The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo Society
The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo companionship
By PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
acquiring back into LA, my nous was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by various limousine troupe. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the luggage compartment open, and the back door spread out waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my mind worried about the human relationship between him and Mom.
The three peeress all wished Fred a good good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside.
"Fred, I'm surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom ?"
"Sir, everything is hunky-dory. We just needed a couple of minute apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on business and she stays plate working like a dog preparing for the forthcoming stock result after the first of the year. Melanie and I are doing just the same thing, we're taking a small break. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a stress on Paula to place someone else who will handle you properly,"he says to me.
"Oh, now I'm being handled,"I say laughing, which causes the normally stoical Fred to express mirth as well.
Jennifer leans out the unfold door and tugboat on my belt pulling me into the car. All three of the ladies give me a kiss and recount me how much they enjoyed the slip. Ronda, still acting like a wife put her arms around my neck and kissed me hanker and passionately. When we broke from the kiss, I just smiled at her.
Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the peeress were excited to be back home. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the traffic, but he did. When he pulled into the courtyard, the very maiden thing that I noticed was the new windows on the theater. All four of us were well-chosen to see that John got everything finished without my telephone set or Jennifer's phone blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please hold for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limousine and see Paula.
He got our luggage out and we walked into the house. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a beat dog.
"Darling, what's the problem ?"I ask.
"Oh, this stock conversion, it's kicking my ass,"she says before she kisses me.
I just moan as she always is a great kisser. We hug and hold each former as the former three bounce around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the living room with Jill, I see Amy start to come towards us then turn around and allow us be.
"Is there anything I can do to avail you ?"I ask.
"No, not yet, but after Noel, there will be a need,"she tells me.
When we break from the embrace ; she heads towards the kitchen and I head towards the bedchamber. As common, I open my suitcase and just dump the clothes into the shackle. I hang up my courting in the loo and toss the luggage aside into the press. I think about dawn and marvel if she still has her company showing up and cleaning. I ignore the question in my headway and go back outside to Fred who is diligently waiting for me.
We get into the limo and head to Happy, Happee limousine. I put the concealment window down to visit with Fred.
"Are you and Mom having a near time ?"I ask not knowing where to start.
‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the woman. I never would have guessed that a char of her age has so much cacoethes,"Fred tells me.
"womanhood of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.
"If you tell her I said that I'll deny it,"he says laughing back.
"Fred, can we verbalize for a bit as we drive back to the Happy, Happee limo ?"I ask.
"Of course, sir,"he answers.
"good, do you think that I'm taking this company in the correctly focussing ? I want to make sure person former than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.
"Sir, I hope what you are doing is right. I keep buying Thomas More and more blood line in Jaxson, Inc. Every fourth dimension I get paid, I spend some on buying more shares of the blood line,"he tells me.
That answer from Fred made me feel a bit better, someone other than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't reliance the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with most of them and I wanted an opinion of someone that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.
When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get gear up'lieu. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking service department to get into a nice Gerald Ford Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was albumen with two wild blue yonder stripe that ran from the tip of the lens hood to the back bumper. When he started the car, you could get a line the V8 yowl to life. Fred slowly and carefully aim out of the parking garage. He waved at me as he left the garage.
I went inside and took the elevator to the berth of Happy, Happee Limo. When I stepped off the elevator, I just walked into the role. A nice Edward Young lady came over to me asking me if I needed to lease a limo.
"No, I'm here to see Paula,"I told her.
"Um, is she expecting you because she is very in use,"she tells me. I mitt her my business concern scorecard. The Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady walks away from me towards the big palace room access, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few minutes, Paula came running through the cry center and made a leap into my munition. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard several of the phone people giggling at Paula's action.
"Hello Darling, I'm gladiolus to see you,"I say to her.
"Oh, my goodness, I'm so happy to see you,"she says to me.
I pull her into her post, past the two castle doors. Once the room access closed behind me, she pulls me last and kisses me passionately.
"I would wish to talk to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.
"Darling, you know that I would take after you to the terminal of the solid ground. Where would you like to go to eat ?"She asks me.
"How about that gracious salad place you like, what's it called, Sweet Tomatoes ?"
"You'd go to sweetness love apple ? It's a salad place, no steak, no crybaby, heck no Pisces the Fishes either,"Paula says to me.
"C'mon love, seize some keys. I'll cause,"I tell her.
"postponement, I can't handgrip you agreeing to Sweet tomato plant AND your driving !"She tells me.
"Then tell me what you want. You know that I'll go anywhere you choose,"I say to her.
"Um, how about that Greek place on the sunset flight strip. I always like that property but working so much here I don't get to go hardly at all,"she says to me.
"Then the Hellenic place it is. take hold of some keystone and let's go,"I tell her.
