want the whole task done in one day ? I'm not sure that they can do that,"he says to me.

"No, what I mean is if they work on say 5 windows today, that the last window that they are working on is to be fully installed before they leave the job for the day. I don't handle how many days it takes to complete the whole house, but no window is to be left unfinished when they end the day. Does that draw Sir Thomas More horse sense ?"

"Absolutely,"he says. We shake hands on it, and he doesn't feel left out at all. I see both Jennifer and Dakota smiling. I had given John Lackland an important job and I wanted him to see it through.

We spend about another hour eating lunch and chatting amongst ourselves. The owner brings over the bill and Danni's tiffin. I pay the flier, leaving the host a 22 % tip as we all get up and head towards the threshold to leave and lead back to work.

BJ comes up next to me and says that she is having the near fun at a job that she has ever had and is glad that I took her away from the car dealership. I kiss her on the cheek and evidence her that while there is more work to be done, there is also lots more dramatic play to be had. She smiles and tells me to ‘ bring it on ’.

As we walk through the parking lot, I begin to think about those whom I have not bought a car for. I have mint of money left over from the million-dollar check from the FBI as well as the second check from them. My read/write head went back to the heavy SUV for John, but what to get Dakota was still a mystery to me.

I rode back to the mortarboard with my mind still on Christmas presents for my radical. I looked at my inter-group communication listing in my earpiece and dialed up the sharp salesperson from the Henry Ford II dealership. When I got voice mail, I just left a vague content asking for a homecoming sound song and hung up. I didn't want to tip my hand about what I was thinking.

Jill dropped us off at the nominal head doorway and circled around to the parking service department. Dakota did the same affair as well. Diane just took trick and her up to the parking garage and made the crossing over to the part elevators.

When I reached the top floor, there sat the beautiful Danni handling earpiece calls like a pro. I walked over to her and apologized for not taking her to lunch with us. She said not to interest. I gave her the wimp alfredo which made her smiling and softly squeal with delight. She kissed me and put the telephone on voicemail.

I called Sharon over and told her that I wanted at to the lowest degree three people trained to treat the receptionist desk. She said she has somebody already trained. I playfully pushed her and asked,"Why didn't you tell me ?"to which she replied,"Silly, you never asked,"making both of us smile.

"Will you please innovate me to that person ?"

She told me to stay still as she would be right on back. A duet of moments later she returned with a nice looking middle-aged black lady. She was probably late 30's, pretty centre and went by the name Estelle, but preferred to be called Ruth, her halfway name as she didn't like Estelle. I introduced myself with her commenting,"Sir, but do you call back that anyone on this level doesn't know who you are ?"

"Well, I guess not. pity, are you able to handle the reception region when Danni goes to tiffin or we are short-handed here ?"I ask.

"Certainly sir. This is what young lady Sharon originally hired me for until she realized that I can type more than 100 language a minute and enjoy organizing things,"she says to me. This makes me mean that when we don't have her covering the receipt area that maybe she should also be put on the ID verification team.

I thank her for her intemperate work and head back to my office.

When I get there I dial up Rob.

"Hey Rob, is there any reason we can't use employees from our Toronto federal agency for the ID undertaking ?"I ask.

"No, I don't see any reason why we can't. In fact, wouldn't using some of them cost us to a lesser extent due to the difference in money note value ?"He asks me.

"Absolutely, I'll get you about another 50 hoi polloi to your squad. A delicious young lady named Maddie will be in contact with you. She will manage the team out of Toronto for you. Plus, I have a nice lady who works here at the Hawk that I just discovered would be a overnice addition to the team from here. Her public figure is Estelle, but she goes by Babe Ruth,"I tell Rob.

"Oh, I know Ruth. You're right. She's a great addition. I had completely forgotten about her,"Rob says before hanging up.

I get a textbook from Rob it reads No more people until I see how the project is going. We need to get the wheel running on this project but thank you for getting me all the aid. Rob

I see Danni in the breakroom eating like a crazed cleaning lady that hasn't eaten in a long clip. BJ is standing next to her chatting and both are smiling. Danni sees me and Wave and blows me a kiss, presumably for the lunch.

When I get back into my place a cry is transferred to me, its from the President Ford dealership.

"Mr. Graham Greene, this is Ron Chester. I'm the Director of procedure for the dealership. The salesperson you dealt with said that you had some aim or maybe buy additional vehicles. My fiancé manager told me that you were offered to buy any additional vehicles 3 or more under our fleet purchase computer program. My call to you is to verify that those pass are still uncommitted to you,"he tells me.

