The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The Fbi


Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Oral-Sex, Threesome
The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the succeeding morning, the federal agent in flush assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of federal agent by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit skittish, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the protection shutters and earmark the first light daytime to enter the house. I asked John to go back to finding a company to supercede all the windows in the sign of the zodiac with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windowpane. He told me that he had a company already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the projection back on track.

Throughout the nighttime, my thinker kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the pool sign of the zodiac radical. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my telephone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the office to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of Ananas comosus succus 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 canonic 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 smack on the face of Bobby and Sammy.

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

"state of nature Nox eh ?"Fred asked.

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

With his pad of paper in his hand, John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelette fully loaded except for hot peppers. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would have it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potato and onions.

"Bobby, do I smack deep-fried onions and spud ?"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 sense them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably delicious,"I say smiling.

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

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

I heard several 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 Saint David. He led the whole house. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the family to be safe. He is the veridical hero,"Fred tells Mom.

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

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

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be crowing than any of the pregnant ladies, decelerate down a bit and at to the lowest degree savor your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried potatoes and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from survive 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 noblewoman BJ and Danni will feel the Saami way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

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

As everyone is getting their omelette ordination into Bobby and Sammy, I can experience the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling joke, poking at each early. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal routine. Those who are supposed to be at their jobs, to go there today as if we didn't have a security measures issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the broker outside our front room access to see if we may palpate the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and point to the front end door.

The CG boys are putting the surety shutters up on the back side of meat of the house and the porn Twin and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their puddle home. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was felicitous to see that I acted to see everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt secure here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a gravid BBQ and will have lots of fellow member of the FBI and their families ( fry included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their washup wooing and let me look. John Lackland, of course of action, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

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

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing case at all. She usually just swim naked as we have the pool that are not uncommitted to anyone outside of our Bill Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimming costume shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to find mortal that takes such honorable care of me ?"I just grinning and pat her on the rump.

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

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new cause. I feel three playful slaps on the spinal column of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express mirth out loud.

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

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get fix for body of work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the factor are in the operation of displacement change and the ones that have been on all night are heading place. The I coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up peculiar agent Fernandez.

"Special agentive role Fernandez, good morning,"I say to him.

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

"OK, Jose, a couple of interrogative. number 1, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to work and resuming their normal routines unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no remonstration. Getting back to your normal life history only pisses off the felon that they didn't affect your life. We're only going to cause a total of 4 agents at your residency. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some labor cuts as he is getting pressure from his bosses, which is convention in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have tremendous wealthiness, you certainly can open to pay for your own protection,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely correct. Let's send even the four agents back to the office and I'll take caution of our security. I'm sure there are more important cases that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your agents to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

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

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

"Um, well, I'm kind of obstruct to say, but almost 100. 61 agent plus household,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not adequate citizenry. 61 agentive role plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be closer to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

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

"Well, sea captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole thing, 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 send telephone dial number for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

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

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your pin-up 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 Sabbatum,"I tell him as we end the phone call.

In just a couple of bit, I get a text from Fernandez with headwaiter Monahan's direct dial phone number and a banker's bill to not take on where I got the bit from. I text back,"Got what turn ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my earphone and head to the bedroom. I plug my phone back into the courser and strip down heading into the cascade. Since no one tried to join me in the shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to cut shaving as the five o'clock shadower looks pretty good on me, at to the lowest degree I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to deal a limo. We certainly have adequate car to get to work. I ask Sharon to give me a ride to the mortarboard. She giggles and tells me that she'll ‘ razz me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short time, mass are coming out of their bedroom all ready 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. Saint John the Apostle and I join Sharon in her car and head to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the pornography twins, and Belinda all pass to the studio to commence their day.

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

Marcus and Donna drumhead to the shout center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boys, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would work from the place 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 rules of order a car from the Black Car limousine company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good precaution of Mom, plus I was for sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a Bikini. After all, she's a gentlewoman of 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 link the rest of the ladies to offer support and fashion commentary.

On the way to work, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock 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 mind to Squawk Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive growth for the year.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

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

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

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

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"local anaesthetic intelligence, channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chimes in while drive,"Doc, they've got it all wrongfulness. Saint David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a pack permission 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 kids either they were all 19-21 class old. They were trying to ache either David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

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

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

"St. David, you need both a PR house and a insistence secretary, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"fountainhead, I ah…."Her voice track off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have somebody in nous. disgorge it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her figure is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend lynchpin on the local news show. When she got pregnant with her showtime child and had sight of checkup complication, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the baby 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 David,"Dr. Ronda said.