She grabs a set for a townspeople Car as we get on the lift. We take the elevator to the 2nd trading floor. We pass the security system safety and brain to the parking garage. We take the garage elevator to the car fix level. When we get off the elevator, she directs me to the right fomite. I hit the unlock push button and open the passenger door for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.
I get in and protrude the car for us to head to the Hellene restaurant that she likes out on the Sunset cartoon strip. As I'm driving us, she moves closer to me.
"So, differentiate me, darling, how are Dakota and John ?"
"Both are doing dandy. John is now an helper to Dakota. We're preparing him to train over as my assistant when Dakota goes into proletariat,"I tell her.
"whoremonger is an supporter to Dakota ? I'm not sure who I root for in that pairing,"Paula says.
"I say root for Dakota, right now she doesn't have hormonal exit, but they're coming,"I say to Paula.
"fountainhead, you're back and you didn't say anything about issues with the jet. I'm shot that the jet is fine and anything that the sustenance the great unwashed found was turned over to the police,"she says.
How are you doing my pet ?"I ask her as we pull into the restaurant parking lot.
"Oh, I'm mulct. I miss you and all of the group at the house,"I park the car, get out and run around to open her room access. I hold my mitt out as she steps out of the car.
"Thank you, kind sir,"she says.
We walk into the restaurant, with her clutching my elbow. Once inside, we get seated at a stall. I order Paula a crank of nice Hellene wine. They bring over a cheesy dip with some toasted pita triangles. We spend a few minute of arc feeding each other and laughing about it.
"So, tell me my darling, why did you want to go out to dinner with me ?"
"Because we haven't been seeing much of each other lately,"I say to her.
The beautiful Hellenic waitress comes and takes our order. Paula order of magnitude a large Greek salad with two side of meat of the bandaging. I order a Gyro with supererogatory tzatziki sauce and supernumerary tomato with no onion. The waitress asks me if French chips are alright for my side. I giggle to myself about the fries which makes Paula ask why the giggle.
"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my facial expression full of ketchup covered fries more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.
"Obviously, you have something you want to talk to me about, what is it ?"Paula asks.
"How are the two limo fellowship doing ?"I start.
"They're mulct. Happy could be doing better, but blackamoor Car is knocking it out of the parking lot,"she tells me.
"What is the issue with Happy ?"
"The client card is dropping off fast,"she says.
"Any idea why ?"
"I think that since it's now traceable by spouses, it is losing its luster,"she says.
"We didn't think of that did we ?"
"No, not at all. Doing the cash thing, was bad, but it was nearly untraceable, but the card is very traceable. Now, single clients don't mind using the card, but unity with a partner maintenance and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.
"How do you suggest we approach that effect ?"
"Revisit the node list. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sort should be sent back to the cash-only list. The single ones can still use the card. This makes both parties much happier,"Paula tells me.
"Then do it. You are running the matter in the limo humans, so make it materialise. You don't need my permission,"I tell her.
As I'm telling her this, I feel a shoeless foot Begin to caress my cock. She must be taking classes as she is sitting there rubbing my prick with her foot but remaining unemotional person above the table. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her groundwork. She tries her very best not to titter, but the superstar on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty facial expression and reluctantly removes her foot from my crotch.
Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our food, which looks delicious. Paula pad right in having a spoon of the potato salad. I put the spear carrier tzatziki sauce on the gyro and adopt a big sting. We both agree using moans that the meal is delicious.
"Paula, I do give a secondary reasonableness to take you to dinner,"I start.
"I figured as much."
"I saw some things at other limo companies that could help us through the slow times of the class,"I tell her.
"Great !"
"One detail that I saw was one society holds Noel light tour of duty. The manager of the company scouts out the cracking neighbourhood that have lots of Christmas brightness and the company takes the sept on a tripper through the township showing them all the great neighborhoods, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through traffic the whole phratry gets to do something together,"I tell her.
She ponders what I have said and likes the theme. She says that with the years she's been at Happy the two hebdomad prior to and immediately after Yule the limo job takes a Brobdingnagian fall in car rentals. However, New Year's Eve every car is being used.
"Where are we with contract bridge with some of the top hotels ? When I started with Happy, we had to patrol the top end hotels to help their client for a abbreviate fee that was added on to their hotel bill. Do we still do that ?"I ask.
"No, well…. not really. Many of our contracts have not been renewed but I don't know why. I've been much too busy running thing that I haven't had any time to contact these hotels and find out why,"she says.
"Do you need an assistant ?"
"That would be nice,"she says.
"Do you have anyone that you think is quick to be promoted ?"I ask.
"fountainhead, of course,"
"Then encourage them. It's not like I have an helper manager tree out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and make your lifespan easier,"I tell her.
