The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The Holidays

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we got closer to the holidays, shopping for everyone got more unmanageable. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to start getting things for some of the radical. I had bought that gorgeous diamond necklace for Dakota, but I still didn't have anything for Jill that I was happy with.

My thought about getting a couple of vehicles for Boddy and Sammy made sense in my brain. I just needed to detect out what color and which fomite I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the crappy part of junk she is driving pauperism to be replaced.

I still haven't come up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. fillip checks into. I am well-chosen with the boxes that I found at a curio workshop on Rodeo Drive, but they are only mediocre. The New House of York post sent me an email telling me that the halt would be arriving in about 24 minute. They tell me that there is checks for my darling Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather with child hinderance, however, the cheque for Tina and her mother were not that magnanimous. I decided to add to that total. I also decided to invite Tina and her mother to the sign for Christmastide, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger President Andrew Johnson had a rather large hitch. I guess that New York thought that all the security measure measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were worth a Nice bonus.

privy was going to be the recipient of a large bonus check. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to receive. I am still stunned by the dollar quantity of these checks. However, we were not getting baulk, instead we were getting direct deposit, which thrilled me as carrying a stop of this size to the coin bank would potentially put me in trauma's way.

I haven't heard anything from Ronda regarding her being pregnant or not. We have had marvelous intimate multiplication but, she hasn't told me that we have created a baby.

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Christmas tree diagram shopping with Fred. She had the mind that we needed three Christmas trees since the planetary house was so declamatory. She also liked the idea that we would decorate the exterior of the house, making it all effervescent and lustrous. She found a company that did things like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the wife of especial federal agent Fernandez was ready to come to figure out for me helping our real land division. Since marker Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed someone to serve betray actual acres from those who were being transferred.

As it turns out, Patrick and Heidi have hit it off. They have been seeing each other for the past twosome of workweek. I was sword lily that my hokey date turned out for the best.

I took King John and Diane to dinner. toilet still wanted a Xmas Eve wedding and Diane seemed set on a New year's Eve wedding. At dinner party, I talked to both. To me, John was making the well-nigh common sense. Christmas Eve was a time of love whereas New Year's Eve was Sir Thomas More of a party.

After a couple of hours of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Christmas Day Eve wedding. I told her that I am so happy that she decided to make the change. I also offered to pay for their entire wedding and if they were willing to hold it at the Chateau.

Over the past few daylight, I was summoned by Captain Billings to the Internal Affairs section of City Police. They questioned me about the incident with policeman white potato. They showed me the eubstance photographic camera and audio. I answered all of their questions. Captain Billings thanked me for cooperating and spending time with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Horowitz group inside the Police section.

As I left the police place, I asked Fred what he thought that I should get for Mom. He was honest with me in that he had really no theme either. We chatted about some cute things for her room, but he told me that she really wasn't looking for Knick-knack type of stuff.

Driving towards the Hawk, I saw the President Ford dealership ahead of us. I asked Fred to pull into that car dealership so I could look around. As usual, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limousine. I went inside and asked for kitten Creamers. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

"Kitty, I need a span of motorcar again. Got any to sell me ?"I ask her smiling.

"Of grade, Mr. Greene. Do you hold anything particular in mind ?"she asks.

"Well, how about two Ford Flex vehicles, one in that cool flatware and one in black. I also need a ford Fusion in that titanium package,"I say to Kitty.

She seems stunned. This is the second time that I have bought three vehicles.

"As before, give me a safe price and I won't haggle with you. I'll just be back later today with a check to purchase all three vehicles,"I say to her. She is just shaking her head. No one in the franchise keeps selling three vehicles at a clip.

She goes into her knob's place and comes back out with three sales contract. Each one for a reasonable price. I take all three and head to the Hawk to get a tab from Jill's storage locker. Once I have the chit, I ask Fred to consume me back to the dealership.

When I get there, I fill out the check and foretoken it. Just as before, pool takes the confirmation and the three contracts and head word to her honcho's office. About a one-half hour later, she returns and asks when I will be back to cull up the vehicles. I tell her in a couplet of hours. She again thanks me for the business and I leave with Fred.

Fred takes me back to the Chateau. He waits outside for me. I go in and summon Bobby, Sammy, and Amy. They all follow me out to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership.

The drive doesn't take all that long. When we pull into the dealership, both Sammy and Bobby have his put off look. I just smiling at them as we get out of the limo. Once again Kitty comes over to me and offers me three Seth of samara. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a table. I put three sets of key in front man of them. I tell them that there is a silver Ford Flex, a black Gerald Ford Flex, and a ford Fusion that is in their platinum package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit kayoed. I told each of them to chose which one they wanted and pick up the set of Florida key as the vehicle is theirs. I handed Amy the keys to the coalition. Her eyes welled up.