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

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

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

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

"goose egg. She's really struggling. The lawyers took nigh of her savings in the divorce. The ex study but wants to a greater extent alimony as he really didn't work during their union. Now, with virtually no deliverance left and no income she's heading down a deep night hole. I took her grocery shopping just this past workweek to make for certain she had food for thought in the house,"Ronda tells me.

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

We end the birdcall. It isn't but three or four minute before my phone buzzes with the information that Ronda was supposed to send out me. I see the address and ask Sharon to ram me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this ahead of time in the morning,"Sharon teases me.

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

I get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Her Gunter Grass is unmowed, not completely out of control, but it's been a pair of workweek since it has been mowed.

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

The door opens a crack cocaine. I see a atomic number 79 chain that extends from the flesh to the door with a woman's face hiding half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm St. David Greene. I'm a champion of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"St. David Greene. My acquaintance Dr. Ronda gave me your reference and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might block by and claver with you for a couple of minute of arc or build an assignment to see you at another time. If you are worried about me, scream Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as easy and unthreatening as possible.

"detainment on,"she tells me.

She pushes the threshold closed. I hear the chain being taken off the threshold 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 slippers. She has not one pearl of makeup on her typeface. A hymeneals band still sits on her third fingerbreadth on her left hand.

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

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

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

She points to a couch for me to sit on. I look around. The firm isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no reading of any beast like bounder or cats.

I take a fanny on the lounge. She sits in a straight back chair.

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

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

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to believe that the CEO of a multi-national tummy just shows up on my door 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 sound out of my scoop and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in battlefront of Anita, at her household. 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 meet information so you can bushwhack her. Geeze, she's going through enough. 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 earphone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you assert 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 Jacques Louis David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a mechanical press escritoire and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the thoroughgoing candidate for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you think I would be good for that. You saw me last week, I'm a shipwreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a small spot of stormy weather condition. I'm offering you a small bit of help. Jacques Louis David's a good guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your home in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and carpet slipper, you clearly trust him just a little bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is cute,"Anita says with a small 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 dawning. It will bring you to my office at the mortarboard downtown. We'll go have lunch and you can separate me about yourself. I'll recite you about me and my wife and the company. We'll have a wonderful repast and then maybe, just maybe we can number to some transcription for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her lips, not just the speck of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smiling. I put my deal out to shake her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and oral sex out.

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

"wellspring, you weren't in there long enough to fiddle 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 get to the sign to act tonight,"I say smiling. I see St. John in the back seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to birth 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 minute floor. We walk through the crossover from the parking garage to the office building. I say hello to the security guard and the three of us get into the lift and head up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the elevator room access open. When the doors do open, both toilet and I wait for Sharon to buy the farm the elevator.

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

"whoremonger, why don't you Uber back to the star sign. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarize this task only this morning time, 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 foot up John out front end and have got them hold him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo pick me up here and acquire me to Anita's house to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian eating house. Dakota makes the essential earpiece margin call for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the first light was number and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a promptly meeting. She has found three Sir Thomas More 40+ story office towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the 3rd in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has fiscal penury and is leave to part with them for a totality of $ 88,000,000 which is less per whole than the initiatory five. I tell her to do the deal, but same thing apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every piece of paper regarding all zonings, all care, written matter of all contract bridge, information about parking and parking structures, information about security, cleaning crews, occupation 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 the deal in a week to ten days. I smile thinking about how much this society will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district bureau that just cost us money.

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

"how-do-you-do Ms. beefburger, it's me, David Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how thing are going ?"I tell her.

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a unanimous lot more restaurants to oversee as we have had three district coach just quit with no notice. The guy you left in armorial bearing, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the eating house to everyone since the HR citizenry say that there is a hiring freeze on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

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

"Well, I know zero of any hiring freezing. I'll flavor into this. However, assure me is there a couple of the great unwashed you would urge that are quick to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

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

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

"wellspring, then Don Dred Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great numbers consistently. Both are grand trainers and develop people consistently. Both are fairly youthful, maybe in their too soon 30's and both have a can-do posture,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid view and end the call. I dial up the HR people for the restaurant radical that handles the Dallas district.

"how-do-you-do, I'm looking for the people that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant group,"I tell the lady that answers the phone, unseasonable, but answers.

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

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

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

"We don't commit out that eccentric of entropy,"she tells me.

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

Suddenly the phone goes short and I'm listening to a dial tone.

"What the nooky ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of heads around.