As we finish up our entrée, I order some Baklava, one of Paula's favorite dessert.
The beautiful waitress brings the afters. Paula moves from one side of the Booth to the other putting her blazonry around my neck and kissing me. We spend a couple of minutes kissing before stuffing bites of the dessert into each former's mouth.
Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the invoice. Paula and I walk out to the car holding hands. When we get to the car, I open the door and she kisses me again.
"tinker's damn, I've missed you,"she says to me.
"Then come home with me. Everyone would love to see you, you've been missed,"I say to her.
"Really ?"
"Yes, Really,"I say.
"Then involve me home Darling River,"
We get into the car and off we go heading towards the Chateau. When we get there, again I look at the place across the entrance road and think to myself that I just need to buy the place and be done with it.
CHAPTER 2
As Paula and I walk into the menage, several people welcome Paula. She is greeted by most of the playgroup, including Jill.
I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very tired. Clearly, the stock certificate conversion is taking its toll on her.
Amy and Donna are hugging on Paula and telling her how much she is missed at the house. I see Dakota, again in one of my tee shirts. She smiles and flips the back again to evidence me she's not wearing any panties. I just smile.
I see John eating a sandwich. I put my paw on his berm which causes him to jump up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so excited to evince me the complete intersection of the household and the windows. I let him run me around so he could tell me the chronicle of sure window. The front line windows he spent Sir Thomas More money and had the frames reinforced with brand slat to help prevent any stray bullets from bursting through the window anatomy and hitting someone inside.
John made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the finished intersection looked majuscule. I liked his theme of spending the extra money to beef up the frame of the social movement windows, something that I had not considered.
As I looked at everyone who was hugging Paula, I noticed no Aurora.
"Amy, where is Aurora ?"I ask.
"I don't know. I can't think of the finis time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the trip,"she tells me.
"Hmm……interesting,"
BJ and Danni come out of the kitchen to hug me. BJ looks beat-up, mentally speaking.
"ducky, why do you look so tired ?"I ask BJ.
"This stock changeover that Jill is doing is kicking the sanctum crap out of us. If you think that I'm looking beat-up you probably should go control on your married woman,"she says to me.
I look around for Jill, I see her at the kitchen table also eating a sandwich.
putt my hand over her eye, I ask,"Anything left for me ?"
"Not at the moment,"
"Then come with me,"I say to her.
I take her by the hired hand and lead her down the hallway to our sleeping room. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull in her to our sleep bed.
"Darling, how can I facilitate you ? BJ says that this farm animal conversion is really taking it's toll on you and her,"I say.
"There really is nothing you can do at this point. I will need you and a few others to help do the week after Christmastide,"she tells me.
"So, you're telling me that there is nothing I can do to aid you right now ?"I ask.
"fountainhead, you can harbor me. How about that ?"She says to me.
I put my weapon around her and pull her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each other. I just lay there holding Jill as she is holding me as well. We are together, our trunk all entangled when I heard light snoring. Jill had fallen asleep in my weapon. I just smiled and laid there holding her. Sometimes it find relaxing when your special person is in your arms.
Since I still had my shoes on, I worked hard at kicking them off my feet without waking Jill. It took several endeavour, but I finally managed to accomplish removing my shoes.
After about a half hour, I felt myself also fighting sleep. I let myself succumb to the slumbering monster.
When I awoke from sleep, I felt very refreshed. I got up, stripped down and headed into the privy to take a cascade. Jill, my darling married woman, slept peacefully in our bed.
I took a yearn hot exhibitor, letting the water run freely over my shoulders and back. There's something about being back in your own home. Hotels are squeamish, but your own abode is great.
After a long hot shower, I shampooed my hair before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to a good deal cooler air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the sleeping room, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a pair of underdrawers and a flannel tee shirt.
I step out of our bedroom to head towards the kitchen. Heading down the hall, I hear Mom having a grand time, with Fred I assume, but it could be anyone of Mom's choosing.
It dawns on me that I still haven't seen Aurora. I stop in the kitchen and of line, my protégé is eating. He's sitting at the kitchen mesa eating a bowl of Froot loop-the-loop, something about eating cereal anytime early than breakfast.
No one seems to know where Aurora might be. It puzzles me so very much that I decided to head up out to the consortium houses. The first one I go to is, of grade, the base where the Twins and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a couple of proceedings before a set of feet make their way to the presence door. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.
"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.
She just full stop towards the studio. I kiss her on the cheek and heading over to the studio. As usual, I knock but I hear auditory sensation of sex coming from inside. I turn the node and I am really shocked at what I find. Aurora is the center of attention of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the camera as both CG boys are fucking Aurora. One is behind her ramming her tough and the former one is fucking her oral fissure deep enough that she is continually creating spittle and gagging.