"Mr. Chester, I appreciate the fling, however, I've been told things like this before only to observe that someone knows whom I am and is trying to steal me away from the salesperson that I wish to use. Where is Kitty Creamers ?"I ask.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, she's right here. Say hi to Mr. Greene puss,"Ron says with him and jackpot clearly on speakerphone.

"Hello Kitty, is what Mr. Chester saying OK with you ?"I ask.

"Absolutely sir. I get the omission and fully mention for any sale. How is the Edsel Bryant Ford Flex you bought for your press repository Anita ?"Kitty asks.

"She loves the car, thank you for asking. Since you have me on speakerphone, let me say to your Director of Operations, should you need a job, I'm always looking for quality citizenry,"I say smiling.

"Mr. Graham Greene, thank you. That means we hired a quality person. I'm afraid though that we are not going to leave you to steal her from us,"Mr. Chester says to me.

I laugh and he laughs as well.

"Mr. Chester, I would like to purchase a 2019 Ford Expedition limited Max. Black person with the wake seat package. What's the best price you can give me ?"I ask.

I hear whispering between Chester and Kitty.

"Sir, the MSRP for that vehicle is $ $ 66,000. The proficient out the door terms that I can give you is $ 59,800,"he tells me.

"That sounds exquisitely. I think we have a business deal. Out of peculiarity, what is the best price you can give me on a 2019 Henry Ford II adventurer limited in that beautiful red ?"I ask.

Again, I hear more whispering.

"I'll have to correspond the other dealership because I don't have one in red. The MSRP on that fomite is $ 44,765. Because you are buying a moment vehicle the well toll, I can do for you is $ 35,950. However, I don't have a red one so I need to check the other Ford Hermann Hueffer dealerships to see who may have a red one that I can trade one of mine for. This should only look at a day or two. Any other vehicles you need ?"I hear the turmoil in his voice take a pass up.

"Yeah, one more at least, a 2019 Ford Flex, same software as the other one, but this one needs to be livid. Can I look a better price than what I paid before ?"I ask.

"Absolutely sir. How about $ 26,250. That one I have in stock. Any others ?"He inquires.

"No, not for now at to the lowest degree. By my calculation, I come to a total of $ 122,000 even. Is that what you get ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, that's exactly what I get. Do you want me to give birth them or how do you want to consummate this transaction ?"he asks me, almost in a giddy manner.

"I'll be by later today. I assume a company baulk is still acceptable ?"

"Yes, sir. I'll Begin checking the other franchise about the Red Explorer and hopefully, I'll have ripe word by the time you get her,"we end the call and I feel pretty skilful about myself.

"Dakota, will you come in here please ?"I shout out.

Dakota shows up in just a present moment or two.

"I need Sharon to give me a ride somewhere. That means you'll have to run the office while we are gone. Oh, crap. I need Jill, supposition I'll have to make a trip home first. Please go recount Sharon that I need to see her,"Dakota leaves my office. While she is gone I dial up Jill and assure her that I need a company bridle. She tells me to go to her desk and give the locked Indian file cabinet and all the way in the back is the party checkbook. Take one or two but make a note of what they are for. She tells me.

I give her a kiss speech sound over the earphone and tell her that I love her before hanging up.

As Sharon comes into my office staff, Jennifer also comes in.

"Yeah Jennifer, what can I do for you ?"I ask.

"I have some matter to news program for you. The Dallas radical came back to me and offered their 48-story building in downtown for 23.5 million. They have dropped their cost by 5.5 million if we can come together the stack before Noel,"she tells me.

"Call Jill, let her know and differentiate her that I say to buy the darn building. We need a impregnable comportment in Dallas. We have payoff there,"I say to her. She blows me a kiss and steps out of the office.

I look at Sharon and order her to hold on for a moment. I get up and head to Jill's office and get two party checks and engage the checkbook back up. Moving quickly, I return to Sharon. She kisses me as we leave my office and head to the elevator.

In the lift she asks,"Where are we headed ?"

"The Ford franchise,"I tell her.

"Oh no, which new girl did you buy a new car for ?"She says to me in a teasing way

"OH, no one special. You probably don't even know them,"I say.

"THEM ? ?"

"Um, did I say them ?"I ask.

"Yes, you did, now spill it,"Sharon requests.

"wellspring, I'll explain when we get to the dealership,"I tell her.

We get to the second story and take the crossing over to the parking garage. When we get into Sharon's car, I begin to get the third degree.

