The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next morning, the agent in kick assured us that there were no take throughout the Night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the security shutters and allow the first light daylight to enter the theatre. I asked John to go back to finding a ship's company to replace all the windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane test copy Windows. He told me that he had a 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 family, all the family including the pool menage 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 and headed to the office to log onto her data processor. I drank a glass of Ananas comosus juice and just sat at the kitchen table. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelets. I asked for just a basic Malva sylvestris omelette, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My darlings 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, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"wild dark eh ?"Fred asked.

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

With his lozenge in his hand, whoremonger came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot peppers. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would stimulate it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fry onions and murphy ?"I ask.

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

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

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the menage started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety endure night.

"Oh no dame, you need to give thanks bathroom, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agents that took care of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard various of the ladies saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in spell pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in last night, but you need to give thanks David. He led the completely family. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duty, and he wanted all the family to be safe. He is the genuine hero,"Fred tells Mom.

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

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelet. I had to intromit, 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 hour to finish the whole thing asking for a second one.

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bigger than any of the pregnant ladies, slow down a bit and at least enjoy your intellectual nourishment,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried potatoes and onion with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from live night now over.

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

"Well, I think that I'm respectable 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 edict into Bobby and Sammy, I can sense the stress gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each other. In a news, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal function. 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 broker outside our front door to see if we may palpate the other broker's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the front end door.

The CG male child are putting the security department shutters up on the back side of the house and the porno twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool household. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was well-chosen to see that I acted to ensure 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 gravid BBQ and will have lots of penis of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this company that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their bathing courtship and let me appear. John, of row, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn twins in a bikini at one dot, but I just want to take a leak sure that it is family friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit at all. She usually just float defenseless as we have the pools that are not useable to anyone outside of our gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a bathing suit shopping stumble this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to feel someone that takes such good forethought of me ?"I just smiling 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 least four lady needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to place or Walmart for the new case. I feel three playful smack on the back of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express joy out loud.

"Jacques Louis David, I don't think you chose the right stores,"Sammy says laughing.

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get ready for workplace. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the unconscious process of shift change and the I that have been on all Nox are heading home. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up limited broker Fernandez.

"Special agent Fernandez, good aurora,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to call me extra Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just address me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couple of questions. First, how many federal agent will be here ? I've got my group heading back to workplace and resuming their normal routine unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no remonstration. Getting back to your normal animation only pisses off the criminals that they didn't regard your liveliness. We're only going to have a amount of 4 agent at your residency. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some toil cuts as he is getting insistence from his bosses, which is convention in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have enormous riches, you certainly can afford to pay for your own shelter,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the gaffer are absolutely right. Let's send even the four agents back to the position and I'll take care of our security measure. I'm sure there are more significant cases that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the political boss for allowing your agents to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

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

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

"Um, well, I'm variety of embarrassed to say, but almost 100. 61 federal agent plus category,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not sufficiency hoi polloi. 61 agent plus one takes us to 122, plus Thomas Kyd, we should be closer to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

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

"Well, chieftain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the unscathed matter, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the political party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a lead dial figure for me to get to out to him today ?"I ask.

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

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

"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 span of minute of arc, I get a text from Fernandez with chieftain Monahan's train dial number and a billet to not admit where I got the act from. I text back,"Got what phone number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my phone and headway to the bedroom. I plug my phone back into the courser and disrobe down heading into the exhibitor. Since no one tried to conjoin me in the shower bath, it only took about 5 instant. I decide to skip over shaving as the five o'clock fantasm looks pretty good on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to postulate a limo. We certainly have enough automobile to get to wreak. I ask Sharon to generate me a drive to the war hawk. She giggles and recite me that she'll ‘ hinge upon me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a suddenly time, the great unwashed are coming out of their bedroom all make for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and heads to the Happy, Happee limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and head to the Hawk. whoremonger and I join Sharon in her car and head word to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the porn twins, and Belinda all oral sex to the studio apartment to begin their day.