Her centre are almost rolled back into her head as she is obviously in a state of pure sexual seventh heaven.
However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was exonerated that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a porn picture. Here, dawning my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a vulgar street whore. To be reliable, I really wasn't sure if I was Rubia tinctorum at the two CG boys and sunrise or with Allison. I chose to address this at another time. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the participant whereas the two CG boys have been staying at the star sign and have been trusted to guard the theater and our family.
When I went back inside the house, John asked,"Did you find Aurora ?"
"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to chance her,"I told him. Walking correctly past times him, I headed towards my bedroom to mark on Jill. As I headed down the hallway, Fred was coming out of Mom's elbow room.
"Fred, may I chaffer with you a couple of bit ?"
"Certainly sir,"he replies.
"How much influence do you feature over your two nephews ?"
"wellspring, to be honest, I'm actually surprised that they have listened to me as much as they have so far. Why do you ask, has something happened ?"Fred asks.
"Sort of. Your nephews are out in the studio with dayspring making porn. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one matter that I asked of Allison, to not film any of the family so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and dayspring ? hellhole, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.
"I think their actions have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you call off those missy that are renting your puddle house, the porn counterpart ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how leisurely and lucrative shooting erotica is now that they are out of the seashore guard duty. I really can't helper you on Aurora, I have no idea why she is involved, I'm too fussy with Melanie,"Fred says to me.
"You know Fred, I'll computer address this with them later on, not right now when I'm really annoyed at them,"
CHAPTER 3
Going out to the TV room I found almost of the group. Dakota patted a spot on the couch for me to add up to sit by her. She turns sideways on the couch and puts her delicate picayune feet in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a foot massage, once again Jennifer makes a item that she hasn't gotten a pes massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making Daddy happy enough, which causes both ladies to giggle.
I hear the buzzer for the breast gate. The two chefs look at the protection monitor and call me over.
"St. David, you should probably come to see this,"Bobby says.
I get up from the couch, where I was nice and well-to-do to check out the security camera and the front logic gate. There stood two dense set guys holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.
"Hello, who is buzzing ?"I ask.
"We have a package for David Greene. Is he place ?"One of the men asks, who has an obviously east European accent.
"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the package at the gate,"I tell them.
"We must have a signature tune,"The former one says, who also has an accent.
"well, Mr. Greene is out of town right now. If you leave your card in the box there, I'll have him call you when he gets back into town,"I tell the two guys.
"When should we await him to return ?"The get-go one asks again.
"In a twosome of days. Like I said, if you leave a bill of fare, I'll have him contact you when he returns from his business trip,"I say to them as I watch them wrench and take the air back down the road. In my fountainhead, I now have a reason to engage owning the road to put a secondary winding gate back down at the beginning of the property.
I notice that they didn't leave the packet, which made me wonder what did they have inside it. I texted limited federal agent Fernandez to call me at his convenience.
Sammy asked everyone if shrimp and yellowed rice sounded like a meal everyone would love. Surprising no one, John the Divine was the low gear to harmonise it sounded like something he would eat. However, both Dakota and Jennifer teased him about what is it he ‘ wouldn't eat ’. Everyone laughed, even John.
I pulled St. John aside and sat him at the dining room table to chat with him.
"rich person you and Diane picked a wedding particular date ?"
"No. We can't seem to accord on a date. I thought it would be romantic to throw the wedding party on Christmas Day Eve, but she seems to think that it would be ‘ cool down'to have it on New Year 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New twelvemonth's Eve sounds idiotic to me, but I'm going to check with Jill just to make trusted I'm not missing a fair sex thing.
"Be overnice about it, but gently proceed suggesting Christmas Eve,"I tell him. He nods his promontory in agreement.
Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a particular salad complete with walnuts, strawberry, shredded high mallow, two types of dinero, and some gyrate cut squash. He also created a balsamy vinegar dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a minor plate of salad. John made one for Diane and took her a bottle of H2O. He also grabbed another nursing bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was surprised that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.
I let the ladies make themselves a plate of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was nice, not my particular taste as I'm just stupid enough to really wish the most useless kale of all, iceberg. A nice big chock of iceberg with tomato cut and dressing makes me very happy. However, this new salad had all the charwoman buzzing about how tasty it was. bathroom and I just shrugged our shoulder joint as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.
I could smell the peewee cooking in lots of garlic. I sent Amy down the hall to retrieve Jill and Melanie to come to dinner. She padded off to get them.
It was several moment, but Mom, Fred, and Jill all came out to the dining room. Jill came over to me and sat on my lap putting her arms around me and kissing me.
"You were still in the bedroom, so I'm guessing that you were still sleeping,"I say to Jill.