"favourite you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a good vehicle and not that piece of crap you drive currently. I hope this makes you happy,"I say to her. Tears are streaming down her side. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw Kitty smiling as well.

Amy got off the chair and moved over and sat on my lap snuggling and kissing me. I was very glad that I found something that she liked. I have to say, Kitty seemed to be eyeing me up. I guess buying 6 vehicles makes you a little more attractive. I sat again in the saleroom in one of their more comfortable tush. Kitty came over and sat next to me, she placed her hand on top of mine and just smiled. I saw her hirer keeping an eye on Kitty and me, but I didn't care.

Sammy and Bobby are very stir and get into their new vehicle and repulse off the lot hooting and hollering. I see Fred smiling at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming tears of joy from her new car. I take her by the hand and walk her out to the vehicle. pot follows us giving Amy a synopsis of the new vehicle. Amy runs her fingers across the edge of the car taking note of hand at all the exciting new thing that this car has that her other car does not.

"pop, you know how much I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The papa quotation caused kitty-cat's psyche to swing around and ask,"Mr. Greene, is this your girl ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running joke back at the Chateau. Many of the young fair sex call me pappa because I take that form of position in their lives. I want all the ladies that live at my nursing home to make saucy pick. Many of the ladies are still in college, which I help investment firm. They work for both me and my society. Opportunities for women today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

I tell Amy that I love her and to drive safely back to the Chateau and be sure to park the new car in one of the garages.

"One of the garages, just how big is your home ?"Kitty asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. deal to follow rest home with me and fulfil my married woman and all the citizenry who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a second then walks back inner and grabs her handbag from her tiny desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the back entrance to the limousine open. I gently push Kitty into the limo and abide by her into the back myself.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, this is the first time that any of my customers have shown up in a limo to purchase not one, not two, but three vehicles,"pot moves stuffy to me and puts her right hand on my thigh. I know what she is thinking about and of course, I'm willing, but I don't want to stimulate any issue with her and her boss at the dealership.

"How are things going at body of work ?"I ask Kitty.

"Well, as you called it, my political boss is being a total ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me stress. I can sell cars, that a good deal you already know, but every prison term I go into his office with a contract, he takes his sweet old time trying to nickel and dime most of the customer. You are the alone one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are cook to buy, not negociate,"she tells me.

Before I get a probability to respond, she puts her blazonry around me and kiss me. She moves her body to straddle my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her More access to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more access to me and begins to unzip my fly and fish out my cock, stroking me to full erection.

"Won't your wife be jealous about me doing this ?"Kitty asks me before I feel her sassing swallow my stallion cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be jealous. She does the same things to guys she is interested in. We sort of have an open marriage, much like that of swingers,"I tell her. I get an acceptance moan as she is giving me an extraordinary blowjob.

I reach underneath her doll and pull her panties aside allowing my finger's breadth memory access to her wet pussy. She begins to ride my hand thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"Kitty says to me as a huge orgasm rolls through her body. I can feel her pussy spasm on my hand.

She is struggling to continue to fellate me. I feel her lips continue to nurse my manhood. My cock touches the uvula in the back of her throat as I continue to thrust my cock into her enjoying her oral examination skills.

"Saint David, we have someone following us. It's a black Dodge 300. They have been back there for nearly three miles now. Every time I change lanes, they also change lanes,"Fred says to me.

"Fred let's learn a different way nursing home and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right twist and goes a completely different way. The contrivance 300 continues to follow us.

Fred puts in a outcry to the Police. They tell him to direct the vehicle to the constabulary post where they will have a couple of officers waiting outside for the car. They will also have a couple of officers in their Police vehicles waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few minute, but when we turn down the route to the Police station, they speed up, make a provide number and accelerate away. I didn't get their license tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of officers waiting outside and Fred gave them the information regarding the fomite. They wrote the selective information down in their notebook computer and thanked us for our assistance.

Kitty was a bit nervous as she has never been involved in someone following her. I assured her and Fred assured her that she was in no risk at all. She said OK, but I could see in her grimace that she was not settled.

I put in a phone call to the Chateau asking them to keep an eye outside just to make sure everyone is safe. Bobby answered the phone and thanked me for their new fomite. I told them it was my joy to get them a Christmas gift for all the intemperate work and rattling meals that they produce for everyone, including my boy John, which caused them both to laugh.

John has been a goodness assistant, he has continually anticipated my motive and acted upon them. He has no idea of the size of the check that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done howling jobs taking care of me, BJ has done a peachy job taking care of Jill. I know that Jill is very bore from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to induce a stock swop.