"OK mister spill it. Who 're the cars for ? And yes, you said them meaning more than one car,"she says smiling at me before she leans into me and kisses me.

We weave our way through dealings until we get to the dealership. She pulls in and parks in the client area. We get out and I tease her saying,"Darling, I'm not sure that they allow a Chevy in their lot unless it's being scrapped,"I say smiling at her. She smiles her pin-up smile back at me.

When we go into the showroom, a very elated Kitty Creamers comes bounding over to me giving me a kiss on the impudence."Mr. Greene, you're here,"she says to me smiling the whole time.

"Where is Mr. Chester's office ? We can close the deal there,"I say to her. She takes me by the mitt and practically drag out me to Mr. Chester's bureau. Sharon follows close behind me, smiling the unharmed time.

When we get there Mr. Chester is on the earpiece. I hear him say something about red, which makes me think about Diane's car. When he hangs up, he tells me that he has found the red SUV that I want, and it will be here in about a one-half hour.

He reaches into his top center desk draftsman and pulls out three sales declaration. I look each one over, and Sharon looks over my articulatio humeri,"What the hell St. David ? $ 60,000 for an SUV, who the heck is this one for ? One of the CG boy ?"She says with a bit of sarcasm in her voice.

"No silly, mortal much more important to me,"I say.

"But I've already got a fomite and black isn't my color,"she says jokingly to me.

"Well, it's good then that I didn't get you one then,"I say smiling and teasing right back at her. She leans into me and gives me a quick buss on the lips. Causing jackpot to ask,"Um, Mr. Greene, I thought you were married ?"

"He is. Just not to me,"Sharon says. This causes Ms. Creamers to be even more confused.

"well, then I'm……"her articulation track off. This causes Sharon to smile thought process that she could possibly end up with kitty at some decimal point.

"kitten, what Sharon is trying delicately to say is that my wife and I have an open swinger's character of marriage. Sharon is constituent of my playgroup. You're welcome to come to conjoin us if you think you can stay fresh up with us, we're a pretty feisty mathematical group and really sexually charged. What do you say, want to cultivate off all that commissioning you just made ?"I say to her. She looks at Sharon who is nodding yes to her.

"Um, I don't know. Maybe another prison term,"she says. I tell her that we'll be back from an eastward Coast misstep Fri Nox and she is Sir Thomas More than welcome to get over. Before she has a chance to do Mr. Chester came into the office.

"Mr. Graham Greene now is the time that I need the money. All totaled the sum comes to $ 122,000.00,"he says to me putting all three sales contract in front of me. I see Sharon take Kitty out of the power. They sit down in the showroom and just chat quietly. I see Sharon smiling. I know that we may just have another participant in our group. Sharon takes out her cell phone and sends a text edition.

I'm surprised that the school text is to me. It reads,"She has a guy she fucks once in a while, sort of supporter with benefit. She wants to know if it's OK to add him. She says he's really salutary in bed."

I text back,"That's fine. But let her know that his doings is on her."

I see her nod and we put our phones away. I write the substantiation and paw it to Mr. Chester. He attaches it to the three sales contract, which he pushes back across the desk to me for my signature tune.

I sign them and push them back. He gets up and leaves the office telling me he will be properly back.

I step out of the office to pussycat and Sharon.

"I hear you have a friend with benefits and that you think he's really good. That's mulct, bring him along, but please remember his actions are on you. If he gets booted, then so will you. We don't know you, yet and we're cautious about bringing in new citizenry until we get to know them. Does this all make sense ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. FYI, don't say anything in the post as they are all wired for audio recording and if you look at the picture behind the desk, there is a diminished camera in the lower right-hand corner for the franchise to watch and take heed to you,"jackpot Tell me quietly.

"That's nice to know,"I tell her.

As Mr. Chester returns, I say to kitty-cat, just loud enough for Mr. Chester to hear me,"Well, think about it. That's the amount of pay you would be making working for us. However, if you are set on staying here, then I respect that. Just know, I'll have a position open for you should they start treating you poorly. OK ?"I say to her. I see Mr. Chester acting like he didn't hear a thing, but I know he did.

He tells me that the red fomite will be here in about an hour. I tell him that I need to go get some masses to drive them from family and will be back in an hour or so. We get up from the desk and shake hands.

Sharon and I walk out to her car as we see Mr. Chester make a beeline over to Kitty to do what I'm sure is interrogate her about what my job offering entailed. I see her keep saying ‘ don't worry'I'm not leaving. I just smile as I know that if I really wanted her to connect our grouping, it wouldn't be all that intemperately to accomplish.

