The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The Probe Of Things


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[ b ] The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The investigating of matter

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the sentence Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure that it was from dehydration and a high white-hot blood cell counting. She changed antibiotic and upped the dosage.

I called Patrick's ship's company and spoke to Patrick directly. He sent a exceptional squad over to the Chateau to literally scrub the house from top to bottom. They disinfected all the intellectual nourishment surfaces as well as adding disinfectant to the laundry.

I started requesting all the people who live with me at the Chateau to drink double the amount of H2O that they currently were drinking. Listening to Dr. Ronda, she believed that we were drinking nowhere near enough weewee and hydrating.

As things were going on, I called the family at to the lowest degree twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a person by person update, which made me relax a bit. With both Jill and Diane being meaning, that part worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their blazon to give them a saline answer. For now, she decided that they will drink in more water to stay fresh hydrated.

On the second week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a certified letter from the Fire department of Madison Wisconsin. As I opened the alphabetic character, it was the upshot of the fire investigation of our tower in Wisconsin. They said in their letter of the alphabet that the flak was caused by working person that failed to use the proper protocol in utilizing their torches. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fire started according to them. What concerned me was their assessment of the flak sprinkler scheme. They said that the flak quelling scheme was faulty and not up to date with certification nor fire suppression chemical substance. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a tone saying that if this fine isn't paid in 10 daylight it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the phone and dialed our effectual department who was analyzing the totally transaction from a legal viewpoint. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin tower that we acquired from the Kraft group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this dealings. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the tower in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the building sustentation was up to date and it came along with upkeep phonograph record, which I believe are fabricated.

I don't know why, but Jennifer kept apologizing repeatedly to me. She acted as if the blast was her geological fault, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility intellection that she directed us to buy a faulty office staff tugboat, even as cheap as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY legal team and had Dakota fax the letter from the Wisconsin ardor department to our legal team. I gave them the authorization to pay the delicately ASAP keeping the fine from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference outcry which the core of it was that we would let to take kraft paper to judicature to find our monies as well as the building group that was making mending in the pillar that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a piece, I directed our legal multitude to place Kraft a missive requesting monetary reconciliation just to see if they would play along and avoid legal hassles. However, we didn't get a response in a timely fashion and thus once again we had to discuss how to approach this issue legally.

There didn't seem to be an tardily way out of this legal number. I thought about just selling the tower and taking the loss. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to correct whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her speech sound making phone cry after earpiece call, to whom I wasn't sure. After respective phone calls, she picked up the document she had in front of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her branch and human foot on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our lady now, as they all seem to want human foot and leg rubs while on the couch with me. Of trend, I gladly comply as I love to make my women smile.

Jennifer is holding a small stack of papers telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California real number demesne Commission naming kraft paper as being fraudulent and not being wholly true as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the real Estate Commission that it was Kraft's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the committal to rule against Kraft on the Wisconsin River tower. She also made note that they falsified maintenance records to go Jaxson, Inc. to believe that the alimony was further along than it was.

We heard back from the military commission, they ruled in favor of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three options. The first was to sell the tug back to Kraft. The second was to have kraft pay for all the redress to the tower. The third was for Kraft to pay for the complete restoration of the tower and to pay the passing of rent on the burned storey. Jaxson, Inc. chose selection act three. Having Kraft pay for the restoration of the burned story plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration.

I went over to Jennifer and put my weaponry around her and kissed her very passionately. She filed a complaint in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the tower in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's success, I wanted to keep. I walked around the role and asked all my playgroup to take a blank space to go eat dinner at and to invite both Bobby and Sammy to join us. Sharon suggested longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the firm and let everyone know that we were all heading to longhorn for dinner party and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limo companionship and asked her to join us as well. I asked if she could have at to the lowest degree three boastfully limos pick everyone up and hire us all to Longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limos would be by the Hawk in about 45 instant to get us who are at the situation. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limo going to dinner with all of us. I also called Donna and told her we were going to Longhorn. She said that she would fulfill us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to connect us, but they would be arriving a bit late as Patrick was meeting a possible new customer. I thanked him for being willing to join all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the office telling everyone it was time to plow off their figurer, the elevator opens and off steps my son Michael. I was a bit take aback as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we chat for a couple of arcminute ?"Michael said to me.