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

Marcus and Donna header to the cry center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boys, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would operate from the office in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a washup suit for Saturday. She wants to know if she should order a car from the Black Car Limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will strike good concern of Mom, plus I was sure enough that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a dame of high society and wearing a bikini 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 fall in the rest of the ladies to offer reenforcement and fashion commentary.

On the way to forge, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. line of descent 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 take heed to kick Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel grouping. Their livestock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing overconfident maturation for the twelvemonth.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"hullo, dearie, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE hell on earth ARE YOU DOING DAVID ?"I get from a very worked up Dr. Ronda.

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

"You're on the damn news again. What the hell David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican Thomas Kid ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local tidings, duct 23,"she tells me.

Sharon gong in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all amiss. David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a carry permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't tike either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to pain either David or the menage,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that true St. David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

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

"St. David, you need both a PR firm and a pressure writing table, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"wellspring, I ah…."Her vocalisation track off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have soul in psyche. spill it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the topical anaesthetic news. When she got significant with her first youngster and had loads of medical complications, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the infant and her husband divorced her. There were no rumor 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.

"Text me her striking information then please,"I say to Ronda.

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

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

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

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The lawyers took most of her savings in the divorcement. The ex-husband works but wants to a greater extent alimony as he really didn't piece of work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no economy left and no income she's heading down a late dark hole. I took her food market shopping just this by week to produce sure she had food in the sign,"Ronda tells me.

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

We end the call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my earpiece buzzes with the information that Ronda was supposed to air me. I see the name and address and ask Sharon to beat back me over to Anita's house.

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

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

I get out of the car and walk up to the front doorway. Her locoweed is unmowed, not completely out of command, but it's been a twain of calendar week since it has been mowed.

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

The door opens a crack. I see a amber chain that extends from the physique to the door with a womanhood's look 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 couple of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My admirer Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might contain by and chat with you for a couple of minutes or have an assignment to see you at another time. If you are interest about me, bid Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gentle and unthreatening as possible.

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the room access closed. I hear the chain being taken off the room access and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and skidder. She has not one free fall of makeup on her side. A wedding band still sits on her third finger on her will hand.

"Anita, if you would like to take on me somewhere else or at another meter, I'm well-chosen 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 couch for me to sit on. I look around. The sign of the zodiac isn't dirty, but it's not excessively clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indicant of any animate being like bounder or cats.

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

"OK, I got your gens. It's Saint David 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 room access at what….8:44 am in the morning. Yeah, I get that all the time,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

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

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

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

"David, I didn't give you her touch information so you can bushwhack her. Geeze, she's going through plenty. 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 verify 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 expect to hoard,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is Saint David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a closet secretary and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect campaigner for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

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

"No, you're just going through a humble dapple of stormy conditions. I'm offering you a small-scale bit of help. David's a good guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a petty bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"fountainhead, he is cute,"Anita says with a humble smile 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 Hawk downtown. We'll go have lunch and you can tell me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the party. We'll have a wondrous meal and then maybe, just maybe we can get along to some placement for you to make out body of work for me. Do you wish Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eatery,"I say to her.

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

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

"Well, you weren't in there long enough to roleplay 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 hail to the theatre to trifle tonight,"I say smiling. I see whoremonger in the back seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to feature lunch at the Italian Restaurant that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second floor. We walk through the crosswalk from the parking garage to the office building. I say hello to the security sentry go and the three of us get into the elevator and head up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smack on the boldness before the elevator room access open. When the door do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"Boss, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that fellowship come over and fall in us an estimation on the window transposition, but you directed me to come to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"John, why don't you Uber back to the sign of the zodiac. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarize this task only this dayspring, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up King John out front and experience them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo pickaxe me up here and take me to Anita's mansion to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessary phone outcry for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morning was unremarkable and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick meeting. She has found three more 40+ report agency towers that are for sales agreement. The three are all located in the South. One in battle of Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the tertiary in capital of Arizona. All three are being sold because the immovable caller that owns them has financial needs and is will to part with them for a totality of $ 88,000,000 which is less per unit than the first off five. I tell her to do the hatful, but same matter apply : they pay for all the transportation, we get every piece of report regarding all zonings, all maintenance, written matter of all declaration, data about parking and parking bodily 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 close down the slew in a week to ten Day. I smile thinking about how a great deal this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district offices that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new buildings makes me think of the territory office that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy milling machine. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

"well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a unhurt lot more restaurants to oversee as we have had three territorial dominion handler just quit with no notice. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurants to everyone since the HR citizenry say that there is a hiring freeze on per your postulation,"She tells me.