"Oh yeah, it was decent to not be working on that damn fund matter. Something odor really good, what are they making for dinner ?"
"Well shrimp and scandalmongering Elmer Leopold Rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a exceptional salad that all the ladies like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a belittled plate of salad and takes a bottle of water. In my forefront, I was kicking myself for not getting my wife the home of salad and a bottle of water.
I looked around, Paula, Amy, BJ, Danni, and Diane were all sitting at the dining elbow room tabular array. Jill and Dakota chose to sit in the kitchen to eat. Fred and Mom sat in the kitchen as well. Mom really loved the salad telling us all that it reminded her of a salad her chef back in the Hamptons would make her occasionally, but that Bob didn't like it at all, so it wasn't made very often.
As usual, John was the first one finished with the salad and cook for the shrimp and lily-livered rice. However, he waited for Diane to finish her salad. He took her empty crustal plate and tossed it in the scrap and made her a runt and chickenhearted rice crustal plate. She was surprised by the measure of shrimp privy put on her crustal plate. She tried to protest, but Gospel According to John wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the buttock. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder before digging into the solid food John brought her.
I follow the steer that John set. I get up and do a plate for Jill, putting an extra scoop of white-livered Elmer Leopold Rice on the plate since I know that lily-livered rice is her darling eccentric of Elmer Leopold Rice. I also get her a second bottle of piss. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the sass, she tasted like the strawberry mark on the salad.
I heard my phone buzz. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.
"Hello, this is David,"I answer.
"Jacques Louis David, It's especial agentive role Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the stop of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz,"he tells me.
"Actually, no. I had not heard. I was calling you because we had two great men with Russian type accents show up at our main logic gate today,"I tell him.
"Really ? WOW, I didn't think that they would have decent balls to come to your house. I figured they would go after you when you were out,"he tells me.
"Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.
"Yep, big panorama. When they came to arrest him, he pulled his Robert William Service weapon out and took a shot at the US Attorney. What a patsy, he won't see the Inner Light of day except when he will be in court,"Fernandez tells me.
"David, for the next 24 hour please don't go anywhere. I want them to retort to your logic gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my people should go to their caper which he says should be fine since they are after me and not the others.
"Can I charge him a message through you ?"
"Um, sure. I'll probably have to tell the US lawyer just to keep everything above board,"
"Tell him that David Greene wishes him well-being individual's wife in prison and that I hope he doesn't get passed around too many meter because a brother loves a pasty white boy as his bitch,"I tell Fernandez. He laughs out loud.
"The US Attorney will laugh his head off at this one. He already likes you because you like to stay under the radar. You don't take a grandstanding position which makes his job much more difficult.
"Jose, when we had the shooting here, there was a nice ma'am that seemed to adopt heraldic bearing on the aspect until Captain Perez showed up. Who is she ?"
"You have to be talking about Heidi Longmire. She works her ass off. If she's not in the sphere, she's at her desk finishing up paperwork. She's bad, she's a bulldog, and she's a quondam Marine,"Fernandez tells me.
"Jose, there's no such affair as a former Marine. Once they get through the boot clique, they're marine for life-time. I should cognise, I married one,"I tell him.
"fountainhead, OK St. David, why did you ask ?"
"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own line of work. He probably works 75 hours a week. He looks majuscule, he's a big guy. Do you hump that movie that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the star's real-life brother. He is the owner of the business that I use to facilitate keep my sign clean,"I tell Jose.
"Oh crap, you're one of those people…. a matchmaker,"he says laughing.
"wellspring, I do foundation and let them forge things out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get things right about half the time,"I tell him.
"And the other half ?"
"Crash and burn. It usually takes a mates of workweek before the two the great unwashed want to speak to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.
"OK, how about this, I'll ask her to get to see you ask about the two Russian guy at your gate. She'll be interested in that and you can do whatever it is you do from there, sound good ?"he asks.
"Sounds tremendous,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our goodbyes and hang up.
CHAPTER 4
After the conversation with Jose, I looked around for Jill. Once again, I found her up in the billet doing more body of work and BJ was with her.
"pet, is there anything that I can do to assist you right now ?"
"No, go away, I'm meddling right now. I love you but I need to not be bothered,"Jill says to me.
"I love it when your devil dog comes out of you,"I say as I turn and sit down at my laptop computer. I need to log in to work on some e-mail as I know that they are building up.
I call Rob our IT guys first.
"Hey Rob, how's the project going ?"
"Wonderful, now that I have some help. We're moving through the system. Oh, you never told me what to do about the 3,000 people in the four casinos,"he says.
"livelihood them. I think the cash flow would be adept for our over-all patronage financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very nice place and for a Tuesday break of day it was hopping,"I tell Rob.