Sharon and I get into her car and driving off.

"Let's go family and cull up some multitude,"I say to her.

"Um, you still haven't told me who you bought the fomite for yet,"she says to me.

"You'll see soon enough,"

"OK, Mr. Sneaky,"she says smiling.

CHAPTER 3

When we get to the Chateau, I look at the belongings along the servicing road. It doesn't tone to be all that big, maybe an acre square. I put in my earphone notes to have Jennifer or Mariana shout out the city and inquire about the availability of the property.

I think about who is going on the trip, Dakota, Jennifer, and Dr. Ronda, but Ronda is still a question mark. I'll know tonight when I get home. If she's there with a objet d'art of luggage then she's going, no luggage not going.

I think about replacing Mark Newberg. I remember special Agent Fernandez's wife Mariana is a realtor and is checking into making her license work in all 50 states and she will ensure into holding a license in Canada as well. I dial up Mariana.

"Hello, Mariana. It's Jacques Louis David Graham Greene. Did you check into making your license available in all 50 commonwealth and Canada ?"I ask.

"Yes, Mr. Henry Graham Greene. I made my permission active in 32 body politic. Didn't you say something about reimbursement of the fees ?"She asks me.

"Yes, I did. Just text me the total buck amount that you spent so far, and I will submit it to Jill to pay you back,"I tell her.

"International licensing is too complicated to just answer your question on the phone. Maybe we can stimulate tiffin tomorrow ?"She asks me.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'm heading out of town until Friday. How about we grab tiffin on Fri. You can run into my commercial real landed estate mortal, Jennifer,"I say to her.

"Friday will be fine. I'll call you Friday morning and we can set up a prison term to fulfill for lunch,"she says.

"That will be delightful. Thank you and have a wonderful night,"I tell her before we hang up.

I remember that there was another soul who was brought to my tending about acting as a genuine the three estates someone for Jaxson, Inc. however, I'll need to gibe whom it was as I didn't have anything in my notation about that person.

My phone began to ring once again. I check the caller ID and it turns out to be one of the managers from the trucking division.

"This is Saint David,"I answer.

"David, we need Sir Thomas More tires. At the great rate, we are selling them, we now have a leaning of over 500 independent truckers waiting for them. I tried calling BF Goodrich directly, but they told me that you are currently the only one to authorise such large purchases. I feel that all I'm doing is complaining to you all the fourth dimension. Is it possible to put me and my twin on the leaning to parliamentary law tyre. This will keep us from continually bothering you. If you're willing, then maybe put a demarcation on how practically we can order if your worried about us getting too big of an Holy Order,"he suggests to me.

"Hey, I have no issues adding you or your opposite number to the parliamentary law approval multitude. Five 100 you say ?"Now I'm really impressed. Maybe we should deal increasing our truck repair business.

"Do you want the like turn as hold up clock time or more since you have such a gravid waiting list ?"I ask.

‘ MORE, MORE, More as the Book has spread through the CB system, also the recap melodic theme was ace. I'm not sure who thought it up but having them do the recapitulation then ship them back for us to sell is also working. So far, we have sold 11 laggard broad of recap tires. I called the manager of the recapitulation installation and he tells me that they were considering closing the plant for lack of business. Our byplay with them has put them back at wide strength of employees. task were saved, people's lives have been put back on the right financial rails and many were on the threshold of losing their dwelling due to foreclosure but now have emerged all paid up and current,"he tells me.

"I'll song Goodrich when we hang up. I'm gladiola to find out that people are back to work. give thanks you for the data,"I tell him before hanging up.

I dial up my contact with BF Goodrich and decree three times the number that I ordered endure time. He wanted to make sure I told him THREE TIMES the phone number of last times. I reassured him. I also gave him the figure and get through information of the two Trucking managers to point tire parliamentary procedure. However, as he suggested, I put a limit on the amount of money that they could gild at the original tire order. The guy from BF Goodrich told me that they were considering him for a senior vice president job with Jaxson, Inc. being their largest client. I congratulated him.

Looking at the clock, I see it is nearly 4 pm. I decide to call it a day. I summon John, Jennifer, and Diane. I kiss Sharon for the ride base. John was outdoors looking over the already installed windows. He was opening them, closing them. And trying to shake them to take for certain they were in securely.

Diane had to go get her fiancée from alfresco and bring him inside. He was all sweaty, but I was so glad to see he has taken the bull by the car horn and is getting the undertaking moved towards completion.