"A hiring freezing ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"I'm not asking you to take in any decisions. I'm only asking for your opinion on who you might recall is ready to be promoted,"I tell her.

"wellspring, then Don Sir Walter Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great Book of Numbers consistently. Both are wonderful trainers and explicate people consistently. Both are fairly immature, maybe in their early on 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid popular opinion and end the outcry. I dial up the HR masses for the restaurant radical that handles the Dallas district.

"hi, I'm looking for the citizenry that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant group,"I tell the lady that answers the headphone, wrong, but answers.

"Um, let me see, hold on a moment. Before I had the hazard to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to music and icky euphony at that.

It takes a while before a gruff sounding noblewoman 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 case of data,"she tells me.

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

Suddenly the telephone set goes perfectly and I'm listening to a dial tone.

"What the piece of ass ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of caput around.

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

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the gens and maneuver dial number of the HR people in our Dallas bureau for the restaurant group. I want to know every single person 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 bull's eye 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 turning point and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please ascertain your uncle and have him show up up here today or have him forebode me directly on my cell speech sound before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a pretty easygoing boss, but when I give direction, I do look 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 wondrous sentiment before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the names. There are only 12 names. 9 dame name calling and 3 men.

I decided to jump at the top and mastermind dial the ladies one at a time.

The number one one gets me a voice mail, but it is not the vocalization of the gentlewoman I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third base voicemail were the correct voices either.

On the fourthly and fifth calls, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the correct spokesperson.

Not until the one-sixth call did, I get the proper mortal."Hello Suzanne royal, it's David 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 recognize how to ring you back,"she says to me in a very nervous tone.

"Well, OK. I can read that. Out of curio, who made the conclusion to put a hiring freeze in piazza in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"wellspring, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freeze on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you have an email or some sort of affirm way for me to track down who might have put this bad approximation out there,"I ask

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

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

"Um, let's see. Two weeks 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 week ago and yet they still have access to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

"Rob, please look up a Don McKenzie and secern me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard tonality being clicked away.

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

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and call for our legal team to send a request to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal stag this very bit. Also, I want to begin an all-encompassing matchup of all employees in all of our sword. Now I know that this is a monolithic undertaking, how many Sir Thomas More people do you involve to conduct this ?"

"Well boss, maybe a twelve ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to hire them or shift them off of early projects ?"

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

I let him screw that I'm going to set him up with enough people to make this a less daunting task. I thank him and string up 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, tell me. What is Don McKenzie doing these mean solar day ?"

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

"well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with accession to our system even though he throw in. Do you and he have some sort of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"Well, Ms. royal effective immediately, you are being terminated. delight gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the police force and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not recall to any of our properties ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The phone goes mute. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its Saint David Greene again. Can you please dial into the security photographic camera for the HR office of the restaurant mathematical group in Dallas ? I need to make sure that Ms. Royal is taking her personal property and leaving the prop,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a distich of minute before I see on my sieve Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her hired hand are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the doorway tossing her tonality on a chair by the front door. I see her through the windowpane get in her car and stop number off.

"Rob, please set up the doorway to that office to have their lock changed either today or tomorrow. I want to make for sure no one has access to this function,"I tell him. He says he will experience somebody postulate care of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his intemperately work.

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

Dakota comes into the berth and tells me that the limo is waiting for me at the social movement door. I put my telephone in my scoop and turn off my estimator and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security precaution 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 mass for his security team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the retiring 6 years,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's number and tell him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The driver is waiting with the doorway loose.