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

Dakota comes into the position asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the name and direct dial number of the HR hoi polloi in our Dallas office for the eating place group. I want to know every 1 mortal that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that info together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and determine to take the air around the office.

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

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call me directly on my jail cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a middling easygoing gaffer, but when I give focusing, I do carry it to be followed unless there are prearranged stipulation 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 wonderful opinion before I head back to my office.

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

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

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

Neither the second nor the third voicemails were the chasten voices either.

On the fourth and fifth Call, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the correct voice.

Not until the 6th margin call did, I get the proper somebody."hullo Suzanne royal stag, it's Saint 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 know how to ring you back,"she says to me in a very anxious tone.

"Well, OK. I can realize that. Out of peculiarity, who made the decisiveness to put a hiring freeze in property in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, 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 birth an e-mail or some form of verified way for me to traverse down who might take put this bad idea out there,"I ask

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

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

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

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

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant group, we had someone quit out of our district office in Dallas several weeks ago and yet they still have access to our organization. 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 appear up a Don McKenzie and tell me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keystone being clicked away.

"well, he is still receiving a paycheck. 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 displace both Don McKenzie and request our legal team to mail a postulation to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal stag this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brand name. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many more people do you involve to conduct this ?"

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

"Do we need to employ them or shift them off of other labor ?"

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

I let him know that I'm going to set him up with sufficiency people to take a crap this a less daunting project. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

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

"Yes, I did. Hey, order me. What is Don McKenzie doing these days ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these twenty-four hour period,"she says.

"Well, because you kept him on our paysheet and kept him with approach to our system even though he quit. 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 belonging and leave the premise. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not give to any of our properties ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The telephone set goes silent. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Henry Graham Greene again. Can you please dial into the security television camera for the HR situation of the restaurant chemical group in Dallas ? I need to wee sure that Ms. royal is taking her personal property and leaving the property,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a duet of bit before I see on my screenland Ms. Royal talking to person. Her hands are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her pocketbook and heads out the doorway tossing her keys on a electric chair by the presence door. I see her through the Windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the threshold to that office to throw their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to take in sure no one has access to this office,"I tell him. He says he will induce mortal get care of it in a distich of hours. I thank him for his severely work.

I put in a outcry to Jill asking her to channelise 500 plowshare of Jaxson, Inc. livestock to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the gasbag by Monday at the latest.

Dakota comes into the post and tells me that the limo is waiting for me at the nominal head door. I put my phone in my air pocket and call on off my computer and head down the elevator.

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

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your conductor of certificate is still looking for people for his protection team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the past 6 years,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's number and secernate him to squall Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The device driver is waiting with the door receptive.

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 traffic. I notice that this number one wood knows his way around and bypasses some unmanageable intersections.

When we get to Anita's family, I get out and go back to the nominal head door. I ring the bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a buttoned-down top and skirt with cautious blue sky low bounder 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 hold of it and picks up her handbag as we leave her house. She locks the doorway behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The driver is standing there with the threshold spread out waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

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

I held the chair out for Anita. She sat down acting spooky as if we were on a first date and not just having lunch.

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

"wellspring, first it's St. David, not Mr. Greene, that is my conk Fatherhood. Second, who sits in their home that early in the cockcrow expecting the CEO of a large corporation will be knocking on their door. I'm just well-chosen that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic lettuce and two glasses of weewee. She is looking to read our lunch order.

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

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

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

Anita grin and pass her first joke,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine-coloured this early in the day ? I thought this was luncheon, not a escort,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was gracious to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful smile, although I suspect that she hasn't had much reason to smile lately.

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

"Job offering ?"

"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 indigence of a crush secretary,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are lots of More qualified people out there than me,"she says.

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

Anita sits quietly eating a gash of Allium sativum bread. The wait brings her the glass of wine-coloured and sets it down in front of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative newsperson and the weekend anchor for the local news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complicatedness, you lost the baby. The station didn't reincarnate your contract and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nada with either of you having any sort of extramarital affaire, it was just an end to a tumultuous marriage,"I say trying to be as good to her as I can be.

"Damn David, did she also tell you my maiden epithet as well ? She trusted didn't leave much out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. make out to intend of it, she didn't differentiate me your finish name at all,"I say to her.