"WOW, you stink my darling,"Diane says to him. He just laughs and comes into the kitchen. I realize that Jennifer is still back at the Hawk I text her to meet us at the Gerald Rudolph Ford dealership. She asks why but I ignore the request.

"John, go take a ready shower. Tell the work bozo that they need to finish up for the day as it looks like they've made wonderful progress,"I say to him. Diane is sitting adjacent to him holding her nose in joking fashion. whoremonger gets up, goes outside to their honcho New World chat with him a bit and comes back inside to shower.

He takes a bit longer than I anticipated, but at to the lowest degree he was no longer ‘ stinky'to Diane when he came back out to the kitchen in a dyad of wearing apparel drawers and a Cuban style shirt.

Diane and I just laughed at the ‘ mini-me'standing before us. I pushed them to Diane's car. I gave her the address of the dealership, but I didn't tell her where we were going other than the address. She pulled her car out of the garage, I got in the back and John sat up front, next to his darling.

"Diane, how come you are home ? Weren't you with us at the Italian eating house ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I was, but I wasn't feeling too good and Jennifer sent me home telling me to not come back to work since the restaurant was closer to the house than to the Hawk,"she tells me.

"That's a thoroughly relocation on her percentage. We all want you to stay home when you're not feeling well,"I tell her.

"So that's why you came home early ?"John says in a surprised manner.

"St. John the Apostle don't headache about it. Everyone at work and here at the house is looking out for Diane,"I say to him. That makes him quiet down a bit and smile more.

Quietly from the backwards seat I text pool Creamers that we are just a few bit away and to put the keys inside each of the three vehicles. She just replied as Dakota usually does with a ‘ K ’.

When Diane pulls into the John Ford Dealership, she inquires why we are here. I tell her that I bought something for Jennifer and wanted them to see it, trying not to tip my hand.

She parks her car in the ‘ visitor parking'and we get out and go inside. kitty comes bounding over all smiley and happy.

I ask her if what I had requested was done. She assured me all was taken care of.

Jennifer pulled into the lot and parked next to Diane's car.

When she came inside, she was incertain why she, John, and Diane were all there.

I pulled them together at the well-heeled seats in the showroom.

"privy, Jennifer, and Diane you have no musical theme why you three are here do you ?"I ask. Three heads shake no.

"I have bought each of you a new vehicle,"their middle get large.

"Turn around, see those three out-of-door next to each other. The red one, the black one, and the Andrew Dickson White one. The key fob is in each one, you three go out and get in the one you want and let's see if I can guess correctly who will end up with which vehicle,"I say to them.

John was the first to get up, but he held his script out for Diane. Jennifer bounced up and just headed outside not waiting for John the Evangelist and Diane.

All three stood in battlefront of the vehicle. They chatted a second before each one got into a vehicle. John, as expected to the big opprobrious truck. However, Diane and Jennifer didn't take the fomite I thought they would exact. Diane got into the Elwyn Brooks White Gerald R. Ford Flex and Jennifer took the beautiful red truck.

I got up and went outside telling them to start their new fomite up and take it for a test drive as it was now theirs. Diane was streaming some tear of joy in her fomite. I headed over to the device driver's windowpane which she rolled down for me.

"Oh, Daddy, how can I ever repay you ?"She says.

"This is a endowment ; you aren't supposed to repay a gift. Now take this for a test movement,"I tell her. Both John and Jennifer are already backing out of their parking spotlight. They head on down the route yelling and squealing with delight. Diane just sat there making all the modification, rearview mirror, nates position, where all the ascendency are located. I lean in and snog her on the cheek.

Finally, she backs the Flex up and drives off.

I walk over to pussycat and ask her to give me a price on Jennifer's old vehicle and Diane's old fomite. She heads back into the set of function only to revert with a shortstop gruff looking man who went outside with his prison cell phone and a pad of paper. He walked around each vehicle, looked inside, popped open the tree trunk, pulled out the spare tire, and opened the hood of each car looking at the motors.

He came back inside and told kitty that he will want a few minutes to draw some calculations.

As we sat there, Kitty came over and sat succeeding to me.

"I hear you're going to get your guy and join us at the menage tonight,"I say to her.

"Well, maybe. Not that I don't want to fare over, but my guy says he has to work late tonight,"she tells me.

"You know, the invite was for you,"I tell her.

"Well, sir, I don't know you well enough to go alone to your dwelling house,"she tells me, which makes a whole cluster of sense, to secure her own safety.

The test drives take longer than I had anticipated.

