The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip


Group-Sex, Oral-Sex, Threesome
The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my tired ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my dawn duties, shave, and shower bath. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the rush of inhuman air as the cascade door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to cause a sigh as the hot water system cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Saami for me. It was very difficult to not ingest sex with her. She's beautiful, she's leave, and she's right there in nominal head of me. However, we didn't have the sentence to fiddle around.

She shampooed my hairsbreadth and I did hers. Once the water was turned off, we stepped into the cool air of the toilet to dry off. I went into the chamber to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my atomic number 27 blue long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the dresser to pull together my earphone off the courser, my billfold, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the make-up and went into the privy to dry her hair. I knew that it would make a few minute, so I took my luggage out to the presence door.

I set it down next to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen mesa and her luggage was succeeding to the dining room table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the social movement door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowl of cereal.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the nook and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her haircloth was perfect and her makeup too. She had a materialistic frock that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful dyad of bright blackamoor heel. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the unhurt time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The rear door was already exposed waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt Wyrd not having Saint John the Apostle with us. He's been my sidekick for various months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better driver than live on time.

Oddly, the streets were quiet as we buzzed along towards the private office of the drome. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The co-pilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 throwaway, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a position right adjacent to me with my Dakota on the other side. Jennifer kicked back on the love seat and draped her wooden leg over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a flick. She chose to see the Tom cruise moving-picture show"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice alternative since it's a nice long flick with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would calculate over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my speech sound lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip-up with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to utter to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the eatery to visit my favorite manager to propose the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose hamlet Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 60 minutes. The three of us shrugged our berm and the limo driver took us to the nearest Greenwich Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how in use the restaurant was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tues. In my head, I thought about how to make our restaurant group have whole that had big gross revenue on off days, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often hard traveling with such gorgeous cleaning lady. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the comment from the married woman or lady friend that were just tatty enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of hit the sack seniors. The womanhood talk loudly, because, their husband can't hear that well. Funny matter, the retired community of interests don't seem to be overjealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many years of being together a better half is not threatened by looking. My nan used to enjoin me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't pinch. strait advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's troupe. A man, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Henry Graham Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my helping hand and laughed at how squeamish I travel. The noblewoman all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aids in both spike. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman's gentleman had a thin cardsharp marking and had heisted a newspaper carryout menu. Instead of just my key signature, I put a small-scale short letter. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very decent to play you. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman's gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many More oculus were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be soul illustrious if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own laugh and asked for our breakfast parliamentary procedure.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the crowd ; she ordered a BLT on Theodore Harold White toast with superfluous mayo and a large glass of White person milk.

"Anything you'd like to recite us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and look at Jennifer.

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a arena of food grain, just a cup of coffee before we left the sign of the zodiac,"she said to the table.