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

We dive through dealings. 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 movement door. I ring the ship's bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a conservativist top and skirt with Conservative blue low heel shoes. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes grasp of it and picks up her purse as we leave her home. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm down feather to the limo. The driver is standing there with the door open waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

We head to Fred's preferent Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the eating house. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal escapade with my boss'wife. The owner laughed out tawdry, one of those big belly laughs.

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

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

"Well, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my deceased Father. Second, who sits in their home that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a magnanimous corporation 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 basket of garlic bread and two chalk of water. She is looking to submit our lunch order.

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

"That's hunky-dory with me,"she replies.

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

Anita grin and cracking her first trick,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this early 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 squeamish to finally see her grinning. She has a beautiful smile, although I suspect that she hasn't had practically intellect to smile lately.

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a press writing table,"I tell her being straightforward.

"well, I'm sure there are set of More restricted people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad lot and you feel like a dark swarm has settled over your life. well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of temperateness for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a gash of garlic staff of life. The waitress brings her the glass of wine and sets it down in straw man of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local anaesthetic news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the infant. The station didn't regenerate your contract and that led to you and your married man getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any sorting of extramarital thing, it was just an end to a tumultuous spousal relationship,"I say trying to be as good to her as I can be.

"tinker's damn David, did she also tell you my maiden over name as well ? She sure didn't leave practically out of the plot line,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. come up to think of it, she didn't tell me your in conclusion gens at all,"I say to her.

"My last-place name is still my tie figure, Foster. However, at some gunpoint, I would like to change it back to my maiden public figure of Black. But that costs money, so that will take to wait,"she tells me.

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

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that quantity. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't renew my contract bridge that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger cleaning woman who didn't want to have children,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"Well, how about this then and I'm making this offer good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year declaration at a vapid $ 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 house only a car port. Oh, and you will of course travel with my squad when we go anywhere. You will possess the usual oil production stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance policy, a corporate deferred payment poster to saddle things on as I don't want you paying for any companionship stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

Anita practically knocks her wine glass over leaping into my blazon and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. support on. I know you're glad. 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 eating place came to the table ready to let the cat out of the bag about sexual love and marriage. I had to turn back him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out gaudy once again.

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

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

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti make it. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to gather herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the intellectual nourishment down and taking big draft of her Chianti in between bites.

I just stay silent waiting for the usual questions that would normally follow, but either she was too worked up or too hungry as she stayed soundless and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to bring her a second glass of wine-colored, which she did.

The eternal sleep of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's contact selective information so I may send the contract bridge over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to cry this person and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Stephen Foster a job as our new crush secretaire. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the lunch ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my human elbow the unharmed way.

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

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

"May I come to see the bureau ?"she asks.

"Of course. Mr. device driver, instead of taking Miss Anita home, could you strike both of us to the office instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes focussing and chief towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the 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 finger Anita is both nervous and excited at the like 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 disquieted flavor on her face.

When the elevator doorbell dings and the doors open, I let her ill-use out first.

can is standing right here. I swear that he can smell out when I'm nearby. He extends his mitt and introduces himself and offers to take Anita around the office and contact everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

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

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

"Well, are you getting jealous ? It kind of phone like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

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

"well, when you are looking for skilful people, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smile on my face. She just giggles some more, kisses me and head up back to her desk.

I see John Lackland laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the floor with John Lackland 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. I text Jill who replies,"see anterior 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 press secretary and she accepted.

Ronda replies,"shot I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smiling. I know in my affection that I love her and thank her for the many times she has taken precaution of all the family.

I get a text from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another character candidate for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air force and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new building ‘ The Eagle ’.

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

When everyone is in the group discussion way, I address all of them,"fountainhead, I have asked each one of you to join a major task that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a group that will verify that everyone in every make is properly active and the photograph we have on data file matches up with the somebody we are employing. In summation, we are to speak to each individual to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the photograph we have on file with the individual we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great query ! When you reach the person, you will ferment on their television camera on their laptop computer and verify what you see compeer the picture we have on file cabinet. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this stallion team to our personnel records. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal query such as their date of birth, who is their current gaffer, in what section did they start with the company, affair like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A different soul asks.