The gruff-looking man returned with what the dealership would be volition to pay for each fomite. I looked at the paperwork over and told him that we accept his offering and the people who own the cable car will be back from their test effort soon. He thanked me for doing business with their dealership. He told me that kitty-cat would take things from there. We shake hands and he goes back into the maze of offices.

CHAPTER 4

Finally, the three regaining with their vehicle. Jennifer was the outset to come bounding into the showroom, leaping onto my lap kissing me profusely. With her nestled on my lap, she was intentionally wiggling her cute ass on my now hardening cock.

"Am I to guess that you like your new motortruck ?"I ask as she continues to torture me with her ass wiggling.

"Oh yes, David. I've never had such a new car before. Oh, wait, it's a hand truck,"she says before she puts her tongue back down my throat. I see over Jennifer's shoulder pussy is watching us, carefully.

John Lackland parks future to Jennifer and gets out to open the whiteness door for Diane to get out of her vehicle. He holds his helping hand out and she uses it to stabilise herself. They come into the salesroom holding helping hand and smiling.

I tell both Jennifer and Diane to go empty their vehicles as I have sold them to the dealership. I get a pouty cheek from Diane.

"What's the affair, darling ?"I ask.

"Oh, nothing. I guess I hadn't thought about our old cars going away,"she says.

"Would you rather keep your old car ?"I ask, volition to not sell Diane's car.

Jennifer on the other hand, can't get out to her old car fast enough dragging a trashcan from one of the offices out to the car. I see her putting things on the seat and everything else going into the trashcan.

"No, Daddy. I just hadn't thought about it. Let me get St. John the Apostle to facilitate me and we'll have this done in just a few minutes,"she says to me.

Jennifer comes inside to ask pussycat for a minor bag to put the stuff she is keeping into so it doesn't muck up her new red motortruck. Kitty gets three or four dish and gives them all to Jennifer, who carries them outside and gives a couple to Diane.

I get up, pack a blank case of newspaper publisher off one of the cut-rate sale desks and write my number and address on it before handing it to Kitty.

"Stop by when you can. I'm out of township cashbox Friday, so maybe the weekend you and your guy will urinate an appearance,"I tell her in a solemn manner.

"I promise you, it will be fun,"again telling her but this clip I'm smiling which causes her to smile her passably smile.

Kitty looks down at the collapsible shelter my shorts have, thanks to Jennifer. She smiles and accepts the newspaper publisher and leans over and kisses me on the cheek. I just tour and head outside.

"Hey, I need a ride domicile. Anyone maintenance to turn over an old guy a ride ?"I ask the three of them.

Jennifer finds her title to her car in the glovebox and hands it to me.

"Don't hand that to me, you have to go inside and sign it,"I tell her.

"Really ? Uggggh, I was hoping to get you to myself,"Jennifer tells me with her beautiful smile.

"Oh, if you're going inside anyway, recite Kitty that our playgroup is a friendly group. Sharon spoke to her today trying to enroll her, but she's apprehensive without bringing her guy. It's a safety affair I think,"I tell Jennifer.

Jennifer goes inside with her form of address. Kitty gets her a pen. They are talking as Jennifer signs her rubric and Kitty witnesses it. I see Jennifer kiss Kitty on the cheek before heading back out to the trucks.

Luckily, Diane also finds her car title. I to send her inside to sign the championship. She too is chatting with Kitty. She gives Kitty a smooch on the impertinence and comes back outside.

We all get into a truck ; however, I choose to ride with Jennifer. John and Diane force out first and head towards the Chateau.

Jennifer starts her new red motortruck and straits down the road towards base. On the way, she pulls into an void office parking lot.

"Get those pants off,"she tells me.

As I'm doing what I've been told, I see her shucking her pants and panty. Like a spider, she climbs over the console table to put her sweet, delicious pussy on my hard cock.

"This will make Dr. Ronda covetous,"I say to her smiling.

"Too bad. I'm going to lie with you right now, I can't postponement any foresightful,"she says to me.

She begins to squeeze herself up and down hard on my putz. It doesn't take long before I feel her wetness bathe my turncock and balls.

"You're getting kitty-cat succus on your decent new motortruck ass,"I say to her smiling.

She is too far along on the road to a big orgasm."OH GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH. OH, OH, OH. I'M CUMMING SO HARD. OH, OH, OH, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says loudly in my ear as I feel her beautiful body spasm as she hits her orgasmic visor over and over.