All our repast arrived quickly. I thought about how nice a restaurant can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this eating house was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled motorcar.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice dyad stop and ask if they could necessitate a exposure of them and me. I stood with them for a brace of mo, but unfortunately, technology was not their unassailable suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved affair. She asked for their cell phone and took three pictures of me standing with the span. Just to be precious, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the hubby with a cane, the madam with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a checkup equipment place. His point in time was that mass will not turn back needing medical examination equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior duo slowly made their way to their car. He held the door undetermined and it took her respective minutes to get in the front seat. Once she was in and her seat belt fastened, he folded up the aluminum John Walker and put it in the back behind. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my dope when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the Lady jumped up hearing the clangor of the two fomite colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to tick off on the occupier. The hostess pulled out her own cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the mesa with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help oneself the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two railcar. I'm sure medical exam and police assistant will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedical arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a hale production outside. Dakota was the world-class to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them know our limousine was stuck and for them to reach out to their device driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would call up him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the ladies all tried to politely reject, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two piece of pie. She chose one cherry and one French people silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you make for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, hard and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few sec to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had pot of time to take guardianship of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the bit car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired duo. I'm not for certain if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officeholder as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to reprize himself. We all heard the policeman from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three noblewoman all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to submit for him. He lovingly put his married woman of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the lone way of taking care of his married woman. If he loses his permission, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in to a lesser extent than 90 minutes from the occurrent of the clangour. As patrons were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold drink needed to be refreshed. Most hoi polloi declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car clangour just to make their juice warm. I shook my head teacher as we left the eating place remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limousine, the driver pulled me aside and let me know that the limo troupe was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo service doesn't want masses to single out particular device driver as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my line card game and told him that my society owned three limousine companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His centre seemed to light up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his babe lives in Vega and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs service raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a mental synthesis accident and while the insurance policy made her financially sound, she still needed help with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo ship's company for me. severalise her that I sent you and you are worry in Las Lope de Vega. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our number one wood headed towards the restaurant of my preferent director. I noticed a humble little flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and read it. The aeronaut said,"Experience Christmastide in high manner. Noel light tours one flat fee. anticipate for boost details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to miss any of the device driver, so they came up with this plan to keep the drivers working and yet make the whole thing crime syndicate friendly. He said that the first two eld they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these bill almost hidden in the back of the limo, multitude thought they had found something like a coupon and the patronage quadrupled the following holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to earn the whole affair delightful and bring repetition business. The possessor now take multiple helicopter trajectory around the area to notice the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % bank discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Lapp time survive year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add former than the armed driver program ? Do our three car Robert William Service experience the like slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine tours, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the north to natter an Indian arriere pensee ? Are there former sentence that are notoriously slack in the car table service commercial enterprise ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might desire to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to talk over clientele opportunities.

While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to delay on the tyre order.

"Hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to check on how much of the tyre Order has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely abandon the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to dispatch the order,"he tells me.

"That's gravid news. We have a large waiting listing and want to live up to the needs of the customer as soon as potential,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your challenger who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me grinning knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's respectable word. send out the eternal rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have various More trailer of tires to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more positive emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful womanhood's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the show of this unit is in horrible anatomy. The chauffeur Park and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very abide by that you want to put me in charge of your task. However, I respectfully decline. There are a dyad of reason for me to not hire your position. First, I love what I do. I love the everyday fundamental interaction with my customer. I love seeing their families grow and watching the kid become teens then young adults and finally parents of their own. minute, my own family is here in Ybor urban center. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my syndicate is precious and the piddling bit I have I hold dear. third base, and finally, I want to advocate my helper Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is undivided. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal cast of approval if that carries any system of weights with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my grannie is in Tampa general Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

I ask the hostess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get ready for the lunch crowd Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"sort of has a swing like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smiling and don't reply, but in my point, she has a upright eye. This decent young dame could pass by for a Hispanic American version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Greene, I apologize for my appearance, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for dejeuner and I don't want our customers to hurt,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few min and babble out ?"

"Of row, let 's acquire the table right over here. Department of Energy any of your company need food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the hostess arrived with a Cuban coffee, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a missive here from your foreman. But before we discuss it how is his grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got core disease. She's 88 and has had a long good life, but now it is a contend every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please secernate your boss that she's in my prayers,"I say to him.

"Mr. Greene, delight holler me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm St. David. I have the same outlook on lifespan as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you senior high school praise. He tells me that you speak three speech and you are a large part of the success of this restaurant."

"fountainhead, that's really prissy of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving force here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my board on the table. What I am looking for is individual to travel to specific restaurants and teach the managers and the district manager to do what you have done here. stay fresh the primary quill bill of fare, but add local cuisine to heighten the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how much traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the state ?"He asks.

"good query. I would suspect that you would go about every 10 mean solar day or so. I wouldn't want you to drop more than two hebdomad at any one touch. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really just money here at $ 35,000 a class, the most I've ever made in the restaurant business,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a dangerous manner.