I had another couple of meetings with Tony Jimmy Stewart, but so far, we haven't semen to an agreement regarding creating an self-propelling sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much felicitous now that we own the conterminous land and have put a secondary rod iron gate down at the beginning of the service road. I had all the cars in our garage and many of the limos keyed to open the gate without having to insert numbers into the keypad.

As we entered the courtyard, I heard Kitty gasp looking at the sheer size of the house. She just stares out the limo window at the house, trying to figure out just how enceinte it is.

"The home is 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. There are two pool each with a cascading waterfall from the hot tub into the puddle,"I tell her.

"Um, Saint David, did you just tell me that your home has 31 lavatory ?"Kitty asks me.

"Yep and 20 bedrooms, three passkey suites, and three kitchens, a big TV room, and two gambling elbow room that are indorse to none in the entire US, plus a pool table room and various former rooms that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

"So, do I get the five-cent tour ?"Kitty asks me.

"Of course of study,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the straw man door and we get out. I open the front door and let puss step into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of bare kitty political party out back, am I right ?"pool asks.

"well, yes and no. Naked is sorting of a way of life around here. This is a very cloak optional space. article of clothing clothes don't wear dress it's all ripe,"I tell her.

I see the upheaval in her optic.

Jill is sitting out in the TV way along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no idea. I introduce kitty-cat to the playgroup in the TV way. She does a wave with her hand saying hello to everyone.

My darling Dakota got up and took me by the hand and sat me down at one of the chairs at the kitchen table. As usual, she straddled my lap and rubbed her pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her niggling amusement regarding me.

CHAPTER 2

I looked around and found a FedEx envelope, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus checks. I flipped through them. I took the gasbag up to my spot, looking around for something to put the bonus baulk in to hired hand out. In the envelope, I saw a check for Rob, our IT guy and one for Tina. Since I wanted both to sustain their check-in time to use it before Noel, that meant I had to go to the FedEx depot to send them out overnight. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent.

"Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few minutes and she returns with a pile of newspaper all binder clipped together. She wrote the name and address she wanted this hooey sent to. As it turns out, it was the New York office of Jaxson, Inc.

"Jill, can you hold Kitty while I run up the street to the FedEx place ?"I ask Jill.

I asked Dakota to drive me to FedEx. She grabs her keys and we head out to the garage. I get into the passenger hind end, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx computer storage is only located about 10 minutes from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the hooey inside and occupy out the necessary label to ship off all the paperwork. I had one envelope for Rob, one for Tina, and the in conclusion one from Jill to the family office. While I was standing in subscriber line, I noticed a software system of heavy ornamental paper gasbag along with a stencil for calligraphy and a software program of colored pens.

After paying for all of it, I carried my bag out to the car. I kissed Dakota and said,"Let 's go plate, ”. She didn't take long to get us back to the Chateau.

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the spot and began my labor. Each gasbag I carefully put individual's name on it in calligraphy. It looked nice when I finished. I put the halt in the envelope and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the decent check in the proper envelope.

It really didn't take all that long to complete the undertaking. Once I was done, I summoned everyone to the TV room.

"I want to natter with everyone because I have a giving for everyone in the room and a couple of people who are not here,"I say to everyone. However, I had forgotten that I didn't have anything for Kitty, but I figured she would get over it.

I pulled out the lean of checks and sum of money to review them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

bathroom $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger Johnson $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

And the final two were Jill and mine. Jill's bonus was $ 146 million, and my bonus was $ 354 million.

"Do me a favor everyone, when I call your name, add up get this gasbag from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of time doing the calligraphy on the front."

I called out each figure except for Roger Samuel Johnson, IT Rob, and Tina. Bobby and Sammy were surprised that they got an envelope as well.

"pappa, can we give them now, or wait until you have them all handed out ?"Dakota asks me.

"Please wait, I want to see everyone's faces,"I tell her.

I write down on a scrap small-arm of report what Jill made for bonus and handed it to her. She was stunned and speechless. She just sat at the dining way table staring at the clam amount I wrote down on the paper.

"Alright, with the exception of our client Kitty, does everyone induce an envelope ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's forefront nodding yes.

"Well, I won't make you wait any longer. Feel free to open them,"I tell everyone.

Jennifer is the low to shriek. She jumps up and runs towards me leaping onto my chest snuggling and kissing me. When she releases me, my darling Dakota comes over to me and cup my brass and begins a long passionate buss. I kiss her back as romantically as I can possibly do.

Bobby and Sammy both come over to me and ask,"Sir, why did we get a check ? You just bought us motortruck,"they ask me.

"So, you wouldn't like a little bit of extra money ? I thought you two take in such expert maintenance of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both grin and put the hitch into their pockets and go back into the kitchen.