"My last epithet is still my married gens, Stephen Collins Foster. However, at some stage, I would like to change it back to my maiden name of total darkness. But that costs money, so that will have to hold off,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract wage ?"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 reincarnate my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a youthful woman who didn't want to have nestling,"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 offering adept only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a flat $ 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 carport. Oh, and you will of course travel with my squad when we go anywhere. You will have the usual boring stuff and nonsense, medical/dental/vision indemnity, a corporate citation circuit card to load things on as I don't want you paying for any troupe stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her eyes 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 field glass over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. have got on. I know you're felicitous. I need an resolution,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

citizenry now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the eating house came to the table ready to utter about love and spousal relationship. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a married couple proposal. He laughed out loudly once again.

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

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

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti arrive. They look and smell scrumptious. I wait for Anita to assemble herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

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

I just stay tacit waiting for the common questions that would normally follow, but either she was too emotional or too hungry as she stayed unsounded and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to bring her a secondment methamphetamine of wine, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to ship me her attorney's impinging information so I may beam the declaration over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call this individual and let the law house know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new pressure secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

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

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

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the driver takes her home.

"May I come to see the business office ?"she asks.

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

The chauffeur variety direction and head towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the number one wood arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the movement door and we get out. The security guard duty says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both spooky and excited at the Saami time.

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

When the elevator Vanessa Bell dings and the doorway open, I let her pace out first.

St. John is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his bridge player and introduces himself and offers to take Anita around the situation and suffer everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, when you are looking for serious multitude, 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 heads back to her desk.

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

I want to double handicap that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I text Jill who replies,"see anterior text my darling,"I read the result 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 response,"guesswork I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my heart that I love her and give thanks her for the many times she has taken care of all the family.

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

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

When everyone is in the league elbow room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to join a major undertaking that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a radical that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly fighting and the photograph we have on file matches up with the person we are employing. In accession, we are to speak to each individual to check that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to equalise up the picture we have on file with the person we have on the headphone ?"I'm asked.

"Great query ! When you reach the somebody, you will turn on their camera on their laptop computer and swan what you see matches the picture we have on file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this total team to our personnel criminal record. Furthermore, if you have some doubtfulness ask some personal questions such as their date of nativity, who is their current boss, in what department did they start with the company, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good dubiousness,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company several weeks ago was still being paid their remuneration. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR people who kept that person on the Good Book 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 grumble, but no one comes right out and says anything.

"Rob will ascribe everyone a team to be on. most of you will be first origin investigators, but some of you will be assigned to followup people. We have Thomas More than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to assure that those being paid are the ace that are actually the one employed by us,"I continue.

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

"Rob, I have a fantastic group here with me eager to join your team and help do the verification,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you call up various calendar month ago when we closed that restaurant in Western MI ? fountainhead, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the handler, nor the territory director. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these people money every payday for the preceding 4 calendar month. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

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

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

"Hey honcho, it's great. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will save us money,"Rob tells me.

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

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

"Not to vex, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to turn over them with orchestrate telephone dial numbers and e-mail name and address. When I put more together, I will telephone you again to let you say hi to that group, clean enough ?"I ask.

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

I see people looking around the way at each other.

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

I get respective people at the same clock time say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow legal pad on the table asking everyone to print their name, their aim dial issue, and their email reference and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone have sex where the ship's company's stock toll is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his handwriting,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pocket and take out out a $ 100 bank note and slide it across the board 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 feel good about my survival of the fittest of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your severely work,"I tell everyone.

The chickenhearted legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some true line of work creating columns.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to work whatever you're currently working on to a quit percentage point. If you can't then let your quick supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate project,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

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

"Sharon, my ducky, I need you for a couple of mo,"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 people into a spreadsheet and send off it to Rob our IT guy in New House of York. I have him leading a big labor. But I also need another 20-25 hoi polloi that I can trust to act upon on this labor, but thing here still need to progress as rule. Maybe we have some we can trust in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me throw some phone shout and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

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

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

privy finishes with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each former for a yearn time, not just a pair of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very ripen man.

The relief of the day is fairly everyday. When the end of the day is near, St. John deposits Anita in my office.

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

"lavatory ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman's gentleman,"she tells me.

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

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

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

"Of trend,"she says.

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

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

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

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford Madox Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to choose a check from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the commentary division"New car for Anita"and put the book back under lock chamber and key. I fold the check up and put it in my pocket.

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

When the door to the elevator outdoors, the Lady get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other mass on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second trading floor, we get off and make the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a Nice prime maculation only steps from the crossover.

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

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

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

"Well, this beautiful madam 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.

"daddy ?"

"Yeppers, David is the Father of my baby. His wife ploughshare him all the prison term with the woman in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more disordered with the new information.

