The Chauffeur ( # 60 ) Valentine's Day

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we approached valentine's day, I was constantly thinking about what to get all the ladies, including Jill and Dakota. I wanted something truly special for them not that I was intending to buy ‘ dust'for the other noblewoman, but both are fraught with my baby.

Dr. Ronda's intention of me helping her make a baby has cooled down dramatically. She has come by and played with me, but nowhere near the amount of warmth she had just a couple of week ago.

My mind is jumbled up with trying to adjudicate what to get all our ladies. Should I get them a trip to some exotic berth, or maybe a gift of something unique ?

We all headed into the hawk to get our work done today. Thankfully, the day was an easy day with a few people calling out tired of. Sharon was working the phones to follow up on those who called out.

I walked over to Jennifer's desk and sat down asking how affair in the rattling estate department were going. Jennifer told me she was looking at a couple more deals like the multi-office towers that we bought from kraft ; however, she will be checking out each building personally before we make the purchase.

Hiring Special Agent Fernandez's married woman to puzzle out in our veridical estate division was a full choice. She has the talent to move residential real the three estates, which is what we wanted her to do. Since we were approaching lunchtime, I offered to read my real estate section to lunch. I suggested longhorn steakhouse. The three of them quickly agreed. I wasn't sure if they agreed because of the restaurant that I picked or because I was buying, and they were hungry.

As we go inside the restaurant, Diane tells us that she needs to go to the lady's room. Since she is not Jill nor Dakota no broker goes with her. Jennifer and Mariana both sat at the table and began to chat about body of work. I listened in but I was bored with the conversation. The waitress brought our drinks that we ordered when we sat down. It seemed as if Diane was gone quite a spell, but since I didn't look at the prison term on my phone, I really don't have it off how long she was gone.

I asked Jennifer if she could go see the ladies'elbow room for Diane. She got up from her chair and headed towards the bathroom. I see Jennifer unfold the bathroom door and go in. A pair of minute of arc later, she comes out of the bathroom and quickly manner of walking over to our mesa. She tells me that Diane is not in the lady's toilet. I send one of the SS federal agent to check the bathroom. She checks it and comes back to the table to recite me that she is not in the bathroom. I ask the SS agents to search the entire restaurant as well as outside for Diane.

I dial up John and separate him that Diane is missing. He freaks out worrying about Diane. I tell him that all the agents are working on finding her and Jill and Mariana are both trying to find her as well.

After I hang up from John, I get a text on my phone telling me that they have Diane and I'm not getting her back until I pay the ransom money. I call exceptional Agent Fernandez and tell him what just happened justly under our olfactory organ. He tells me that he will be joining us at the restaurant in just a few minutes.

I am now worried as I never expected that the bad guys would go after Diane. I understand going after Jill or Dakota, but why Diane ? The odd thing about the textual matter from the bad guys was that they didn't list a clam amount for me to pay as ransom.

When I saw extra factor Fernandez arrive, I felt a bit better but still worried about Diane. My mind was swirling with enquiry about who might have taken her and how did they get her out of the restaurant without any of us seeing.

Special agent Fernandez had also brought a few broker with him. Fernandez came right over to me. First, though he kissed his wife and asked her if she was doing OK. can arrived just moments later in his truck. He was mad as a hornet, but he kept it in check. All of us walked around the restaurant looking for Diane, but unfortunately, we didn't find her.

Special Agent Fernandez received a textual matter content from the kidnappers as well. It read,"broker Fernandez, I expected to see you. So, here's the design. David Greene will deliver $ 5,000,000 in hard currency to postal box 5311 in a plain large envelope. The gasbag will then be sent to an undisclosed location of my choosing. The money transferee will take some time, so if you think you will visualise out who is behind this you are sadly mistaken. This young lady's sprightliness is in your workforce Special Agent Fernandez. Just remember, I'm watching, but you'll never know when I'm observation. Oh, and tell David Henry Graham Greene that I expect cash, not some banking wire transfer."The text said to Special Agent Fernandez. He used one of his other federal agent's phones to get a trace on his phone.