I see Amy's side all covered with rip of joy once again. Her eyes are all puffy, but everyone can see she is so happy.

John is sitting on the story just looking at his substantiation and at Diane's check. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Christmas talent to them could be me paying for their wedding. In my header, I would consider it would be a formal wedding ceremony with everyone dressing up and there being one hell of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my bonus was. I wrote it down on the Saame slice of report $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to quell seated as these numbers were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to call Tina and her Mother and invite them here for Yuletide. She said she would look at maintenance of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my face once again. I put my subdivision around her and pulled her into me tightly.

"I hope you like your incentive check. In my opinion, you earned every cent of it, putting up with me and always taking care of me,"I say to her.

"Daddy, I hope you know how lots I love you. You and Jill always take such good tending of me,"she says smiling at me.

"If you want to be surprised, go ask Jill to designate you the bonus Book of Numbers for her and me,"I say to Dakota grinning. She gets up and pass over to Jill. I see her asking Jill for the paper. Jill turns the newspaper around so Dakota can read it. I see all formula leave Dakota's face, probably the only sentence I have left her speechless. lav saw her with Jill and asked what was going on. Dakota told lavatory and Diane that the numbers on the spell of paper were Jill and my bonus checks.

She turned the paper around and pushed it towards John and Diane. Now, even John the Evangelist had to sit down. He stared at those numbers. Here a few minutes ago, he had a check in his hired man for more money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus turn of Jill and I and he is trying to wrap his head around making that much money as a incentive because we still made our salaries.

All the lady came over to me and hugged and kissed me. Jill also got lots of hugs and kisses from everyone.

"Darling, why is there an envelope for Dr. Ronda ?"Jill asks me.

"Because she has been an intricate part of our family. She helped Tina when she got brutalized, she helped you when you had the stillbirth at Outback, and now she has asked that her and I make a babe together. I just thought that she should get some Christmas spending money as well, don't you agree ?"I say to Jill.

"Of course, favourite. You know that Ronda is a lamb acquaintance of mine and I'm really felicitous that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down next to Amy whose oculus are still producing a stream of tears. I put my subdivision around her and get out her into me. I hug her tightly and give her a candy kiss. She puts her implements of war around my neck and nearly strangles me. I just smile at her.

"Darling, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to make sure that we did something to make you happy and evince our erotic love for you,"I say to her.

"But Daddy you just bought me a brand-new car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a response to me.

"Darling, you have earned every penny we gave you,"I say before I lean in and give her a big kiss.

Since Saint John the Apostle and Diane were still sitting together at the dining room table, I sat down across from them.

"John, Diane, I have a further gift for you two from Jill and me. We'll shout it your Christmas gift. We would care to give you a wedding. Something big, something lavish, and something formal right here at the Chateau, if you will allow me the honor of taking fear of this for you guys. You both mean the domain to Jill and me and thus we would like to invest you a wedding of your dreams…….and by your dreams, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a buffet after the wedding Saint John the Apostle is serious,"I say laughing.

can tells me that I am spot-on with my belief, shorts, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be felicitous. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the cleaning woman, not for the man. Now, the New class's Eve company that we're going to throw will be legendary and their college Friend will talk about it for long time to make out. trick just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her creative thinker was already thinking about the hymeneals. John got up and went over to his Mother and told her about Jill and me paying for their marriage on Noel Eve. For the second time in about an hour, Jennifer shrieked and hugged St. John and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making design on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a point where you can loan BJ and her acquaintance Danni to Jennifer and Diane to help oneself with the wedding planning ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty much at a stopping point until after the New Year and since I hear you want to throw another party, we'll hold off doing anything until Jan 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds wonderful !"

Now, I'm getting a bit shake up. I would like John to do a formal tux. I am sure that the nicer we make John look ; the to a greater extent apt Diane will be crying her optic out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Christmastime Eve we are holding a courtly hymeneals for John and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to worry as they will put forth one hell of reception of food and of course a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new motortruck. I couldn't commemorate if we got them a sign credit carte to pay for groceries, so I asked Dakota to check into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They'll have to last with BJ and Danni, which I was well-chosen to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could exclude the office down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that prison term, so they have deal of paid for clip to be with their kinsperson over Christmas.

It didn't take all that tenacious before all the ma'am were at the dining room table each throwing in musical theme about the wedding. can and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a home base of solid food from what Bobby was cooking.

"trick, have you seen Fred's nephews or the porn twins in a couple of daytime ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big house, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the syndicate firm,"John tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

"Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every Nox from the studio apartment, but I think I've only seen Belinda twice in the past week,"he tells me as we are watching all the ma'am being so excited about the approaching event.