"Of track, let's go to my post,"I say to him.

We head to my office. Once we are in there, I take a seat behind my desk and Michael takes a keister on the other side of the desk.

"What's up Michael ?"I ask.

"Well, with Mom now gone, I really don't know what I should be doing right now. Do you have any suggestions ?"he asks me.

"Um, I'm not top on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"well, I had Mom cremated. The mansion has been retitled into my name. All her financials such as her checking and savings account have been transferred into my name. There's no mortgage on the star sign and her car was free and bring in of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the rescue or should I uphold to mold and keep things above water ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your horseshoe, I would find a job that I really enjoyed and submit it. You are now in a emplacement to find something that you like rather than taking a job that you need,"I tell him. I see him pondering what I just said before he asks,"Is there something in one of your ship's company that I could do ?"

"Well Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a while, I need Sir Thomas More information to gain an informed decisiveness rather than just toss out you into a job and Bob Hope you will revel it. order me, what have you done in the past and what did you delight doing ?"I say to him.

"fountainhead, I've done scads of affair over my life, but I can't say that I truly enjoyed any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no want to rush into a job right now. I would most probably suggest that you put some practical application into topographic point that sound like you would enjoy the employment that they offer. After you go through some interviews, you might just find that one job that you will be happy with for the succeeding several decades,"I say to him.

Again, he sits and ponders what I have said. While he is thinking, I invite him to join us at Texas longhorn for dinner.

"Um, will Jill's assistant BJ be there ? I sort of think she's cute and a hard proletarian. She doesn't fuck me, but I would wish to enclose myself and see if we can go out for a umber one Night,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner party. As I said, you are welcome to amount along if you choose to do so,"I say.

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the restaurant, we look more like the mob getting out of the cable car and limos and standing by the strawman door.

I begin to count the people. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, King John, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, kitty and Saint Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS agents. All in all, we were going to induce 26 people. 24 right now and two more when Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some tables together and it will take a few proceedings before they are quick. Some of the pack head over to the bar to monastic order some drunkenness before we get our table. I see the SS agentive role getting nervous, but I don't know why.

"Is there something that I should fuck ?"I ask one agent.

"No, sir. We will be right when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an opportunity for one of the Mexican Drug cartel people again,"one of the agentive role says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.

In a few bit, the stewardess gets 24 carte, which she can barely conduct as their bill of fare is like a book and has some weight to it. I offer to serve, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few mesa that have been pushed together. I sit in my normal place at the head of the tabular array with Jill on my left hand and Dakota on my right. I did notice that Michael sat following to BJ. He pulled her chair out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very polite, which I appreciate.

Jill and Diane both get up to go use the ladies'room. The two female agents go with them. My agent pulls up a chairwoman and sits about 5'away from me keeping an eye on all of the customers around us.

I see Michael and BJ shake hands and have begun a nice picayune discussion. I don't want to intervene with them nor their conversation.

The noblewoman both return from the public lavatory along with their SS broker. Dakota is sitting right next to me, where she usually is sitting.

"ducky, do we have any idea how your word picture got on the bottles of wine-colored called Sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

"No pop, I have no idea. There must be a twin of me out there somewhere,"she says to me.

I just nod accepting her solvent. I asked Dakota to displace Jennifer down to this end of the mesa next to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, whispers in her ear and comes back to my end of the tabular array. Jennifer follows her.

I get up and heighten my ice of Coke to the table to make a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions of dollars today. She filed a complaint with the real estate of the realm deputation here in CA about our Wisconsin tower that just burned. Since the dimension was part of a with child deal and the whole thing was done here in CA, she filed a complaint with the real estate commission and they ruled in her favor,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my toast, Patrick and Heidi walk in and join all of us. They take a duo of seats at the other end of the table. Patrick stops to shake off my hand before they go down to the former end.