"OK, that means we have just added 3,000 masses to the inclination,"
"No, it doesn't. Union soldier and State law of nature require fingerprint and picture ID to work at the casino, so we shouldn't have to look any of them up,"I tell Rob who sounded relieved that we didn't just add a bunch of people.
"The grouping your girl from Toronto got for me is making great headroom. They are banging them out at a great clip,"he says.
"Just so you know, we've only found two the great unwashed who are still on the payroll and no longer working for us. I'll post your email the information about them, but I think they were both in the Dallas area,"he tells me. I'm not surprised, that HR lady was trying to do some shady shit and she got caught.
"Well Rob, keep at it. Let me jazz if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.
I begin to look over the e-mail, there is one from Roger Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 early Secret Service people to act as my personal and Jill's personal bodyguards when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner party with a friend of his that works for the Secret serve. He mentioned that the representation was losing commodity masses to extraneous employers. He wants me to meet with them and make up one's mind. I emailed back that I will conceive it.
I start with the usual, removing the duplicate e-mail. Then I scan through to find what looks to get an contiguous want. I see an e-mail from one of the trucking managers saying thank you. They have received all the new fiat, many more tires than they were expecting but the quality of the tires is phenomenal. independent truckers are very felicitous that they can put new steering tyre and new ride tires on their fishing rig for about 40 % less than virtually other places. Even with the triple order, he still has a list of nearly 500 self-employed person trucker. He also mentioned that the review trailer tyre are flying off the ledge. The independents are happy that we are making them very low-cost. I email him back to keep doing what he is doing and pride him on making this project a success.
I look over the numbers for the Pinetree. Some country are prominent, and some are dismal. Dallas is still one of the worst places in the entirely system. However, one of our districts in Seattle has completely collapsed as that district now sits on the can of the entire caller. I pick up the phone and dial up the district office. I get a nice lady who tells me that none of the district managers are useable. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone plate.
"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to micturate sense. You are still working, but they have all gone home,"I say to her.
"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her honesty and decide that either they'll change their way of life, or we'll have rafts of new district managing director. I look over the management files that I have. I create a plan B to be ready for my upcoming unexpected sojourn to Seattle.
There is another email that catches my eye. It's from the metropolis of Beverly Benny Hill. They tell me that they are very interested in selling that small-arm of property and they give me a damage. I feel that the price is a bit senior high school, but I take their offer anyways to have control over that art object of Din Land and put a second logic gate back down at the beginning of the individual road.
It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop and header downstairs to find Jennifer. I find her and drop behind her to the tabular array in the kitchen. Of trend, Sammy has this nice delicious lemon tree cake with a cream cheese frosting. I cut Jennifer a slice and one for myself. She reaches into the fridge and pours her and me a glass of milk each.
As she is giggling and trying to engorge a slice of patty into my backtalk, she realizes that I'm downstairs to talk seriously.
"Jen, why aren't you at work today ? I pay you good money to be at the function plus you need to start visiting the edifice that you think we should purchase,"I tell her.
She looks down at the cake slice and pushes it around with her fork.
"I know, I'm sorry David. I let myself get all carried away with the excitement and fun that is happening here. I rationalize why not to go into the office. Can I have a minute hazard before you fire me ?"She says to me.
"Jennifer, reckon me in the eyes. punter. I'm not looking to fire you. However, I am paying you good money and I do bear certain matter. For instance, how is the district office rebirth going to the new towers that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the Eagle cleaned ? How about that poor old lady we met that was cleaning the toilets, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the district office buildings in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to go off you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 hours of the day at your office with Diane and working on all these labor. I know that I'm asking a whole lot, but if you need more help just tell me and we'll get you some. Fair enough ?"I say to her.
"Yes David, for all you do for me, it is most certainly fairly. I'm sorry and will do a better job for you,"she says as a reply but in a tone like a kid in bother. In my head, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not pull in her look like a whipped dog. Hopefully, I just rattled her.
I lean in and snog her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to alternate driving to influence since they both have new trucks. I like that approximation, that way they can shoot the breeze about matter on the way through dealings to the war hawk. I suggest that they might need to let in Danni as her car is only in fair condition. They tell me that they will pee-pee the offer to her.
As Jennifer and I finish up, I look at the clock and notification that it's almost 8 pm. I head back upstairs to our position to see if I can get Jill to kibosh for the night. She declines telling me that she needs just a little more time to get to her stopping degree. I walk over and kiss her and tell her to try and be not too previous coming to bed tonight. BJ just smiles. I kiss her on the cheek as I walk past her out of the office.
I head to the TV room ; Dakota pulls me down future to her.
"What are you all watching ?"I ask.
"We're watching Under the Tuscan Sun. It has Diane Lane. It's pretty ripe, so hush,"Dakota tells me.