"well, let me talk about my offer with you first. My offer will contain a embodied course credit board to handle your company expense such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring benefit such as medical, alveolar, vision/hearing, educatee loan assistance, and you will travel via showtime stratum in every trajectory you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the earnings that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds decent, but I have to pay bills,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee bean before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a bonus design after the maiden of the twelvemonth,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the ladies to titter a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that go, how goes the relocation of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not dependable. The first two choices have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as a great deal as pick one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you do it about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in speck and body of work with them to see and stop up a different positioning,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this place, not learn some other place and just make it wreak. Design a new eating place, thoroughgoing with a expectant and more organized kitchen. Do you think your knob would jibe to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your boss would like to contrive and build a new variant of this home and Yes, you will assume my offering ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to stay for lunch since they open their doors in 5 transactions. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta next. He begins to tell me the closed book about Tampa International drome and how tardily it is to navigate the main terminal. I let him know that I fly in the embodied jet, but I would like to bring him and his now former foreman out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our good day. As we are leaving the eatery, I hear a large and flash ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me grin as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airdrome to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the earphone. Ronda just laid her head on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him know we were on the way to the jet to maneuver to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any early agreement regarding the new land site.

traffic was much busybodied from our head trip this morning from village Inn. We didn't movement very well as we just seemed to hit red light after red light.

While we were sitting at a red brightness, I called skipper Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey Captain, it's Jacques Louis David Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this birdcall ?"

"I wanted to let you live that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my sassing all three gentlewoman pinched their noses and didder their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a nice cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner at Charlie Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"well, my treat. You've seen my house, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when individual offers me a relinquish steak dinner party it's like waving a red sheet of paper in forepart of a Irish bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his part as well.

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to pass on out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Joel Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's problematic as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecuting attorney in CA before she went into political relation ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few second since I'm in town. Of course, I have to necessitate a looking at at that construction that I bought and make bank bill on how to fix the way out you pointed out,"I tell him.

"Saint David, you have my phone figure, call me at some decimal point and we will discuss dinner program. Sound good to you ?"

"audio perfect, I'll talk to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the device driver another three $ 100 pecker, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to bid Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a buns, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a rear on one of the reclining death chair. Jennifer was back in the same position with her stage draped over the arm of the loveseat. The escape from Tampa only takes an minute so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to hold back in furrow as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 minute of arc, it seemed as if it was an minute waiting for the larger commercial-grade aircraft to follow and go from the respective gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the distant fingers as Atlanta is set up much like a comb. One main spine and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last-place spotlight uncommitted on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to hold off another 15 minutes as the limousine driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our airplane pilot spoke to, but they suggested going inside the pole and taking their ground shipping. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my head, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have hatful of leave pussy right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you menses,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to gift the chauffeur the address of the construction that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business district it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The slip took nearly an time of day that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 bit. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in traffic nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of it of the construction was impressive, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. No one likes to work in what appears to be a bemire building. Dakota took her assistant rule book out as we got out of the limousine. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 banker's bill and told her to find a place to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no patronage card for us to reach her. However, she did move over us her personal cell earpiece numeral which Dakota put into her earpiece.

We began by going inside the construction. In the hall, we found no security safety, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a patch as it still listed an power for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ladies room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the former two ladies. I followed figuring that the men's room must be conclusion by, but I was wrong. It was on the face-to-face quoin of the independent floor. I only spotted it by stroke as a well-groomed man came out a doorway wiping his custody dry with a paper towel which he threw into an run over waste container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any place, but there was none. I pushed each kiosk door overt thinking that maybe person had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each kiosk door.

I suddenly realized what the tone was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a flooring drain which was in the last sales booth. I laid an blossom newspaper towel over the drainpipe and saw that there was air pushing the composition towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to blow out here in the men's elbow room. I went to wash away my hands and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to raise the maintenance troupe, if there is one.

I just dried my hand using the paper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby domain and waited for the peeress. One by one they came out, each with a sourness looking at on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"Well, what did you ladies encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A duet of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last week. Only a few paper towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other Lady both shook their header in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull whatever data about this building and send it to my email. I would like to find out some thing that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to address Jill and buy it. The contract have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the plenty ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the criminal maintenance here. Is it a third-party trafficker or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a ma'am named Sandy. Let's psyche up to their 13th floor to the place,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the lift and poke the button for the thirteenth floor. When the threshold open, I notice there is no ding or bell or annunciation that you are on the right floor. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"hi, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm David Graham Greene, the new owner of this building,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to reason, but you can't be the new owner. The new proprietor is named tar Son,"She tells me.