Sammy, being a gentleman brought three of his delicious cakes out to the dining room table.

"Ladies, if I may throw my hat in the anchor ring for you to conceive Bobby and I to help cater your wedding,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the only ones we trust to cater this shindy, so pitch up crowfoot there's gon na be a wedding,"Jill says in a cute southern accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see John practically drooling over the bar. He gets up and takes a slice of the lemon tree crème patty and gets me a slice of cultivated carrot cake with the crème high mallow frosting.

When he sets the denture in front of me, I can hardly look to dig into another delicious dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the tangible natural endowment for making the entrée, but Sammy's real number jot is the desserts. His appetizers are delectable, but they are no catch for his cakes.

"Saint David, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if it's proper to ask or not,"John says to me.

"John, ask me anything you want,"

"wellspring, actually it's two interrogative. starting time, did you and Jill really earn a little more than $ 500 million together ? And, second, I'm nervous about being a hubby and a founding father,"he says to me in a serious manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did make up that much as a incentive for this class. Of course, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the shareowner's meeting if you remember. Mom gave the board members a beat down that will continue them at bay for a while. Now, as to your worry about being a husband and a Father. Don't trouble. You'll do alright. Diane is a wondrous gal and you've go a great guy. You've shown dandy due date. You take forethought of Diane. You make it patent that you love Diane and your baby,"I say to John which makes him smile.

All the peeress are chatting about wedding plan. Jill and Diane get up from their seats and come over to John and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in john's lap. We both hug our ladies. My endorsement married woman, Dakota also comes over to me and snog me. Jill gets up off my lap and deletion herself a slice of cake, the chocolate cake. While she is cutting the cake, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the idea that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the early two. Paula's theme was that maybe can and I need to put off the bet until after the New year. Paula knows that we are expecting a huge amount of college co-ed for NYE. Diane and John seem to cogitate that the number will be closelipped to 1000 college small fry drinking and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three mental block away and have several of the limo buses move people from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the approximation that we would have some security measure collect everyone's winder, put a name tag on them and not hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a great total of horse sense, not allowing people to get their car keys back until good afternoon the next day, thus keeping drink citizenry off the roadway.

Saint John the Apostle, Fred, and I left the Chateau to manoeuver to the Italian Restaurant that we like. Once we were there, Fred parked the limo and the three of us went inside to eat and of course, to discuss the wedding.

When the owner saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to booze. I asked for a blow. Fred asked for an orangeness juice and bathroom also had a Coke.

Once again, the waitress brought us a basket of Allium sativum bread. I don't know what it is, but they have great garlic breadstuff. Fred decided on their homemade lasagna, toilet chose their ‘ big bowl'of spaghetti and substance sauce and I went with grilled chicken and alfredo noodles.

"can, have you thought about what style tux you want for your wedding ?"I ask him.

"No, I guess I'll just get whatever the salesman suggests,"He says to Fred and me.

"Um, no. C'mon John, haven't I taught you better than that ? You need to look as stunning as Diane when you two stand with each former to get wed,"I say to him. In my head, I already had a dinner jacket place picked out for him.

"David, would it be eldritch to ask you to be my best man and Fred to be my hostler's man ?"St. John the Apostle asks sort of sheepishly.

"No St. John, it wouldn't be weird at all. I would be honored to be your best man. Fred, how about you ?"I ask him.

"I too would be honored. John, are you really wanting me to be a groom's man ?"

"Yes, sir. I trust you to not do something stupid, which I really can't do with near of the admirer Diane and I have,"he tells me.

"I'm going to assume that you want Bobby and Sammy to handle all the catering. Is that right ?"I ask John.

"Oh, hell yes ! And hopefully, Sammy will do our wedding bar. Do you reckon he will do at least a 4-layer cake or maybe even a 5-layer one,"he asks me ?

"Any thought on where you want to choose Diane for your honeymoon ?"Fred asks John.

"Would Paris go too Weird ? Neither Diane nor I have ever been out of the US except to Toronto. I know that Diane had the musical theme of Paris and Eternal City as our honeymoon locating, but not until after the NYE party. We want to see as many of our friends as we can before we fly out,"Gospel According to John says.

"You know, we do have a nice jet that can subscribe you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to opine a bit. I see the grin, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the incarnate jets to get to Europe.

Fred also reminds him that both he and Diane need passports. I recommend that we stop at Walgreen's and get the four photo that they offer for their pass serving. can thinks that it is a great theme.

While we are eating, a duad of John's Quaker walk into the restaurant and come in directly over to our table. John introduces them and invites them to sit down and conjoin us. They begin on asking what John has been up to. He just say them that he is engaged to Diane and that Christmas Eve will be the wedding ceremony date.