It only takes the FBI a duo of second to trace Fernandez's phone to one that was used inside the restaurant. We searched for this phone, only to find it in the rubbish can at the hostess station. Fernandez spoke to the general manager, explaining to him what had happened. The GM invited Fernandez back to his business office to reckon the security TV.

Fernandez spent about 20 minutes looking through the video. When he came back out to the eating house he said something to his broker, who all got into their railcar and left. I stood there wondering what he had told them to get them to result. Once they were all gone, he came over to me and sat me down along with whoremonger, who was having a intemperately time keeping it together.

"guy cable, I have some trouble intelligence for both of you,"special Agent Fernandez started.

"What is it ?"I asked.

"We know who the perpetrator is,"he tells me.

"wellspring, then let's go pick up him,"john says.

"We can't…. not yet anyway. Right now, he holds all the cards and is going to make us jump through a lot of basketball hoop before he will publish your young lady,"Fernandez tells us.

"If you know who it is, at to the lowest degree tells us that much,"I say to Fernandez.

"It's Lt. Horowitz who is leading this unit thing. I saw him on the security video. He put something over your girl's mouth that made her pass out looking as if she was rummy and no one thought about it at all. Now, you tell me that she is pregnant, so let's hope that whatever they used won't harm the sister,"he says to us.

John is now pacing the room Rubia tinctorum that I have ever seen him.

"Horowitz ? Really ?"I say to Fernandez.

"Yep, since he's trained in police mode, he knows our maneuver which gives him a trenchant vantage,"I'm being told by Fernandez.

"What can I do ?"I ask.

"Well, go home for one thing. mo, gather the 5 million he wants and put it into a declamatory envelope. Plus I would stop by the closest post office to check out where box 5311 is located and how big the box might be as if it can confine the gasbag or is that just a artifice to have us jump out through some basketball hoop at his discretion,"Fernandez tells me.

"OK Special broker Fernandez, but mark my words, all of my crowd will be carrying their piece from now until Diane is recovered,"I tell him in a solemn manner. John the Divine looks over my shoulder and says,"If St. David doesn't get this guy, I will. I promise you that,"he says in a really pissed off manner.

I stand up and gather my group. Although it is only the veridical estate group when Diane went missing John showed up. We all head out of the restaurant. We get back into the limousine and head towards the post place. I wanted to see this box 5311. When we get to the Wiley Post office, I go inside and look for this box. It turns out that box 5311 is the diminished postal box that is usable, which tells me that Horowitz has a dissimilar plan for me. I text Fernandez that the postal box is the minuscule box that the Post federal agency offers and will not hold an envelope with 5 million dollars in it.

Fernandez tells me to just keep to the program at this moment and let's see how this plays out. I text him back an ‘ OK ’.

I get back into the limo and we head for plate. I'm not very chatty. Taking one of my group only pisses me off and will convey the wrath of my group down upon their heads. I text Fernandez asking for a precis of police force manoeuvre on snatch so we can decide to shake off a rascal wrench into the unharmed matter as a wildcard. He begins to text me what happens during a kidnapping. Jennifer and I read it looking for a distinct place to go against the caryopsis and put a monkey wrench into the snatcher's plans.

Fernandez goes into how metre is a critical element. St. John the Apostle is almost seething with ire about how we are wasting fourth dimension not looking for Diane. I got him to think through his statement asking him,"Where would you care us to look, just tell me and I'll movement there right now,"I say to him.

He stops and thinks and has no answer for me.

Once we arrive at the Chateau, Fred pokes the right buttons to spread out the outer gate first then the inner logic gate. He parks the limousine into the service department, letting us out. We all walk through the firm, but word of what happened has already arrived ahead of us to the house. John followed behind the limo and parked his truck into the garage.

Paula tells me that she is having a new cleanse limousine to be delivered during the nighttime and the one in the garage to be picked up and taken back to the new car get ready.

Donna tells me that there have been no calls to the call center regarding the kidnapping.

Jennifer and Mariana are both a little stunned. I sent Mariana dwelling house in the limo we just used. I texted Fernandez that she was being sent home. He texts me back saying thank you for taking tutelage of her. Of course, I felt that I really didn't do that good taking upkeep of her. It could ingest been just as easily Mariana rather than Diane, but I suspected that Horowitz didn't want the full FBI looking for his stupid ass.