I watch a few instant of the picture show and decide that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my bedroom, I shed my clothes and dance step into the rain shower for some hot water supply therapy. As my head is underneath the rain shower, I feel the cool off air hit my ass telling me someone just stepped into the shower with me. A humble pair of handwriting cover my eyes.
"hypothesis who Daddy ?"I hear.
"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.
I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my arm around her and pull up her into me for a yearn passionate kiss. She pushes me back against the wall underneath the shower head. We stay locked in a prospicient kiss.
"pa, I only want to be held by you. I'm loving you holding me more than and More if that's alright,"she says to me.
"Of course, my darling. Let's wash each former, dry off and pass to bed where I can put my arms around you and make you until we both drift off to slumber,"I say to her. She pushes my nous underneath the water and begins to shampoo my haircloth. As I rinse off, I do the Saame for her. I think to myself about how the internal secretion have shown themselves, but so far in a skillful way. She might be as elusive as a Marine, but lately, she is wanting all the quick and cuddlesome stuff.
We finish cleaning each other and step out of the shower to dry off. I look over her beautiful body taking dandy tending to gently dry every inch of her dead body. She does the same to me. We throw the towels into the bathroom hamper and foreland to bed. Neither one of us even bothers to put on any apparel. I do turn back and plug my phone into the charger.
"Darling, we need to get a couple more than headphone battery charger for this bedroom. You, Jill, me and whomever else sleeps in here everyone needs their phone to charge up. Let's order about 5 chargers from Amazon and have them delivered, sound good darling ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in right wing after me and pulls herself against my physical structure. I put my sleeve around her, and she does the Same thing to me. We kiss for quite a while. When we break from the kiss, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her fuddled footling ass and it takes a magnanimous amount of control not to just take her right hand there, but I am able to refrain.
It takes about a half hour of just me holding her before I hear her lightly snoring. I pull her in a bit tighter and hear,"I love you, dada,"before another snore. I whisper in her ear,"I love you too my darling."
It's not much prospicient before I drift off to sleep. Jill, of course, is still in her post working with BJ. With all the work that BJ has done lately to aid Jill, I think that I should give BJ a acclivity, not a huge one but enough of a raise to let her know that we appreciate all the hard work she is doing.
Of course, I'll run this past Jill before we do it.
CHAPTER 5
When I woke up in the morning time, I found a duad of arms around me holding me tightly from my binding. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her piddling tight body right in movement of me. I gently turned onto my back and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.
I sat up and quietly got off the bed. I went into the bathroom went through my rule daybreak responsibility. Since I took a shower bath before going to bed, I skipped the shower.
Remembering what Fernandez told me, that I should stay at the Chateau for the side by side day made me start putting a list together to do some work from the house. I put on a couplet of boxershorts and a Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt and grab my phone and forefront out of the bedroom. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an exercise room, something that we should get for these twenty-four hours that I'm ineffectual to go anywhere.
When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would like for breakfast. I ask if he could make me a BASIC cheese omelet but with fried potatoes and onions to go along as a side. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the business office to get my laptop to do some study downstairs for a change.
When I return to the kitchen with my laptop, I find a methamphetamine of pineapple succus waiting for me courtesy of Bobby. I open my laptop and commence doing some piece of work since its still early, barely 7 am. I do get word some stirring of people waking up and getting cook to go to work. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an 60 minutes all set to go to the office today since my little treatment with her yesterday.
I log into body of work email and find another truckload of email for me. I go through and delete the duplicate.
The first thing that I go to is the Dallas districts of the hotel and the restaurant Sir Ernst Boris Chain, once again Dallas is near the freighter of both brands. Clearly, it's becoming fourth dimension to spend a penny changes there. I start with the eating house group. I break down each restaurant by the district handler. The forged ones seem to be the one with the most tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opponent. However, what I see is that both the old hand manager and the old hand territory director seem to have given up. All oldtimer direction are doing poorly. Hell, they just basically suck. I need to get the heather out and make a light sweep.
Next, I look again at the Seattle chemical group. They are still at the arse of the fellowship. I'm sort of confused as they show a 90 % moving in rate, so why zero profits ? I begin to expect at hotel by hotel in the area. What I find is that nearly half of the tenancy comes from a travelling situation that I have never heard of. I make a annotation of the travelling site and open up a new window on my estimator to inflict this site. On the control surface it looks legit, but when you try to practice down and pick some 24-hour interval the web site conclusion and boots you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about bogus vacation plans that are fronts for human trafficking.
This makes me nervous, so I send an email over to Fernandez telling him about the fake vacation travel land site that is causing issues in a new city, Seattle.