"No fucking way ! You and Diane ? When the hell did that starting, we didn't even know you two were dating,"one of the bozo says.

I just sat back and listened to privy recount about how he was part of Diane's crew, although he was going to junior college while the rest of her work party were going to USC. He tells that she didn't judge him just because he lost his scholarship by screwing around.

The friends attack the pizza pie when it hits the table like termite attacking wood. Fred and I just look at each other and smile, oh to be that young again. Fred decides that he's going to go wait in the car for John and me to eat up. I just sit in my professorship and listen to all the antics.

"Hey, John. Have you invited your friends to your New Year's Eve political party ?"I ask.

"Um, no sir I haven't,"he tells me. I wait for a import and sure enough, John tells them about the NYE company that we're throwing at the Chateau.

He gets asked what time to show up and are they all allowed to take a plus one. John tells them that they can impart a plus one. He points to one of the bozo and says,"Well, of course, you are allowed to bestow a positive one, but this guy will probably suffer to rent his plus one,"all of the guys laugh out loud causing the restaurant proprietor to smile seeing college-aged tyke enjoying his food.

"Jacques Louis David, I don't think that you made acknowledgment of what time our NYE party shall start,"John the Divine says to me.

"Let's start the party about 6 pm and remember we are collecting car winder when you enter, and we will gift them back once it is noon the next day. Also, I have decided to lease a parking lot and have a shuttle bus run every half hour until 11:30 pm. At that point, the bird bus will stop bringing people from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the table. In my principal, I am now feeling a bit drab for Bobby and Sammy. outset, they are catering to the wedding then a hebdomad later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should get Dakota check the culinary schooltime once again to find a span of temporary Guy to help Sammy and Bobby cook for the NYE party. The fact that this will be mostly college co-ed means they will eat like locust. However, the amount of wine does interest me a bit. I know that some people become clamant bastard once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college kids either.

Gospel According to John just realized that Fred was no thirster at the table.

"Hey, where did Fred go ?"St. John the Apostle asks me.

"He went back out to the limo,"I tell him.

"What that fuck ? You ride in a limo ?"One of the boy says to John.

"Yeah, David here owns three limo companies, and thus we occasionally ride in one. Although you guys harbour't seen my new truck, it is fucking awful,"he tells the guys.

When the waitress comes over to our table, I edict a bit pizza pie for the champion of John. I know that they must be Friend of his as they certainly eat like him. There was no way I was ordering a bottle of Chianti for this table as they were driving.

As I sat there watching and listening to John and his friends a woman came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the stewardess, a man came into the eating house making a beeline directly for the woman.

"You know that I have right hand,"he screams.

The proprietor of the eating place goes over and attempt to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the possessor to the floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our mesa. I walk over to the mates. The woman is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to holler at her.

"Sir you don't want to do this in front of your son,"I say to him.

He whips around and puts a 9mm gun in my face. John instinctively pulls his weapon system as well.

Of course, now I think that I should throw hired the secret Service 4, but they are no helper at the moment. John is standing behind me with his gun pointing towards the man who is now screaming for the little boy, who is about 6 or 7 to turn back war cry.

"Sir let's take this outside. You've got a lot of customers scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarmed someone. You're shrieking at this charwoman and little boy and acting like a maniac. But most of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a settle down voice.

Behind me, I hear,"Fuck me,"knowing that it's one of St. John the Apostle's friends.

"I would advise you to keep your fucking nose out of my concern,"the man says to me.

"Out of your line ? Do you cerebrate that anyone in here wants to pick up about your family issues ? I can see to it you that the moment you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our business organization. Now, I don't know what the underworld is going on but you're not going to shoot that woman nor that little boy and if you continue to manoeuver that gun at me, my friend bathroom here will shoot you before I hit the floor,"I say to him trying to establish the law enough fourth dimension to arrive.

I see one pull in up outside, then another and finally a third squad car arrives.

"You don't get it. It's supposed to be my time with my son, but she doesn't think that I should get my son,"he says to me.

I step forward towards him.

"beau put the gun down. All your son is going to see is you getting dead, something that no child should have to see,"I say seeing that we now have 5 officers. I see Fred coming from the limousine, but one police officer stationed outside won't let him in.

The man begins crying,"It's not fucking fair. She doesn't even travel along our divorce agreement and yet nil happens. I am late by a minute with my child backing and alimony and she is calling her lawyer,"he says before putting his gun down on a table and putting his hands in the air.

The police officers pick up the gun and cuff the guy.

"Officers, may I chat with him for a here and now ?"I ask.

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the name and numeral of my divorcement attorney, soul that will hopefully tear down the divorce acting playing field. divorcement is tough, but when there is a youngster involved it becomes 10 clip worse. Children get a front row tag to the worse the parents can be.