We all just smile. Clearly, this poor lady is way above her head doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the dame my business wag. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Jacques Louis David Greene. He is the CEO of the party that just bought the building. The fellowship's epithet is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."Well, I guess that could be reliable. They don't recount me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the small fry are too rowdy. things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to hold back up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old lady is working the work of three or More citizenry instead of having just one squeamish soft job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each clock time the madam speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the lady, but at the corporate yob that have this Lady working so hard for them to save a duet of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and attend at the offices here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the but one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the dame's elbow room, I have to lock the elevator so no one can pace off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"Ladies let's demand a walk around on this storey and take line,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old lady before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the ship's company that takes care of the privy in the anteroom ?"

"Oh, we don't have a company. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this madam. Dakota asks,"Miss Sandy, do you birth Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how vernal are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 years old,"she says.

I interject,"Miss Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this building ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the real acres fellowship on the 39th floor. Would you like me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I talk to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his actual public figure, but it's as closing curtain as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him bang that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the lift button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"Hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to verbalize to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, as the new proprietor of this edifice, why do you sustain an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to scavenge the john ?"I ask in a short fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me Thomas More annoyed.

"Well, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial Robert William Service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what situation you hold here, but we own the construction,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My society bought the whole edifice. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone call and paperwork only. Have a overnice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite vex that this sweet lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and ride it up to visit the tenacious full term tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the lift, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to talk to the music director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the receipt expanse in just a minute or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the music director of Operations for Carlton William Claude Dukenfield. How may I facilitate you ?"

"Mr. Davys, I'm David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop over by and let you have a go at it that my troupe bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to houseclean the building. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my team to turn this position into a place your caller and your clients can savour. If you have any trace, here's my card, feel free to contact me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the penetrate floor, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the front door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the radical,"fountainhead, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a trade good purchase. I guess I'll have to bulge out visiting before we make decisiveness to buy,"she says with a look of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks next,"Daddy, not very much right now, but if we put a team on it, we may have got a really nice construction. I'm sure that the last company will treasure cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the construction office on the thirteenth trading floor was out of their mind, plus that poor old gentlewoman needs some help and some certificate,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the lastly one to comment,"The construction needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the bottom storey and there needs to be a criminal maintenance chemical group to fix the many issues, like that flavour in the bath,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these matter. Call Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 vizor for her hard work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the runway and head towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to spend the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had cortege still available. daddy and Ronda in one way and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big grin earreach that she is in my elbow room.

"You may not get much eternal rest tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just take a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cunning pic called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Roberts. The movie is short, but then again so is the trajectory to DC.

I kick off my place and elongate out on the sofa. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the police captain announces that we are on the descent into national, Ronda and I wake up and neaten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cubicle phone again goes off. It's the writing table to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffectual to meet with me as she was called into a gyre margin call voting on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the construction that we just purchased. police captain Perez told me about the building needing some study to hit it more appeal. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The solid construction needed pressure washing at the very least. The trash disposal field was a batch and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen plenty buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. a great deal to my relief, there was a surety guard at a desk giving way as to what base certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the peeress'room to ensure things out. I headed into the men's way. Thankfully, the men's room was clean and odor spare. When I went back outdoors, Jennifer said the dame'way was also clean and without olfactory sensation. We didn't rest very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very overnice people who worked hard at putting our baggage on the cart and taking us to the battlefront desk for check-in.

The front desk mass checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my articulatio cubiti on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner party with Captain Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very wear since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for elbow room service and a nice hot tub to slack up. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a farsighted hot bath sounded like such a good idea that she was going to receive one herself. She also was going to have way service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same retinue. The bellman took us to our entourage and used the keycard to open the door. The way was nice and clean and jerk. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellhop two $ 100 placard. He set the bags on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did repoint out that the room service is available 24 hours a day.

egg laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to arouse. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the like manner. We began to have out as I felt her beautiful torso press into me. My shaft began to ache and wanted its button. As she had her brim on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my barb, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her brim around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the head of my cock making it ache with more intensity. After several minutes of her oral assault on my tool, she finally engulfed me into her wet back talk. As I felt her warm wet mouth, I began to lunge up into her mouth with a use. My manpower found their way to the sides of her caput and my articulatio coxae continued to hurl into her.