"Another unspoilt question,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company several weeks 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 someone on the Holy Writ and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will allot everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be maiden line investigators, but some of you will be assigned to review people. We have more than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to ensure that those being paid are the ones that are actually the ones employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me cry Rob and let him cognise that he's got the horse here ready to do work,"I tell the radical. I dial up Rob on the telephone set in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a wonderful group here with me eager to join your team and assistant do the confirmation,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you call up various month ago when we closed that restaurant in Western Chicago ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the managers, nor the district coach. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these hoi polloi money every payday for the past 4 months. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob tells me in figurehead of the group.

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

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you make love that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference elbow room with me prepare to get to influence and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey party boss, it's not bad. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will save us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you call up with this 15 you have adequate, or should I get you More ?"I ask.

"More sir. If you can,"he recite me, which really tells me we may ingest a major problem.

"Not to care, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with address telephone dial bit and email addresses. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that mathematical group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see multitude looking around the way at each other.

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

I get various the great unwashed at the same time say,"netherworld NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow sound pad on the table asking everyone to publish their public figure, their direct dial number, and their email destination and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone bed where the society's stock Price is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his bridge player,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my air pocket and get out out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the table to him. He smiles a big smile as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's great ! Thank you for making me experience good about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this fellowship and I appreciate all of your hard work,"I tell everyone.

The chickenhearted sound pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, person had taken the time to add some straight business creating columns.

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

I head out to Sharon with the lily-livered effectual pad in hand.

"Sharon, my deary, I need you for a couplet of instant,"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 multitude into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big projection. But I also need another 20-25 citizenry that I can trust to lick on this projection, but things here still need to progress as rule. Maybe we have some we can desire in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me make some telephone calls and I'll let you know when I have a radical for you,"she tells me.

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

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

John stopping point with Anita's hitch. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a long time, not just a brace of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very age man.

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

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

"Gospel According to John ? Oh, he's delightful and such the man,"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 ratify 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 dealership,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this routine from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What case of car do you require ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a Gerald Ford 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 make a impediment from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment division"New car for Anita"and put the book back under whorl and key. I fold the check up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to recount her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a belittled peck on the cheek and a whispering in my ear about how nice it was to be at oeuvre after last Night. I kiss her back and head to the elevators.

When the room access to the elevator assailable, the ladies get on showtime then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other multitude on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the mo floor, we get off and puddle the crossover voter to the parking garage. Dakota had a Nice prime spot only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door undetermined for her then ran around to guard Dakota's room access overt, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

"fountainhead, this beautiful Lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"papa ?"

"Yeppers, Saint David is the father of my baby. His wife shares him all the time with the cleaning lady in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more bemused with the new information.

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might prognosticate a swinger's type marriage. We portion each early 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 forefather. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now meaning, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane Lady 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 template John,"I tell her.

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

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

"Let's find the New sales representative and deal it for a test driving,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the newest salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this squeamish young lady.

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

"Well, we would care to take that blue Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our licence,"I tell her as we both hand her our device driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a couple of arcminute before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the sales rep starts it up and nous down the road. She finds a incline street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and crumple up she hands the key fruit 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 cream pitcher. And you two are ?"she asks.

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

"Um, David Greene, I know that I've heard that name before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My hubby and I watch that all the time. We're always looking for society to invest in, although we are teeny 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 press secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his display a couple of hebdomad ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

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

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

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a brusk while, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the door'price that you can give me. I have no interest in the haggling process. If you give me a great toll, I will drop a line a verification for the entire amount now and we should be out of here in less than an hour,"I tell her.

pot gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance handler. They discuss for about 10 mo. jackpot returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line Leontyne Price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the revenue enhancement 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 up the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car policy. I offer to pay for one year of full coverage insurance, which makes pussycat smile since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the check for $ 33,661, sign the arrest and grant it to pussycat. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the sales managing director comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs Graham Greene, you're purchasing a smashing vehicle,"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 wardrobe secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the responsibility,"I tell him.