The possessor goes over to the lady with the nipper and asks if she is OK. When she says she is OK the owner takes a side that I had never seen before, he asks her to leave alone. She was shocked and made a loud and spectacular exit saying that she will tell all her friends how she was treated at this restaurant. bathroom's supporter yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce agreement, then this whole unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always bother me when parents use their children as weapons against the former parent. I've seen it before, pit, I lived it and now, my son who is the same age as Dakota doesn't cry me or text me. That deficiency of contact pain in the neck me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to hold these option. I just like he would cope with me for lunch, and we can have a conversation.

As the police officer were putting the man in one of their railcar for rapture to jail, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, Saint John had my back and you know of course that I couldn't just persist out of it. I didn't want this to end with the little boy seeing one or both of his parents get buck, nor did the owner want the report that he has worked so hard to keep clean to end up with bushed people in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on adrenaline, I ordered another extra-large pizza pie for the cat and another big arena of spaghetti for privy. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

The possessor came over wanting to piece up our dinner check, which I didn't want him to do.

John's Friend were all amazed that he now carried a piece and had a carry permit for it.

"beau, how long have you been an armed asshole ?"One of the guys asked laughing.

"About a few month. St. David keeps me in check and pushes me along to deal my gun in a safe manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 Secret help Agents this week. Our director of security, Roger told us that we needed to protect both St. David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John tells the group.

"Um, what is the Chateau ?"One of the guys asks.

"It's our star sign bonehead,"causing all the guys to laugh.

"tinker's dam, how do we get this job you have ? You are so different now than when we all used to give ear out and get drunk on the weekend and here you are preparing to get married. Where do you and Diane think you will take your honeymoon ?"Another guy asks.

"wellspring, we were thinking of Paris,"King John tells the guys.

"Lone-Star State ? You two are going to go to capital of France TX ?"The same boy asks.

"No stupid, not Paris Texas, capital of France France and then if St. David will still reserve us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see Italian capital as well,"Gospel According to John says with a smile.

We sat there for another hour just chatting. I ended up ordering a tierce extra tumid pizza and the guys gobbled it down faster than Saint John, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the owner tried to not let me pay the bill, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a great restaurant with scrumptious food, and I want to keep open him in business organisation as long as I can.

"John, we know that you are throwing an NYE party and that it will start at about 6 pm, but what should we wear ?"One of the boy was asking which made me do a doubletake. I've never heard a college boy worry about what to break to a political party. trick looked at me and just shook his head.

"Let's do shorts and tee shirts and bring some swim short pants. I also want everyone to experience that no drug of any sort is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have tidy sum of wine and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the board wanting to make it clear that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to wind down, John gives all the guys his electric cell phone number. They get up from the tabular array and head out of the restaurant. I pay the bill and head out to the limo, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback playscript. Turns out Fred is a headliner Trek fan and reads Gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limo several things came to mind. What about the pornography Gemini and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many More chefs should we hire for the weekend party ? What food for thought should be made ? Clearly, we need to hire some security to keep the kidskin in check. Should we get can and Diane write up a list of people they want to be part of the political party ? How do we let the co-eds know that there will be linguistic rule and they need to be followed ? Of track, we need medicine. mess of music to take a crap the kids jump around. I know that the two gamer rooms will be used continually and of form the consortium elbow room will also be used. However, the red doorway room will remain interlock as none of the college kids need to be in there.

As Fred is driving bathroom and I back to the Chateau, I get a text message. It's from Jill. It reads"pot tired of waiting for you to return, she left. She said she will shout out you another day. passion Jill"

I had completely forgotten about Kitty. I'm sure that this will be the first of many things that I forget preparing for the nuptials and then the NYE political party.

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my head was swirling with questions and thought process. Hopefully, I can relax by doing some employment. When I go inside another thinking crossed my head, the base hit of my ladies, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both pregnant and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my madam.

I know that Dakota and Jill can adjudge their own, but in their own home, they shouldn't have to do thing to protect themselves and their babies. Well, our babies.

Again, my telephone set bombilation, this time it is a call, not a text message.

"Hey darling, when do I get to put my hands on you again ?"Ronda asks.

"You know the pattern, just show up at the house and you can sustain your way with me,"I say to her chuckling.

"Oh, you're such a vamp,"she says to me.

"Hey, I have something for you. It's an envelope with your name on it,"I tell her.

"An gasbag. Who's it from ?"Ronda asks.

"I'm not telling, guess you'll have to come by and pick it up,"

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow dark. I have to go to the hospital I have two patient role that I need to correspond on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our adios and end the shout.