None of us were felicitous with the charge that the kidnapping was taking. I went to my safe in the bedroom and took out the bespeak 5 million dollars and put it into a large Brown gasbag. The total amount almost didn't fit into the envelope, but I made it fit.

Bobby and Sammy asked if I was hungry, which I was. They offered to make me a grilled tall mallow sandwich, which sounded wonderful to me. I asked my Jennifer if she would like to join me, she agreed that a grilled cheese sandwich sounded rather good.

CHAPTER 2

As Bobby was cooking the two grilled high mallow sandwiches, I realized just how hungry I had become. I received a text from Fred telling me that Mariana was delivered dwelling safely which caused me to give thanks him via text.

When the sandwiches were finished cooking, Bobby put each one on a paper crustal plate and handed one each to me and Jennifer. He also poured each of us a spyglass of 2 % milk, which tasted wonderful.

Jennifer sat at the mesa with her head down eating her sandwich. I reached over and lifted her headland up by the mentum. I leaned into her and kissed her. She responded but it didn't tone as if she was really into the kiss.

I called everyone to the dining room table. I addressed them,"By now, everyone knows that John's girlfriend, Diane has been kidnapped from right underneath our noses at the eating place. I want everyone who is licensed to post a small-arm to do so. We are to quell in groups of three,"I tell everyone.

There is silence in the room. However, Bobby and Sammy ask a doubtfulness,"Boss, do you want us to wear our sidearm when we leave the Chateau for something such as grocery shopping ?"Bobby asks.

"Yes, I would prefer it that way if you two don't mind,"I tell them. Neither one of them has an objection. As I look around the tabular array, I see virtually everyone nodding their heads. Even Fred is nodding his head. He returned from getting Mariana home and parked the car into the garage.

Mom was not out at the board, so she didn't hear the word that I preferred everyone to come and go in groups of three, with their sidearms.

Once again, I didn't see the porn Twin Falls nor their new hubby, Fred's nephews. I'm not sure what caused them to get married, but they did and now they have a profile to live up to.

I finish my sandwich. Bobby asks if I would like a second one, but I politely decline. Jennifer really doesn't finish her sandwich and tosses it out along with the plate. She gets up from the table and forefront towards her bedroom. I suspect that Jennifer somehow feels responsible for losing Diane, but that is not the Sojourner Truth. We lost her because we were hit when we were to the lowest degree expecting it.

Saint John the Apostle is a bit calmer, but he is still really worked up about losing Diane. He takes off his sidearm and carries it up to the bedroom that he and Diane share.

I begin to guess about the shady shit that Vladimir Horowitz has done, so it shouldn't surprise me that he chose Diane as the one to kidnap. She was an promiscuous aim and we didn't keep an eye on her, which we should experience.

As the night wore on, Jill and Dakota came over to me trying to console me. I just sat at the mesa worrying about how they might be treating Diane.

"pappa don't vexation. I'm sure that they won't harm Diane. It wouldn't be smart of them,"she tells me.

Jill agrees with Dakota but that doesn't make me feel any better at all.

I ask the radical if anyone has a reason to give the house tomorrow. Paula and Donna both must go into work. Jennifer and Mariana are scheduled to be at the Hawk along with Sharon. I think about BJ and Danni also needing to go to the Hawk.

I tell all of them that we will use a limo and get everyone to work in the morning. Bobby, Sammy, and Amy need to go get some foodstuff for the rest of the week.

I sat up for quite a piece not being able to log Z's. I saw John still pacing the base of the Chateau. At some point, Dakota told him to just go to bed, which he did.

Finally, about midnight, my middle started to get hackneyed and heavy. Jill and Dakota got me up from my chair at the table and walked me to my bedroom. Once they get me inside, they strip me down and have me wax into bed. As usual, Jill lays with her back to me. I'm in the middle and Dakota backs up into me wiggling her precious little ass. Because of the eminent level of epinephrine, I fall asleep rather quickly as does Jill and Dakota

When I woke the following daybreak, person had put my headphone on the charger. My eyes opened and I felt the urge to go pee. I quietly got out of the sleep bed and headed into the bathroom to do my morning rite. While I was in there, I stripped down and stepped into the shower. With the hot water cascading over my physical structure, I felt relaxed.