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

"well, she did. You have an amazing salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this office in brain if I have any further employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of curiosity, could there be a substantially discount if we were to buy additional vehicle ? I have a couple of others that I think ask a new vehicle,"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 sum,"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 intellect about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the office today. Guess he's not will to make tangible money, he just wants to score nickel note and dimes when he could be making one thousand of dollars.

The Flex recurrence from new car get gear up. Kitty comes out with a leaflet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with pussy's job card, one for each of us. The sales manager gave me his card with an chronicle identification number on the vertebral column to begin the process of fleet purchases.

"wellspring, my darling, will you give me a turn on menage or should I yell an Uber ?"I say to her smile. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's door open for her. She kisses me on the cheek and gets in and crumple up. I go around to the other English and get in.

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

When we turn down the private street, I hear the usual gasp when she sees my nursing home. The gate opens as one of the FBI recognize me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the nominal head threshold."Here you go sir, carlot to front room access service, Thank you for the car, it's so marvellous,"she tells me giving me another buss on the cheek.

"Would you like to add up in and meet the family ?"I ask.

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

"There's no trouble, you might even recognize some of the household,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the button that turns the engine off.

I get out and walk around opening her doorway. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and lead her into the house. Once inside, she sees John immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon adjacent and of course 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 various do. I have a huge dwelling house, as you see, and I like to have the hoi polloi that I trust close by. We're a favorable group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to portion each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nothing here for you to be nervous about. I'm not trying to recruit 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 recount me that he made a declamatory ham with scalloped murphy and sweet carrots and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least hitch for dinner since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder before John and Diane carry her by the script into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and kiss me, each one on the rim. I give each one a hug and a power play 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 tabular array where she finds a butt about the middle. John sits on one side of meat of her and Sharon sits on the former incline. They all begin talking as if they've been friends for years.

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

"capitulum to your chamber,"Jennifer tells me.

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

I walk over to Mom."Hey, fancy meeting you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"quiescency 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 get down to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a rattling body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and writhe as I am licking and sucking on her cunt and clit.

Mom puts her helping hand on my psyche and pushes my brass further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my rima oris. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

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

After just a few minutes I feel her flack my case with a stabilise stream of ma'am juice. 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 parachuting.

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

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

I withdraw my helping hand, unbuckle my pants and let them fall to the flooring. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her disunite leg. I lineage myself up with her love maw and gently shove myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my rooster passing her cervix. I increase my poking and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her wooden leg up over my berm to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm thrust with both swiftness and force into her slit.

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

I continue to be intimate her.

She cums a second clip,"OH holy inferno, St. David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE pit DO YOU DO TO ME TO shuffle ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into coming number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, here I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes roll to the cover of her head and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, Hera I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after roach into her marvelous pussycat. It takes me a pair of minutes to amass myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and severalize me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, shot Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the former free rein bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you certain. I'm not trying to ram anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has cypher to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just bonk me, boss,"she says smiling the hale sentence. I begin to skid down to begin lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and differentiate me she just wants to be fucked.

I change perspective and put my turncock at the entrance to her womanhood. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her soundbox to line up to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulder joint and set out to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to distinguish me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my jabbing 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 tooth gently grab my tooshie lip.

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

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into orgasm number two,"FUCK ME. HOLY HELL, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own dead body Menachem Begin to denounce its own orgasm."Darling, should I draw out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my orgasm moments away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU feeling SO fuck 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 succus into her. After I finish my sexual climax, she kisses me passionately and puts her munition around me and pulls me in tightly to her.

We lay in each former's arms for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and header into the bathroom to scavenge up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the expectant bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just grin and get up to join her in the rain shower where we have another unit of ammunition of sex albeit a bit less forceful this sentence as we needed to be careful not to slip and pass in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each former off and headed back into the bedroom 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 hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my spine and mounts me for some great sex.

living for me has been neat since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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