As my mental capacity was still thinking about all those questions, Dakota came over to me and took me by the hand and pulled me into the kitchen. As usual, she pushed me down on one of the chairwoman so she could straddle my lap.

"Darling, did you get your check into the bank ?"I ask her.

‘ Yes, Daddy. It's in there rubber and legal,"she says to me causing me to feel better about her stop in the bank and not still in her purse.

"Did all the lady get their checks into the bank ?"I ask.

"Yes Daddy, everyone got their checks into the banking company No one lost their check,"she says to me. I just smile. Getting all that money into the cant made me feel a great deal better.

"Darling, have you seen Allison lately ?"I ask my darling Dakota.

"Yes, of course of action. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three multitude in there currently. I think she wants to be a good renter for you and that is why she works so hard,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the smut group, Allison seems to work the grueling. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to shut down the studio apartment down for the weekend since we will make so many kids here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm certainly she can find my cock getting firmly and poking her cute little kitty-cat.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey hombre, I was thinking that hosting the NYE political party will cause you two to fall behind making the intellectual nourishment. I truly believe that they will eat up the food much like locust consumes crops. Would you two be offended if we hired at least 4 more chefs from your culinary school ? This way all 6 of you will be making appetiser, making entrees, and making afters. Any objection with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be great. Bobby and I were just talking about needing more help to cater to this whole shindig. If they eat as john does, then we need to provide dozens more food. We were thinking Italian sandwich halo, pans of lasagna, bread-stick and alfredo sauce, wads of spaghetti and meat sauce, As far as appetizers, some of our tunny on ritz crackers, some veggie dips, a large order of greens Goddess to stuff inside of mushroom caps, thing like that,"Sammy says.

I am happy that these two guys are thinking ahead.

"Sammy, why don't you and Bobby call the school and get 4 more chefs here to help oneself you guys ?"I tell him. He seems well-chosen that I suggested getting some help.

"You know, we had the idea of BBQ and we bought all those rib. Do we still have any of them in the freezer and if we do, what do you think about bringing a couple of more guy wire to act as grill headmaster ?"

"Sir, that's a great idea. Right now, ribs are cheesy, we could get 80-100 pounding of ribs or even more if you think it would be a estimable idea. Also, we'll make 20 pounds each of macaroni salad, potato salad, and Cole slaw much like close fourth dimension. Oh, and I would intimate we get Coke to drop off a duad of hundred type of nose candy in the can along with sprite and diet Coke,"Bobby tells me.

"That means we will need another ice truck. Hopefully, we won't end up with this one is all injection up,"I say smiling the whole time.

Bobby explains that 80-100 pounds of laugh at aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 pounding of ribs, which will signify that very much of that nub will need to be cooked at least 24 hours ahead of time. Since it is corn on the cob season as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of corn. When I ask about the size of it of the pot needed to falsify that much corn, he just grin and tells me that cooking the maize will not be a trouble. However, he did suggest that we get dozens of butter. I remind him that both have new truck and can go get groceries themselves, plus at to the lowest degree one of them has a mansion credit entry card.

A 1000 pounds of ribs would use up at least 24 60 minutes of continuous preparation. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at to the lowest degree 5 ridicule some may be more, some may be less but 5 is the issue that we are targeting.

I thought about fried crybaby to go along with the rib. If I added two more pieces of chicken to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 pieces of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new fryer in the big kitchen. With Patrick's party handling nigh of the cleaning, I need to alert him that there will be one nether region of an NYE party everlasting with horny college co-eds.

I did imagine about getting three electronic dart boards and put them in the mordant door room where the pool mesa is located. I want more than just drinking going on, so having affair like using the pool table, throwing flit, and utilizing the two secret plan suite hopefully will continue college nipper amused.

I know that the pool divine service needs to come at least twice before the NYE company and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the access road to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our fomite, I want them inside the service department and the doorway to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen table, I feel a bit overwhelmed. There is gobs to do, first for the wedding ceremony and then for the NYE company. I considered getting a crew of beer, but I will consume to call back more about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and respective loge of trash handbag to handle all the hatful of garbage that will occur. In my header, I felt that I needed to engage a pan avail instead of having it left everywhere.

The next 10 days will allow an interesting time getting quick for whoremonger and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE party. However, with NYE being on a Tuesday, we still must be after for a huge turnout.

King John and Diane have become a great deal like a son and daughter to me. Saint John the Apostle holding a gun at the guy at the eating place, made me find condom. I know that I have an interview with the enigma Service 4, but I'm at a red ink on what to ask them. I know that they can shoot so I just need to figure out how to consultation them.

Certainly, taking the positioning of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my life for the best and I am now very proud that we will be having our first wedding at the Chateau. Of trend, I am very interested in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a hideous maid of honor attire ?

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