Since no one had joined me in the rain shower, it only took me about 5 minutes to wash, rinse, and shampoo myself. When I finished, I took a clean dry towel and began to dry myself off. As I stepped out of the shower, my little Dakota peeked her head into the lav but saw that I was drying myself off.

Dakota headed over to her own room to shower and dress for work. Once I was done salad dressing, I woke Jill who took her time getting set for work. As I left my bedroom, I met Dakota in the hallway. We walked hand in hand out to the kitchen. I could sense the solid food cooking and it made my venter rumble as well.

I sat down at the kitchen mesa. Bobby and Sammy were taking care of everyone breakfast wise. King John was just sitting at the dining way tabular array eating a sports stadium of cereal grass, but you could tell that Diane was on his head 100 %. I picked up the plate that Sammy handed me with breakfast on it. I got up and went over to John sitting next to him. I could see in his eyes that he didn't know what to do. Since Diane and him began dating a twosome of months ago, they have not had one nighttime that they didn't spend together. I told John that we will come up her, and the FBI will help us.

I get a text telling me that our limo is on the way. I announce that to the room, and I see respective ladies scurry around to put the finishing touches of make-up on their faces.

St. John the Apostle approaches me. He has an theme about being able-bodied to feel anyone else that might get kidnapped. He thought about those look on looking at affair that measure how much exercise you do in a day. His idea was that the computer program could be changed to act a great deal like LoJack, activate it and it will show up your positioning. I wasn't sure if it could be done, but I like that John was trying to mean through all of this while Diane was missing.

However, it was Tina who had a grand idea that both privy and I wanted to adopt to attend for Diane.

She told us that everyone has that particular seat that you go to for clearing your drumhead and thus this Vladimir Horowitz character might just have one as well.

I dialed up Fernandez and told him of Tina's mind. He thought that it was a sheik of an idea and he would gladly pursue it up after he brings Mariana to act upon today. Just as I hang up from Fernandez, someone announces that the limo has arrived. I see women's bodies scurrying around and heading towards the look door. I ask Bobby and Sammy to please keep Amy end. She doesn't wear a sidearm and I don't want to lose her while they are getting grocery store. They both agree to make her within arm's length. I smile and thank them for doing that. Amy, on the other hand, put on her pouty brass, which only made me titter

I was grateful that our largest limo was ordered. Fred, of grade, was driving which made me feel much better.

Fred took us to the mortarboard for work. When we got there, I see Mariana kissing Fernandez. I give him a wave and Mariana joins our mathematical group that took the elevator to the top floor. Once we were in our spot, I started making some earpiece vociferation.

I fire up my computer to lead off getting rid of unnecessary emails. First, I look through and eliminate the duplicate ones first. After that, I begin to face for emails from multitude that I must answer to, which I saw several.

The first one that I needed to react to was one of the truckage managers. They have an melodic theme that some of the independent truckers could pay a monthly fee and our company would send a truck to fix theirs if they broke down. I liked the idea and asked them to send me some extra information on how we can spend a penny this approximation work.

The second electronic mail that needed my care was one from a manager of a Pinetree location in Georgia, just Confederacy of battle of Atlanta. Apparently, there was a huge religious party that caused caboodle of hurt to the hotel. The manager asked about who to bill for the hurt. I replied that whoever rented each specific room should be charged for the restitution. I also said that if there was harm to uncouth area, such as conference rooms and the such we should card the group discussion promoter.

The tertiary email that also needed my attention was from one of the casinos. They said that they would wish to invite me and my group to the casino for us to look around and give them an good opinion about anything that might need updating or fixing to defecate it more inviting to client. I replied that it probably be a duad of week before my radical made it to the casino.