She slid my pant and pugilist down past my knees. I felt her soft hands play with my balls as her mouth worked the headway of my cock. I leaned my nous back on the couch as the delight of her oral skills gave me such enjoyment. As my torso neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in like manner. My hired hand found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could get word her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some point, she threw a leg over me and lined her love cakehole up with my humanity. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh Saint David, I love you so much. You make me find so howling. I want to have your baby more than you will ever know. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my hammer.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my putz and balls. I put my arms around her and turn over her onto her indorse thrusting myself cryptic into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My turncock, my clod, and my full pelvis sphere retain getting wetting agent and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME flavor WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR prick SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her consistence, I feel another on the offset,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO red cent HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my formal slapping her making brassy speech sound of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her dead body makes my pelvic girdle wet with her womanly juices.

"OH favourite, Hera I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME feeling SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her torso reach my peter and Milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a arcsecond clip feeling her snatch milk my difficult stopcock. We roll off the couch and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO tinker's dam MUCH,"she says into my ear as my putz remains hard and inscrutable in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each other and adjudge Sir Thomas More look of love for each early. I pull her tightly to me and buss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and run her honeymoon trend to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and pushing trench. I feel all the cum making it tardily to fuck her again She is begging me for more and more cum as I thrust hard into her.

rip of joy begin to pelt down her cheeks as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another coming fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO do it LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another tidy amount of baby making succus into her already sloppy pussy. I see her eyes roster to the rachis of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH DAVID, GAWD DAMN, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to retrieve our senses, I see that it is time to get prepare for dinner party. I pick up my devotee and expect her to the shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We contain our time and goop each other up. Ronda takes her time to shampoo my whisker. I, in turning, push her against the exhibitor wall and put my prick into her ass causing her to groan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my renal pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic top. As I feel her ass clinch around my dick, it begins to milk me for all I must yield her. I shot several ropes of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the methamphetamine of the cascade and relish the hot water system cascading over my body.

"OH DARLING, I SO erotic love YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few Thomas More instant rinsing off before we turn the rain shower off and ill-use out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful soundbox get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our kid will be with her so gorgeous and aphrodisiac.

Ronda pulls out a curtly skirt and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finishes getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my wooing on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the lobby of the Watergate. She clutched my elbow joint the stallion way. When we reached the third house of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would assemble us there. I must accept that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of lover. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were good about us, we seemed to have a passion for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The tripper from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 bills. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far quoin of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked swell. A dark blue suit with a white shirt and red tie. For a bit, I had thoughts that he was an torrid athletic supporter of our Chief Executive, but he just likes the causa and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprise. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us jest at each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamy citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his cock through his pants. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless maitre d'hotel. If she is going to carry my tyke, then he can't put any baby juice into her.

We had a great time discussing all variety of things, such as the building we visited earlier today in battle of Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old dame having to clean the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other prompting. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to play with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the bank bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate scandal. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral endowment on his manhood. He looked surprised when her lips wrapped around his dick. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the script and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our level. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our cortege. When Dakota opened the room access to the elbow room, Perez asked,"sanctum crap David, how many beautiful woman do you travel with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the script now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eye get large.

"NONE of them are your married woman ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the snake pit did you get your wife to concur to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my married woman to agree. We have an capable swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at home base getting some sex from my supporter,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the hand and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and sheds her own drawers and panty. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard cock.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard tool. Looking over Ronda's berm, I see Dakota coming out of the lavatory all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, person new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his aspect grinding herself onto his strain tongue. She begins to wiggle that cunning ass as he is nibbling on her clitoris and thrusting his tongue into her as cryptical as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft soft hand take my own and top me into the bedchamber. We both shed our wearing apparel and climb into the bed together, once again declaring our erotic love for each other. It doesn't get hold of very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to bring in passionate love to each other. As I'm playing with her organic structure, I think about Dakota's instruction about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the affair that people in love do with each other.