I am watching everyone as expert that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a nice discussion, which makes me grinning. Saint Patrick and Heidi are at the other end just chatting with the masses around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the table, which makes me smile. I see trick and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each early's company, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her handwriting over my eyes and kisses me on the cheek. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her perfume, which was the same as she seems to always wear. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to break off her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the leftfield of Jill on my left-hand position. Everyone looked so beautiful today, maybe it was me, or maybe it was that they were looking that beautiful. Dr. Ronda said to me,"I texted Dakota to recover out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at Longhorn,"she says blowing me a kiss through the air.

I get up from my seat and function my way around the table chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and federal agent McHenry have cooled down a bit. He was put on an assignment that is taking much more metre than he was expecting, and she is a piddling waste one's time about that.

As I'm working my way around the table, Missy James comes across the dining room floor to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of course, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her backrest home to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of days before leaving in a hurry on a Lord's Day morning for her to make her shift here at William Ashley Sunday noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm leave. I tell her that if she's willing why not come home will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful grin and asks what prison term to render up.

"fountainhead, physical body that once we leave here, it will take us about a half an minute to get all of us home. So, I suggest that you just present up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful grinning and gives me a candy kiss. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the table. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the board, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to encounter with them all that much anymore, but the two limo companies are making fantastical profit margins. The girl that Paula promoted to take over our newly purchased Las Lope de Vega limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me think to tell Jill that we need to send the Lope de Vega girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the deadwood of the phone center. She has been hiring masses at a much mellow rate, but also putting their feet to the fire to do Thomas More work than those she is parting ways with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to say Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. bloodline as well. Her profit gross profit margin for the birdsong center are much higher than expected. She is making lot of earnings as she is cross-branding so people who are flying into Ithiel Town, can get picked up in a limo or Town car and taken to a Pinetree to quell while in town. I am very well-chosen with the profit margins she is obtaining.

I keep working my way around the table. I stop and spend some time with john and Diane. She seems to be feeling a great deal better, which makes me smile. With Valentine's Day fast approaching, I know that her gestation is getting further along. I keep pushing the pee her way, as well as Jill and Dakota to drink much more body of water than they have been.

I pull up a chair from another table and pick out my time chatting with John and Diane. Diane was almost in bust when I told her that it was her boss Jennifer that saved us millions of clam by filing a ailment with the California Real Estate commission. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as someone who knows all there is to cognise and she is just a scholarly person. I smile at Diane and break her a kiss and secern her that she is an priceless spell of the tangible Estate division.

It occurs to me then, that special Agent Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to call her and find out why she didn't join us. Did she have former commitments, or did she not know that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voice mail. She leaves a message.

I asked Dakota to dial-up Special broker Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her substance so she must experience gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to discuss thing with each early. I continue around the table chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each early's companionship, Margaret walks into the restaurant. She holds up her cellular phone phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to Longhorn to have dinner. She even brought limited Agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

Margaret and Fernandez both ordered a ribeye steak along with a fully loaded baked potato. They seemed to skip the salad portion of the meal and just edict the meat and the potato. When she sat down, she showed us that she had made various sales today, which made all of us smile.

We talked about mass of things such as Bobby and Sammy and their tremendous cooking at the Chateau. We even discussed our guardian who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a bully job keeping the three of us rubber. I mention to the SS agent that we will make a delicious lady coming to the family with us named girl Saint James the Apostle. She will be a Edgar Albert Guest tonight. All three of the agents acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The manager comes by the tabular array to ask if we are all glad with our armed service and the appetizers so far. I tell him that one of the reasons we continually come to this Longhorn is because the food is cooked delightfully, and the serve is spectacular. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

Missy Epistle of James comes back around giving me a big osculation. She tells me that she has been sent to do some side workplace and she will probably be done with the incline work in less than a half-hour. I kiss her back and distinguish her that if we are still here, for her to join us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her side work.

I see Sharon watching me. She is just smiling. She gets up and comes over to me asking why I'm bringing home base somebody that we already played with. I just order her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her hindquarters smiling the whole way.

As I get around to Heidi and Saint Patrick, I do my best to avoid talking study. Heidi is holding on to Patrick's arm, which of course makes me smile that they really have hit it off so well. I work my way around to Deloris and Fernandez. I sit down with them only to get Deloris's big beautiful smile. I ask her how much she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. existent land variance. She gives me a smooch on the cheek and narrate me that she is really enjoying working for me, even if I am a bit quirky, which makes me laugh.