Just as I feel her cum a 3rd time, I feel my own body begin to orgasm as well,"OH JENNIFER, I LOVE YOU TOO. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU,"I say to her as I shoot what feels like a large serving of cum into her.

I kiss her hard. She puts her arms around my neck to deem me in place so we can kiss and snog repeatedly.

As we begin to regain our skunk, Jennifer does her spider caricature once again to climb back into the number one wood's seat. When she is about mid-point she stops looking over her shoulder and wiggles her ass at me, that cute beautiful ass.

She gets back into her seat and carefully puts her step-in then her trouser back on. As she does that, I put my shorts back on as well. I feel a bit wet as our aggregate juices are still on my cock. Jennifer sees this and leans over the console to lick and suck my cock clean.

"There you go lover, all clean,"she says to me as she hits the outset push button. I stuff my cock back into my shorts as she pulls out of the parking lot, just as a police car pulls in. The officer puts on his luminance. Jennifer rolls down the window and says,"Is there a problem officeholder ?"

"Yes, Ma'am. You have no butt permit tag,"he tells us.

"OH really ? we just bought this from the Ford dealership just down the road. I stopped to give all the adaption like the rearview mirror and stuff,"she tells the military officer as she winks at him.

I open the glove box and there it is the temporary license tag. I show it along with the enrollment to the military officer. He takes the adjustment and point back to his car to use the laptop that is mounted on the rider side of the vehicle.

He taps a few keys and brings the enrollment lineup back to us and thanks us for being so polite. He did ask if the hand truck still came with the free Sirius, which it does but only a two-year subscription. He tells us that he has an Explorer that has a life Sirius and he loves it. I tried guessing that he was Thomas More of an 80's big hair's-breadth band type of guy. He laughed and said,"Nope, I love Billie Holliday,"he tells us smiling. We thank the policeman and Jennifer starts the motortruck. She rolls up the window and says,"Thank good he didn't arrive just a couple of minutes earlier,"smiling as she says that to me. She reaches over and rub my thigh telling me thank you once again. I just smile and severalize her ‘ you're welcome ’.

We head down the road and off to the Chateau. When we get there, I see John's big black truck sitting in the courtyard with Diane's minuscule white-hot Flex next to it. As the front gate was opening, I see BJ emerge from the house with privy adjacent to her. He's saying something about the two fomite before she gets into his truck first. It only takes me a here and now to image out what she is doing. She's synching up the fomite to open the gate as well as the garage from inside the vehicle.

Jennifer pulls her red truck next to the other two. I get out and go over to BJ and thank her for doing this. I kiss her on the cheek and whisper in her ear,"surmise I'll have to owe you as well,"smiling at her. She puts two finger underneath my chin and kisses me passionately. Jennifer reaches over to be suspect and bosom my ass while I'm in mid-kiss.

Once we break from the kiss, BJ goes back to synching up the vehicle.

Jennifer takes my hand and manner of walking me inside with lavatory following us like a pup dog.

Inside the figurehead door, I see a piece of luggage. I flip the tag over and see that it belongs to Dr. Ronda. I just smile. In my head, I think that this will be a rattling trip.

As I head down to my bedroom, I have a invitee waiting for me. Ronda is on one of the maneuver beds, all naked and summoning me with her index finger. Without objection, I head over to her and sit on the sharpness of the bed kissing her. She puts her arms around my neck opening and begins kissing me like we were two high school teenagers.

I lay her back and begin to strip down off my clothes. She reaches down and begins to stroke her kitty cat. I see that her eyes are already glazing over as she plays with herself. My cock is now hard once again. I drop my shorts and boxers, quetch off my sneaker, and pull off my tee shirt. I climb onto the bed and once again emplacement myself between Ronda's legs.

I slowly and gently advertize my manhood into her. I hear her beginning panting, much like a dog. I think in my straits that this is something new.

"Oh St. David, I love you. I've been laying here for about an hour acting with myself, but not allowing me to cum as I think about you and your beautiful prick that will bring in me a child,"she tells me almost out of breath.

I push myself into her, feeling her wetness. I don't need to slowly get-up-and-go in because she is clearly wet. My cock slides right into her. I put her ankle joint over my articulatio humeri to get deeper incursion. I begin thrusting into her. She responds by meeting my thrusts with ones of her own, matching me as we both approach our orgasm.

As we both reach our summit together, we once again declare our love for each other as I feel her arch her back underneath me. I push into her as cryptical as I can possibly get. When I shoot my sister making juice into her, I tell her that I love her one more time.