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

"fountainhead, let me see if I can clear affair up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a tramp's type wedding. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to make a kid, 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 married woman Jill said yes and well nature took its course of instruction and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now pregnant, 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 tour guide John,"I tell her.

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

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

"Let's find the New sales rep and consider it for a psychometric test drive,"I tell her.

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

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

"well, we would like to take that blue Gerald Rudolph Ford Flex for a psychometric test driving force. Here are our licenses,"I tell her as we both hand her our driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a couple of proceedings before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the sales rep starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a face street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's arse. When the sales rep gets in and buckles up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

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

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

"Um, David Henry Graham Greene, I know that I've heard that gens before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My husband and I watch that all the clip. We're always looking for society to invest in, although we are teeny flyspeck investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

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

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

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

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. dinner will be served in just a short-circuit piece, so what I'm after is your very well ‘ out the door'Mary Leontyne Price that you can give me. I have no stake in the haggling cognitive process. If you give me a bang-up price, I will write a check for the entire sum now and we should be out of here in LE than an 60 minutes,"I tell her.

pot gets up and question straight to her boss the finance managing director. They discuss for about 10 hour. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the tax 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 study the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance policy. I offer to pay for one twelvemonth of good coverage insurance policy, which makes jackpot smile since she was capable to ‘ add on'to the cut-rate sale another $ 3500.

I write out the chit for $ 33,661, sign the substantiation and give it to Kitty. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few transactions, the sales manager comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're purchasing a great 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 press secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the duty,"I tell him.

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

"Well, she did. You have an amazing sales rep there. She didn't bounder us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this place in idea if I have any far employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of curiosity, could there be a salutary discount if we were to buy additional vehicle ? I have a span of others that I think call for 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 total,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that John could probably use a truck, Bobby and Sammy some kind of vehicle each and I haven't made up my mind about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the position today. guesswork he's not willing to make veridical money, he just wants to crap nickel and dime when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex proceeds from new car get ready. Kitty comes out with a pamphlet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's patronage carte, one for each of us. The sales director gave me his menu with an score number on the back to begin the unconscious process of fleet purchases.

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

We get up and I hold the driver's door assailable for her. She kisses me on the nerve and gets in and buckles up. I go around to the other face and get in.

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

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

"Would you like to derive in and cope with the family ?"I ask.

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

"There's no trouble, you might even distinguish some of the family,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of discombobulation once again. I reach over and poke the clitoris that turns the locomotive engine off.

I get out and take the air around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the mitt and lead her into the house. Once inside, she sees John the Evangelist immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon adjacent and of path 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 respective do. I have a huge abode, as you see, and I like to own the people that I trust close by. We're a friendly chemical group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to share each former,"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 evidence me that he made a large ham with scollop potatoes and sweet carrots and a salad with a homemade French dressing dressing.

"I expect you to at least stay for dinner since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders before John and Diane acquire her by the hand into the kitchen to sate her a plate with food.

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

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

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

"headland to your bedroom,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to retrieve 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 chamber. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

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

"Of class, 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 cover and Begin to lap at her woman. While she is an older lady, she still has a howling organic structure. I taste her char juice as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her kitty and clit.

Mom puts her deal on my head teacher and push button my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

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

After just a few minute I feel her good time my facial expression with a becalm stream of lady juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to pick on her clit which makes her jump.

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

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

I withdraw my hired man, unbuckle my pant and let them fall to the flooring. I take off my shirt and my pugilist and am now fully naked, just as nude as she is.

I slide myself between her split ramification. I line myself up with her love hole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my stopcock passing her neck. I increase my thrusting and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her pegleg up over my shoulder joint to get bettor insight. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm poke with both hurrying and force out into her pussy.

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

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a second time,"OH HOLY HELL, David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO shuffle ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her centre axial motion to the back of her head and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big orgasms, I feel my own approach. Something grab my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hand and they both are standing in my doorway smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita grin even more.

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

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

"Shut up and just fuck me, gaffer,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slew down to get lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and tells me she just wants to be fucked.

I change stance and put my cock at the incoming to her womanhood. I slowly slide in inch by column inch allowing her soundbox to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her mortise joint on my articulatio humeri and set about to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusts until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her teeth gently grab my bottom lip.

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

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

I feel my own body Begin to cross out its own sexual climax."darling, should I pull out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my orgasm here and now away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU feel SO FUCKING good,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each early's arms for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and oral sex into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the gravid bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just grin and get up to join her in the shower where we have another round of drinks of sex albeit a bit less forceful this meter as we needed to be heedful not to drop away and pass in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each early 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 ride home.

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

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

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