Oddly enough, Bobby and Sammy suggest that we get one or two hound for the household. I smile at that idea thinking that a couple of dog would be a good alarm scheme. I go around the board asking what character of hot dog to get. No one really has a specific idea on what type to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a couple of doxy'as everyone loves a hotdog dog.

Now, I have no estimate where to get a wienerwurst dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the restaurant is starting to fold and yet we haven't really had our dinner party yet. Finally, the waiter begin to bring out our dinners putting the proper plates in movement of the proper person. I got the same thing that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a loaded sunbaked potato.

The host work their way around the table putting dinner home in front man of the right person. Once all the plates were distributed, we all began our feasting. John was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French fries instead of a baked potato. Dakota reached over to his plate and slathered on a big pile of ketchup giggling the altogether fourth dimension she put the ketchup on his french fries. He giggled along with her leaning over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is light to roll in the hay. She works hard at taking maintenance of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the table looking around and smiling at all I see. St. John the Apostle smiling and giggles as he shoves ketchup cut across fries into Dakota's mouth. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am grateful for Dakota always being there for me. Three guy wire came into the restaurant. The hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any newer customer. The three SS broker stood up and unholstered their weapons walking towards the Russian speaking guys. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for safety purposes. Gospel According to John, Fred, and I are wearing our firearms. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian bozo see the SS agents with unholstered weapons and trick, Fred, and me also with unholstered artillery, they put their hands up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a fight. My SS factor take control and cuff the Russian three. Dakota already has the constabulary coming to the restaurant. They arrive about 3 arcminute after my SS agents cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following focusing and getting underneath the table with BJ. The police came into the restaurant and took control of the three Russian guys. Each Russian guy was escorted to the backrest seat of a constabulary cruiser. I was just happy that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian guys, we all reemerged back to the table and went back to eating our dinners. No blastoff were fired, and I was thankful for that. The hostess was skittish saying that she was sure she would see some gunfight, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meal. lavatory and Diane were the showtime to complete. I was well-chosen to see that Diane drank all her piss as she ate her dinner. Dakota also drank all her water as she finished up her steak and potato. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the simply two that ordered some sort of pasta and not a steak and Irish potato. Both ordered fettuccine alfredo with some grilled chicken on top.

They both finished about the middle of the pack. As we finished our scale of food, our server came around to collect empty crustal plate. I see that our waitress fille is not helping our waitress collecting plates and offering to refill discharge crapulence shabu. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the handbill and we all head out to the limos, along with young lady, who takes a perspective in the limousine that I'm in right future to me, putting her implements of war around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the whole time before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a moment to thank the SS Agents for taking the necessary footstep to protect my family. They assure me that they were just doing their jobs. I smile and thank them again anyways.

When we finally reach the Chateau, Fred pokes the right push button to open the outer logic gate then more buttons to open the internal gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limo around to the front door. The other two drivers do the same matter following Fred's trail. The three limos drop cloth us all off at the front man door before they take the limousine back to the limousine company. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner immensely. They took the limo back to the limo get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The other two drivers just got into their car and ride themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The house seemed eerily quiet. We were not used to the silence in the planetary house. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would like for breakfast in the break of day. I asked for hot cake and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought pancakes sounded delicious. After a few mo, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Saturday dawn when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my bedroom. I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower bath. When I felt the cool air from the shower door opening, I wondered who might be joining me in the exhibitioner. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us one thousand thousand of dollar by filing a complaint with the Golden State real estate Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a while making us feel much like a couple of adolescent. We didn't seem to want to break from the kiss. I held onto her and she rubbed my physical structure up and down. It didn't seem to get at anyone that I was having my way with a good deal of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our ma'am girl was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot shower, Missy stepped into it. She had a big cheesy smile on her face when she got into the shower.