After three hours, I hear the presence door open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living room to check on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit blow out of the water, but as I took a twosome of consequence thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can rely her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my devotee fast gone. I thought about what was said to begin with that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of shorts out of my suitcase and walked back into the life room where I found my Dakota watching a motion picture,"Hey, Darling, are you thirsty ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the piffling side table next to the couch and opens the menu. There are lots of thing that are very high order, both Dakota and I wanted fixture food. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayo and I wanted to add extra slash of tomato. The carte du jour said it comes with one incline plus a pickle. I chose French nipper as the side, with Lot of catsup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the former manus, had decided on a vauntingly Italian pizza pie. She was happy with just a cheeseflower pizza along with two bottles of Coke and a large glass of Elwyn Brooks White milk. She was nice enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes good maintenance of me. I stretched out on the lounge and after the phone margin call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of matter here on the room service menu, King John would stimulate killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"fountainhead, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you think about the two buildings we saw today ?"I asked taking a mo to be serious.

"well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something sluttish like filing or giving the great unwashed directions not cleaning lav,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs help. It's clean enough inside, but the outside looks unspeakable. We need to employ a staging company as they would pull in the extraneous flavor wonderful and make the world-class impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A arrange caller. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real land all the time, but in commercial-grade real landed estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging company. She texts back that it is a genius estimation. To be funny, Dakota takes her earpiece and opens the chamber threshold to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the space with Jacques Louis David ?"She shows me the delineation before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless motion picture, one that I really enjoy the Tom Cruise movie,"The cobbler's last Samurai"I struggled to keep my center open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a knock at the room access. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the threshold. There a untried man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in flatware plate covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room table. I didn't have my John Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the nib then totaled it.

"Sir are you trusted about the tip ?"the offspring man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the punk ass bastards that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The vernal man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took secure charge of me, bringing my BLT and kid over to me on the lounge. She even slathered cetchup on them. I took one fry covered in cetchup and pushed it into her lip, laughing at the catsup on her upper lip.

I went back to being serious for a second,"What do you think about Jennifer's treatment of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to gain unannounced trips to check out the edifice before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would care that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and imagine about Tina. She and I have come a recollective way since we met at Happy, Happee limousine. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very glad Tina, moving her biography along.

As we watched the movie, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fry with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and kiss her at the door before she came inside. I knew that looking in her eyes. She wasn't in love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my pet,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a cut of pizza and grabs a couple of catsup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the night went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with someone that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza pie slice in one-half and scarf out it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a fade in half for her as well. I put my vacuous looker on the side of meat tabular array as I now have finished my french-fried potatoes and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this terrific bar where we danced and danced. We walked the green that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by respective police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the tweed House, and past respective of the repository such as the George Washington Memorial and the Abraham Lincoln monument. But now, my ft hurt, What I want to go drive a long hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the secondly sleeping room.

"pet, let 's get a couple of 60 minutes of rest then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another cut of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slash into her face, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the picture show, a white but wear upon Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the sleeping room that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the chamber door finis, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guys watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom Cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our infantry taking a slicing of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's foundation and begin massaging them. Her capitulum leans back on the couch telling me how good it feels to get a foot massage.

"So, I'm guessing that you'll be wanting these once you are meaning ?"I ask smiling the unanimous time.

"WOW, does pregnancy come with foot massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a Dr. ? Don't you know what comes with pregnancy ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the finale slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later than 10 am. Are we all set up for car service to our plane ?"I ask.

"Of grade, pop,"she says as she walks to the bedchamber. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her feet, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in case we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the moving picture, I find myself fighting the sleep which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm goes off, it takes me a brace of minutes to picture out how to turn it off. Ronda, of form, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to still the dismay.

Jennifer comes out of the bedchamber looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestles with their umber pot. She curses a match of time before she finally gets it working. It was variety of cute to hear her scourge at the machine. It made me think about trick and wonder how he was doing. I went into the sleeping room and grabbed my speech sound and texted Saint John the Apostle asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a reaction, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get make to leave, knowing that she will occupy a few more minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the second gear hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"Will you go wake up Dakota before you start getting gear up to forget,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second sleeping accommodation and I hear her trying to wake up Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their brand of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a way that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her ft out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sink agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even uncoerced to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her active military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

All three ladies disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our chamber bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the secondly bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to wassail since the java was so putrid.