I had an email from a acquaintance of mine that owns and runs a orotund jewellery store. He asked me if I had any estimation what to buy for my Lady. He said in the electronic mail that he has something special that he is sure that I would like. It is a 3-carat diamond solitaire on a platinum string with matching 1 ½ carat diamond earrings. The Price he gave me was amazing. However, even if I bought one for each of my ma'am, I still have no idea what especial present I should get for Dakota and Jill.

Dakota comes over to me and narrate me that back at the house, there is a unity man trying to get into the Chateau. I phone up Sammy and Bobby to let them know NOT to let the guy outside into the Gates. hold open him outside and dial-up Fernandez. They agree to do so and forebode to get ahold of Fernandez as soon as we end this phone vociferation.

Once my telephone set claim to Bobby and Sammy was over, I called my friend who owned the jewellery store. I told him that I needed one of those neckless bent for each of my ladies : Jill, Dakota, Amy, Jennifer, Donna, Paula, BJ, Danni, Tina, Sharon, Mariana, Diane, the porn twins, and Mom. He gave me a great price and I put the total on my new AMEX since they sent me one of their metal cards. He told me that each set would have the peeress's figure on the card and be wrapped in beautiful gold foil with a red decoration.

He promised me that I will have them at the Chateau by tomorrow, which was valentine's Day.

As 4 o'clock rolled around, I decided to call it a day and walked around the office telling everyone to shut down their computing device and head home, everyone seemed to be happy that I made that choice.

CHAPTER 3

As citizenry were leaving the office, I got a phone call from Fernandez on my cellphone.

"Hey, thanks for having your assistant call me about the guy standing outside the entrance gate to your house. It was your acquaintance and mine Lt. Vladimir Horowitz. There was also a car of three Russian guys out of the camera's vista waiting for Horowitz to come back to the car. Our tactical unit took them down without firing a single shaft,"Fernandez tells me.

"So how are you going to charge Vladimir Horowitz ?"I ask.

"Conspiracy to wring from money, cabal to assist in felony affairs,"Fernandez tells me. He continues with the charges most of them he says will get Horowitz 25 years to life in state prison.

"Well, can we shut down the book of account on Horowitz then ?"I ask.

"Absolutely. City Police fired him today. Right now he is in Federal prison and may stay there for the next 20 years before he is transferred back to state prison,"he says.

"David, hold on a minute, I have a call coming in,"he tells me.

I sit there thinking that he needs to have some medicine while you're on hold with him, which made me laugh softly to myself.

It was about 10-15 minutes before Fernandez came back to the phone.

"Hey, Jacques Louis David, would you like some full word ?"Fernandez leads with.

"Of course, what is the good intelligence ?"I ask.

"We've rescued your girl, Diane. We're taking her to City hospital to birth her checked out before we release her. So, if you would like, meet me at the infirmary and when the doctor clears her, we'll release her to you,"he says.

I tell him we'll be there soon.

When I hang up, I yell out for John. He comes running over to me.

"What's up Bos ?"He says.

"We need to run a ready errand, let's go right now,"I say to him without telling him where or why we're going to run this errand.

We take the elevator downstairs and Fred is waiting for us. I tell him he needs to drive us to urban center Hospital right now. While we are driving to the hospital, I call Paula to bear her air a new limo to the Hawk for everyone to get home.

John is just sitting in the limo, not really understanding why we are going to City hospital. It only takes Fred about 20 minutes to go from the Hawk to the hospital. When we arrive, Fred drops us at the ER entree. John and I go inside, and I ask for Special Agent Fernandez. We are directed to exam elbow room 6. John and I head down to exam room identification number 6. Surprisingly we pass Dr. Ronda in the hallway. She stops and gives me a kiss.

When we get to exam room 6 there is an agent standing outside. I introduce John the Evangelist and myself before the agent lets us in. When he does, John sprints into the exam room grabbing Diane. He is hugging and kissing her and is quite tearful being that she has been rescued by the FBI and that she is safe.

Of course, St. John the Apostle has about a million dubiousness for Diane, all of which centered around what they did to her. She was quite plain-spoken about it all saying that they just had her sit and sleep in a windowless way. When she had to go pee, they walked her to the bathroom and waited outside. She said that although they too her, they had no intentions of harming her.