I put my arms around her and began kissing her, and she responded in kind. We spent several minutes kissing and fondling each former. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the shower to dry herself off. I followed right behind her doing the same thing. I took my metre drying girl off and she took the like cautiousness drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the hamper and headed out into the bedchamber. I put on my common, shorts and a white tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in hand to her own bedroom. When we opened the door, she smiled and kissed me. I was very enamored with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

young lady had left an nightlong bag in my bedroom. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both lady dragged me to one of the looseness beds in my bedroom. Missy worked on taking my shorts off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to dispatch their sleep shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

Missy attacked me with vigor. She was horny and ready to go. She stroked my shaft until it was fully upright. I played with her puss making it wetter and wetter. At some point, I put my cock at the entrance to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to moan loudly and escape from her pelvis as an orgasmic Wave rolled through her body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her puss causing it to get often surface-active agent. I pulled my cock out of young lady and put it into Jennifer who did the Lapplander things as Miss, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and forth causing each lady to top out repeatedly. At some pointedness, young lady threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to tantalize my gruelling cock into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my face and take a wild drive that my clapper would allow for her.

We played like this for a dyad of hours. Jill came in and went to bed, but Dakota waited until we were finished. When we finally finished, Jennifer got up and headed up to her elbow room. young lady grabbed her overnight bag and went upstairs to a room that was untenanted. I took another shower bath rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the rest bed. Once I was in the nap bed, my cute lithe Dakota came and wiggled her ass into me, like she usually does. I put my arm around her and drifted off to sleep.

When my middle awoke, it was Saturday break of the day and I smelled pancakes which made my tummy go grumble, grumble. I got up and put on my usual, short circuit and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy and will stay in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the hall to her room to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute short tee shirt and a tremendous couplet of shorts. I didn't chit for pantie, but I had to assume that she had a pair on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making band of pancakes and as a surprise, they were making crepes as well. I haven't had a crepe in quite a spell so having one or two sounded like a delicious thing to deliver for breakfast.

John was already at the dining way table having battercake with Mrs Butterworths'sirup, my preferred brand name of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having toast and some coffee. I gave her a disapproval look since she wasn't eating a real breakfast nor was, she drinking water. She just kept looking down at her breakfast plate.

Before I even ask Dakota, she is already texting Dr. Ronda about Diane not being hungry. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the hospital checking on a couple of patient and if it's OK she will stop by about lunchtime. She sends me squeeze and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a plate of flannel cake. I guess we wore poor Missy out as she hadn't woken and hail to the breakfast table.

I looked around and saw that about half the playgroup was still in bed, while the other one-half was at the breakfast board enjoying food. At some point, a can of Redi party whip was brought out and it was being used like crack cocaine to a drug addict.

I thought about attacking my emails on my laptop. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my office to lash out some of the electronic mail. I expected about 300 email. When I got to my bureau, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few proceedings to warm up. I logged into the email web site from our work protocols and sure as shooting enough, there was in excess of 300 email just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the duplicate e-mail. From there I started looking for interesting e-mail. Once again there was a thank you email from the manager of the truckage fellowship telling me that they are ordering tire at an awesome rate and it is difficult for BF Goodrich to keep up, but they are and we are one of the most popular places to get trucking tires purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that variance is doing.

After that electronic mail, I saw some official-looking emails from the department of Investigation for the State of WI. The email explained the investigation that they went through on the function tower. They deemed the pillar to be currently unserviceable as the measure of equipment casualty the fire did as well as the amount of water damage the cauterize story were unusable, and the floors below were also useless with all the weewee damage. I fired off an email to our insurance company, telling them that this stallion building is not deemed operational any longer by the ardor probe department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that Kraft, the marketer of the building to Jaxson, Inc. will be taking the construction back.

After that email, I went on to one from Jill asking me how many stock certification we want to give to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. billion. I suggested that we give her 500 share of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agentive role 100 shares to demo our gratefulness in them doing their job. I also wanted to reach Dakota another 500 shares to her if Jill approved.

I look at our lineage price. It has rolled back some, but it still is over $ 425 per share.

At this decimal point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'emails which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hours reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'emails and got them all to learn and deleted. It was nice to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my figurer and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking vital signboard and gave her permission for a refill on her antenatal vitamins. She also gave her permission for some line of descent testing, which I promised that we would take her first thing Monday morning to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fasting, but no umber that cockcrow until after the testing. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any coffee until after the blood work is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her cellular telephone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the too soon slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done early Monday morning. She tells me that she ***********ed the 8 am sentence for Diane to get the testing done. I think to myself, have we even been going anywhere at 8 am in a while ?