After a few instant, Ronda came out to the aliveness room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were magnificent in their appearing. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the toilet that Ronda used.

When I was finally quick to go, I summoned a bellman to our suite. I took the packet of coffee along with me to the presence desk.

"hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to tell me that my suite which cost me $ 1000 can't have decent java ?"I ask before I pay the bill. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I bridge player the front desk clerk the software program of coffee. He tells me that we have the old brand of deep brown, somehow no one changed out to the new brand. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the invoice. The front desk clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the second gear elbow room. He apologized for the egress with the coffee bean, as he practically mainlines coffee berry, so he knows how good burnt umber is important. Will that be OK, removing the second room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be fine. We should be having a car service show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the billhook, putting everything on my Curb since they take practically every shape of a credit card.

We head to the limousine, which was sitting at the principal ingress. I handed the bellman three $ 100 bills as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight of stairs to genus Phoenix was quick as there is something about flying west early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix aerodrome, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to check out the two different building that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all thirsty, but this time we chose to head to a topical anaesthetic dining car. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anaesthetic dining compartment was doing unshakable business. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hasheesh browns. All three peeress had coffee, well coffee berry and I had a chicken feed of succus, not my juice but orchard apple tree juice will do just fine. I also ordered a marvellous glass of egg white milk to come with the meal. Our server was clearly Latino, but she slung the hash just like any other dining car waitress.

The lady were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the coffee hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the gambling casino. I knew that any casino was open 24 hour a day, so going early would give Tina time to get home from social class. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limousine. I gave the device driver the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take us to the closer one first, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the starting time casino, we were greeted warmly by a Cy Young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limos and go waiting there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to utter to a manager. A few arcminute passed before a manager arrived.

"hello sir, I'm to read that you wanted to see a coach. How may I assist you ?"The manager asks.

"well, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a probability to say anything as the manager baseball swing me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the companionship that owns this and our baby casino. How may I help you ?"He asks.

"wellspring, I just stopped in genus Phoenix to see a friend and thought I would show up unannounced to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"wellspring sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a postulation, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of occupation to citizenry staying at other hotels,"the director tells me.

"We do ? Do you have any numbers to support that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his headphone and in just a couple of min, he turns the telephone set around for me to read the statistic. I read them. He's right we show a 42 % deprivation of patronage after more than than 4 60 minutes of caper. The number get high-risk at the 6-hour level.

I ask,"Do we cause a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistics come from the number of multitude who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three peeress all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing snake eyes, and Dakota watching me and playing some form of one-armed bandit machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you care me to call over to our baby casino, which is much newer and state them you're coming over ?"the handler asks.

"No, delight don't do that. I want to just point up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a straight smell of what the customer are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and give him my card. I turn my placard over and yield him Jill's personal cell identification number as I know she wants to be able to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to lead to the other cassino. I'll get the dog and crib show instead of showing up unheralded. Next, I ask Jennifer to place us towards these two places that we are looking to purchase, the telephone dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the dial has been up for sale for quite a foresightful time. Jennifer inquire if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the urban center is very excited about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The driving force to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couplet of blocks from each early. The dial building was very gracious looking and had that honorable curb appeal. The second building clearly was under construction as it had that expectant construction Crane over the web site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both construction,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's computer address. It was on the other side of Ithiel Town closer to the university. When we arrived at the savoir-faire, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the forepart door.

The door formal was hanging from the sign of the zodiac. I tried to poke the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice lady came to the threshold, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

"hi Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my assistant Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please hail in. Tina talks about you two all the time. You're not here to ask her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, nothing like that. We were in Phoenix for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's airless to finishing her AA point in business management. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the battlefront door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in front of a house in this neighborhood,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the former hand, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the Mother to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a ride ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her approval. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Greene, could you prove me the edifice that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a foresightful clip and can probably ease up you some history, if you concerned,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no info about the one under building except for what has been read in the newspaper publisher. However, she had lots of entropy about the Dial building. We sat in front of edifice for over an time of day with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to pass on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's household. I watched both ladies walk to the forepart room access thinking to myself that they need some avail. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in genus Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed study done at the reference for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how much Jill and my life changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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