She told us that they guys that were holding her were Russian and that she couldn't understand what they were talking to each other about as they spoke in Russian.

I asked about Lt. Horowitz, she said that he was nice but told her not to even try to scat or that he would not be able to stop the Russian guys from hurting her. She chose to survey his way and not adventure getting hurt. john kept hugging and kissing her and telling her how much he loves her. I told Diane that he was like a lost puppy without her. She just playfully punched him in the arm calling him a big silly softie.

While toilet was holding and hugging Diane, I stepped out of the exam way to call Jill and Dakota. I let them know that Diane has been found by the FBI and that John and I are at the hospital while she is being checked over. They were very happy that she has been recovered and told us that they would tell everyone that Diane is with us and is fine.

The unanimous examination only took about 45 minutes before the Doctor and nursemaid pronounced her to be just ok. peculiar factor Fernandez told us to take her family which made whoremonger smiling and hug her even smashed.

We left the exam room and headed outside. When Fred saw us, he started the limousine and pulled it around to where we were standing. As usual, Fred got out and opened the back threshold for us to get in.

He smiled and told Diane that it was nice to see her back. She just smiled and told him ‘ thank you ’. Fred took us back to the Chateau. As we were driving there, I dialed up Paula to make water sure that she sent a new limousine to the war hawk. She assured me that one was already outside the hawk in the parking garage waiting on them. She also said that she called Sharon to let her know that the limousine was already there.

My Friend called me to let me get laid that he sent me a package to the Chateau in which soul had to sign for it. I thanked him and ended the phone song. When we arrived back at the Chateau, we went inside, and everyone was so happy to see Diane. John wouldn't allow her to not be More than an arm's length away from him.

I opened the box and found all the presents inside for the ma'am. I began to sort them. The for the first time one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the star sign and handed out a box for each lady. Every time I handed one out, I got a squeal from the lady as she was very excited to encounter a beautiful box wrapped in amber enhancer with a color ribbon. As I was handing a box to Jennifer, Dakota came over and told me thank you and kissed me passionately. I squeezed her cute piddling ass which made her wiggle it and titter at me.

Sammy and Bobby told me that there was someone sitting by the outside gate. I don't remember seeing him when we arrived at the Chateau. I asked John if he had his firearm, which he did. We walked down to the out of doors gate only to line up a Hispanic American looking guy slumped over on the ground against the fence. John checked for a pulse but there was none. I dialed up 911 and told them what we found at our outer gate they said they were sending city police to our location.

John stared at the body clearly wondering if the body was put there to thrust us off track or if it was put there to try and implicate us in something. Either way, neither St. John the Apostle nor I were going to impact the dead body former than toilet checking for a pulse.

It took about 15 minutes for the police force to arrive. The for the first time affair that they noticed was John wearing his sidearm. Of course, they wanted to see that he had a behave licence before they looked at the dead body. After they cleared privy, then they called for the coroner to send a patrol wagon to blame up the suddenly body. I was questioned with only a couplet of questions such as ‘ do I know the deceased'and ‘ how did the guy end up at our outer logic gate'?

After a couple of question, they told me that I was ‘ allowed'to go back to my theater. King John and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulder, and headed back to the mansion. When we got inside, we were pestered with questions about what happened. When we didn't have much of a story to evidence, the ladies walked away bummed out.

With it being dinner time, Bobby and Sammy had a span of turkeys cooked along with squash tater, baked sweet potatoes, stuffing, gullible beans, and jellied cranberry ( out of a can ). We all went to the dining room table waiting for Bobby and Sammy to separate us that the meal was cook for us to feast. When they did, many of the ladies got up quickly and headed into the kitchen.

John and I just sat there enjoying the survey of the ladies. I could assure that John was so glad that Diane was now rubber at place with all of us. I didn't change the rubber subprogram because I wasn't sure that anything was done yet considering that a dead body was left at the outer gate. I was surprised, however, that the police didn't really seem interested in asking John or me any enquiry. They asked only a couple of interrogation before the medical examiner showed up and picked up the body and took it away.

As we all sat around the dinner mesa, there was a sensory faculty of relief with Diane back home. We all thanked the good Lord for our fortune .