John tells me that he will see to it that Diane gets to her blood testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new ally miss wanted to pack me back to my bedroom and play with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"girl, you're a beautiful woman, don't you have a boyfriend ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my disturbed work hours at the restaurant,"she tells me.

"Well, how demented are your work hours ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour shifting and will occasionally pick up an odd shift if one comes opened or the transmutation is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 hr to 50 hours every week ?"I ask.

"Um, that's about the sizing of it. However, I am financially fit. I use all that money that I'm making to pay off my house and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when mass make the proper financial decisions.

"Missy, are you buying Longhorn blood through the employee stock purchase programme ?"I ask.

"Um, well Longhorn is owned by the Darden Restaurant Group. Our baby eatery are European olive tree Garden, Cheddars, The Capital Grille, Bahama duck soup, Eddie V's heyday Seafood and Yard house,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden Restaurant stock certificate paycheck by paycheck. I pull out my sound and look up the Mary Leontyne Price of the stock. I explain to her that just something as small as $ 25 per hebdomad will roll up store over time and down the road will make her a wealthy woman. She smiles at that idea and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the porn Gemini and their new married man are out frolicking in the pool. I haven't been able to learn Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the erotica Gemini. He, as usual, is his stoic self.

Fred is an interest character. With his military scope, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this thing with his nephews has hit a petty close to dwelling house than he would like.

After a piece, the erotica twins were laying naked on the lounge chairs sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the pool doing circuit trying to keep in shape.

I overheard a couple of the ladies saying how practically the porno Twin Falls use the pool and sun themselves trying not to consume any tan line of credit for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass doors that lead outside and watched for a few minutes. I really am glad that I was able-bodied to get Belinda and Allison out of the porno commercial enterprise and into being fulltime college students.

Both Belinda and Allison have about 3 more semesters to finish before they receive their AA point. Allison in photographic liberal arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the vantage since she has been working in the clientele as a director and occasional television camera mortal. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a crew of dissonance about being in the porn line because she will be overrun with guys hitting on her cerebration that she knows some ‘ trick'from working in the business. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will say anyone who asks that she did freelance work.

Since I came down from the federal agency at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something honorable. The chefs are making home-made poulet bean soup. They purchased several rotisserie chicken. They stripped off the meat of the chicken added it to the vegetables and noodle in the vast stockpot. They also had garlic breadstuff cooking, which is what I really smelled.

I took my spot at the dining room table with Jill on one position of me and Dakota on the other side. Before everyone took a stern at the table, each person went into the kitchen to get some homemade wimp noodle soup with a big slice of garlic bread. I saw Dakota exact two slices of garlic cabbage, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowl full of the soup and at to the lowest degree one cut of garlic staff of life. can, of form, took two gash of garlic cabbage. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a feeding bottle of body of water each. That made me grinning. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's baby is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of August or the first week in September, around proletariat Day.

Here we are just day away from Valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female playgroup for that special day created by trademark to sell ‘ I love you'cards.

I see young woman eating dejeuner and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask Missy when her side by side teddy might be. She tells me that it is once again William Ashley Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow morning. I tell her to keep lead of that, so she won't be late getting to her work switching. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the washer to get it clean-living before she heads to work tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the washing machine. I gently remind her to lead off the charge card nametag, so it won't dry in the drier and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to remember about her plastic nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would care for dinner. I once again asked for the porc chops with a white godsend that they had done before and was yummy. I asked for buttered pea plant and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big hurler of sweet tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another lemon crème cake, a carrot cake, and a chocolate-vanilla convolution cake. He also offered to name some cookies, maybe chocolate cow chip, to which all of us said a unanimous ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop computer earlier, I decided to go tab and see if any of the emails that I sent out have a response. I go upstairs to the office and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the trucking cat have responded. I send Jill an e-mail asking her to get off 100 stemma certificates to the two coach of the trucking company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a terrific amount of money through the tire purchase and sale, that included the instalment. We still have a long seam of sovereign truckers who are purchasing the tires and are very well-chosen that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no boost electronic mail to scan, I close my laptop computer and caput back down to the dining room. I go out into the TV way where the ladies have one of my all-time favorite picture show on"Tombstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, Powers kiosk, and Kurt Russell. I can quote personal credit line from that moving picture from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to have Jennifer come and lay her head in my lap. I begin to stroke her tomentum and before I know it, she is lightly snoring as she has fallen asleep. I just go on stroking her hair while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to figure out if she should come over to me and visit with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down next to me.