As we begin to regain our calmness, once again I see we have an interview. This time, to my surprisal, its kitty standing with Sharon. She pulls pot into the bedroom and onto the sec play bed. She only takes a mates of bit to strip kitten down to her birthday suit. Of course, Sharon only takes a moment or two to get naked herself. She summons me using her index finger's breadth to which I respond.

Ronda leans into my ear and says,"Darling, I think that your bearing is wanted over on the other bed. The new miss is waiting for you,"she says to me smiling and giggling.

I get up off the bed with Ronda and walk over to the other bed where Sharon is pointing to Kitty's completely shaved kittycat.

"clout here,"Sharon says to me smiling.

As I lean into her, I see wetness. I take a deep intoxicating breathing spell before I begin my oral exam violation on her woman. She moans a slight, but not very a great deal. I lick her slit, nibble on her clit, even lick all the way down to her asshole. She's moaning a little bit, but not enough for the defeat that I'm doing.

I slide myself up and observe licking and sucking on her clit. Again, she is moaning, but only a small amount. I stop my oral assault and ask,"Are you even enjoying this ?"

She smiles at me and says,"Yeah, its……. ok,"I am floored. OK ? ? OK ? ? What the screw, I think to myself. I dive knife first back into her womanhood. I begin to lick harder with a intention. I'm not just nibbling but putting my teeth around her clitoris and puff on it. This gets a yelping from her. I see her smiling. I have made her move from ‘ OK'to WOW. I keep biting on her button causing repeated yelps.

I insert two fingers into her. I push them all the way to the knucks. She is getting wetter by the moment. While it took me a bit to find the rhythm to pass water her pussy extend to some crescendos. Finally, I get the expected orgasm,"OH fucking GAWD, THIS IS WONDERFUL,"she says as her heart are glazing over.

As she relaxes from her orgasm peak, I move myself to position my strong cock at her entrance. I gently and slowly push myself into her. I pause to allow her very tight pussy to set to my sizing. As I feel her physical structure make the adjustment, I push myself a bit cryptic. I reach down and put her knees up by her spike. Essentially, I have folded her in half. I begin thrusting into her at a much quicker pace.

Oddly, she reaches her top from my fucking much prompt than orally."OH, MY GAWD, THIS IS SO have it away trade good. WAIT TILL I TELL Book of Joshua,"she says as she is hitting her large orgasm.

I think to myself, ‘ Joshua ’, huh. I keep up the thrusting into her as she reaches big orgasm number two,"OH shag ME, THIS IS SO roll in the hay WONDERFUL,"she says rolling through the peak.

When she hits coming figure 3, she goes soundless. At number 1, I thought that she had joined the society, but instead, she was just enjoying the ride. When I called her name, she just exhaled and smiled at me. She put her arm around me and kissed me as a lover does. I kiss her back with the same force and passion that she was using on me.

I rolled off of her a great deal to her chagrin. She asked me to wait a minute as she wanted to kiss me some more. Gladly I complied with her petition. We spent several minutes kissing. I nibbled on her ear. She asked me if she would be allowed to return, with Josue. I told her that was up to her as we will have a play session on Fri night. She told me she doesn't get off body of work until 9 pm. I told her to just arrive on by as we will be here playing.

I kissed her one more than time and rolled off her to go take a shower. When I was through with my shower bath, she was gone. She told Ronda that she will bring herself and Book of Joshua Friday night and that they will come prepare to love themselves and make for with the group.

As Ronda was telling me all this, I walked over to the bed she was on and kissed her. When we broke from the kiss I asked,"Are you prepare for this trip ?"

"Oh yes, my Darling. It's been quite a patch since I've been anywhere,"she tells me. I glance at the clock and see that it reads : 8:39 pm. I think that it is prison term to bundle for the slip and head off to bed to catch some Z's. I first set the alarm for 2:45 am before I begin to pile a couple of suits and a couple of pair of shorts and tee shirts. I lay out a frock shirt, a wooing, and a tie for the morning. I ask Ronda to fall in me in bed, to catch some Z's. She smiles her beautiful grin and agrees.

We both climb into bed, snuggle up to each other and I drift off to sleep. Sleeping with Ronda is much different than being cozy with her. She is quite the mover during sex, but when she curls up for sleep, she finds her position and drifts off to sleep without moving or twitching a muscle.

As I'm drifting off to sleep, I wonder if Dakota has everything ready, but then again, I dismiss the ridiculous thought. I'm fighting the sleep mentation about how wonderful merging Bob and Melanie Jaxson that Nox changed my life and Jill's as well.

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