"daddy, did I do something wrong ?"she asks me.

"NO, why would you say such a matter ?"I ask.

"wellspring, because you haven't played with me in quite a piece,"she tells me.

"Darling, I'm useable to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

"It just feel as if I'm being punished or ignored on purpose,"she says.

"No Darling, I assure you that is not the instance here. I just have too many charwoman who all want a bit of my meter and not enough good guys to proceed all you peeress fussy,"I say to her. She seems to accept that answer, for now at least.

My mind purport over to the CG son and that they have now been taken off the play table since they married the porn Twin Falls. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

Mom and Fred come out of their bedroom to eat lunch and then head back into the room to do whatever it is they do in there.

I see Jill heading up to our office to take guardianship of some of her emails, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to impart her be in the office taking charge of patronage and hopefully answering my electronic mail to her about stock certificates.

After a while, our distraught little Amy came over to me and took me by the hand and direct me back to my bedroom. Once we were in there, she strips me from my wearing apparel and takes me by the hand to the shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the shower stall. I turn on the water and point the lavish principal towards her. She laughs and just tailspin around getting her entire dead body wet. I pull her finish to me and buss her passionately. She responds in kind with the kissing.

We take the time to shampoo each other before we soap each other up to make sure we are completely clean. We each subscribe our bit to stand underneath the shower and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to pee-pee trusted we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the water and grabbed a couple of towels to dry each other off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the deal and precede me to one of the drama beds. We kissed and caressed each other for a couple of hours. Finally, when it felt like we were done, I got up and went to consider another shower which with no one in the shower with you only takes about 5 hour. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the shower bath into the bedroom to witness that Amy had left but she picked up my shorts and tee-shirt off the base and laid them out for me to put back on, which I did.

I heard my earphone buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was Special agentive role Fernandez.

"Special broker Fernandez, what makes you squall me on a Saturday ?"

"My wife is missing. Have you seen her ?"He asks me.

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my household today. Is it possible that she is working ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I would be more loosen up, but she isn't answering her cellular telephone,"he tells me.

"I'm sure you have thought of all of her usual repair like her Quaker's sign of the zodiac and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her friends and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the office to see if her car was in the parking service department. He tells me that no, he isn't used to her working from an office and he will manoeuver down there to hopefully line up her. He did ask that if she called me for any reason, to have her call him directly as he is now in the bedevilment level. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will experience her birdcall him.

When we hang up, I dial up her cell telephone and see if I get anything. She answers the phone.

"hi Mr. Graham Greene, what do I owe for this phone call on a Saturday afternoon ?"She asks me.

"Um, could you please send for your husband. He is very worried about you. You didn't tell him where you were going and what you were doing. Please call him,"I say to her.

"Well, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the agency to get some work done to set up my workweek and piddle it easier. We have 5 working day and 11 closings which I want already. I have two culmination per day plus Monday has three closings,"she tells me.

I just smile, I like women who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to please call her husband. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text peculiar agent Fernandez that his wife will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the phone with her and a thank you for getting her to resolve her phone. He also adds that his wife tells him that the Hawk is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the information and send a text on to Dakota to induce us readjust the thermostat so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the prison term and thus no one must work in the heat. I also decided that we need some of those large bottles of water for masses in the office. This way they don't have to pass all their money on the vending automobile bottles of water.

Special agent Fernandez sends me a final thank you through a text subject matter which I respond with"I'm beaming to experience helped."

IF YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER PLEASE farewell ME A scuttlebutt. I THANK ALL OF YOU FOR YOUR CONTINUED READING OF ‘ THE CHAUFFEUR'SERIES……..PABLO DIABLO .
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