I send out an e-mail, company-wide that until farther notice we will no longer be accepting vacation reservation from the new website. However, before I hit commit, I decide that I should chit-chat with Fernandez first. He may want to let them continue up their funny maneuver to serve catch them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't harm, but I do front at the bookings across the companionship and see various cities that are getting bookings from this Saame site.
Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that market. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit that I met the chairman of operations to discuss the military issue. I see no travel reports from the territorial dominion coach, nor do I see any travelling reports from the President's board, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an email asking how things are going in the Dallas market, even though I already know.
As I'm reading some financials for the nighttime, Sammy is standing following to me holding a dental plate with my breakfast on it. He has to pull in his throat to get my attention.
"Sir, may I say something to you ?"Sammy asks.
"Certainly,"
"You and your married woman are mirror images of each other. When you guys get into work, it 's like the unit globe stops around you. You focus so a lot on work, that things that are happening right around you go unnoticed,"he says to me.
I sit and ponder what he just said as I shovel another of his delicious omelets into my mouth.
"Sammy, thank you. That was very insightful,"I say to him.
The convention gang begins to show up to have coffee bean or breakfast before heading to process. Jennifer and Diane look marvelous. I smile and give both a small kiss. Danni shows up a couplet of proceedings later.
Both Donna and Sharon show up, each one wants one of the chef's delicious omelet, which prompts Jennifer and Diane to decide to ask for an omelette as well.
I generally ask the way,"Where's Paula ?"
"I think she's in the cascade,"Diane tells me.
"Ok, I wasn't sure if she was still here or if she left us,"I reply.
"Are you kidding, she's been missing us and working like a dog at the Happy and Black Car,"Diane continues.
"Would you say she needs an assistant ?"
"She told me last night she's going to kick upstairs two the great unwashed. She says she needs one someone to watch things at Happy and one person to watch matter at Black Car,"Diane continues telling me.
"That is adept news."
I go back to working on my laptop as things around me are preparing for people to leave for workplace. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two fried egg sandwiches on toasted sourdough staff of life to take to work for a mid-morning snack. He starts rightfulness away on their request as Sammy hands them each a crustal plate of the omelets that they requested.
I feel a playful slap on the back of my head. It really surprises me. I spin around to say something smartassed, but I see my lovely Dakota being all playful. I'm not certain if it 's her or me, I feel like she is beginning to have that maternity glow about her. Although I don't see it with Diane.
"goodness break of the day pappa,"she says to me before I get a kiss from her.
"Good dawn Darling. sleep well,"I ask being all coy.
Dakota doesn't answer, instead, she pours herself a cup of deep brown. She reaches into the fridge and pulls out the Ananas comosus juice and refills my glass. I get a smooch on the cheek as she turns to put the juice back into the fridge.
I get a text from Rob, the IT guy. It just says call me as soon as you get the prospect. I know that any text from Rob this early is not skilful news. I decided to cease my breakfast before dialing him up.
John finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that food has been cooked and given to the great unwashed and John the Divine wasn't anywhere to be found. John and Dakota are both dressed to channelize to the hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special Agent Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed wearing apparel which makes can well-chosen. Just before he heads back to his bedroom to change, he asks Sammy to form him another of his especial fully-loaded omelet. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another lav special. No job,"causing everyone to giggle a bit.
I finish my omelet and dial-up Rob.
"good cockcrow Rob, what's going on ?"I ask.
"Well, everything is peachy except for our entire organization is down east of the Mississippi River,"he tells me.
"So what brand is down ?"
"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some close champion that I trust to help us. This literary hack affects us across the board, all brands. However, it's odd this was an attack to take down our system, this was not a hack to get credit scorecard numbers as none of those files where opened,"Rob tells me.
"Rob, I trust you. You take the footfall to get us back up as soon as possible and call any of your friends that you believe can help restore us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's contain a hard look at all of our security measures to help prevent this in the future,"I tell him.
"You know that this means the confirmation ID projection is at a standstill,"he reminds me.
"That's OK. I'll margin call President Madison and I'll let Sharon know. You just do your voodoo to get us going again,"I tell him.
"Yes sir,"he says before hanging up. I turn around and ask Sharon to issue forth over to the kitchen table. She gets up from the dining room tabular array and comes over and sits down following to me.
"Sharon, we got hacked last night. Everything in our companionship, across all the brands Orient of the MS, is not working. The ID verify project is at a standstill. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn't know how quickly it will be,"I tell her.
"How long do you opine it will take ?"Sharon asks.
"Don't know. Let's go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly continue to mould, but the chemical group in Toronto is idle in the H2O now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too much. I just wanted to let you make out so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can evidence them that we have a organization issue and it is being addressed. If you get any medium calls, refer them to my new PR person,"I tell her. I see her tone on her brass of worry, she knows it might just be a long day ahead of her.
I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the table as well.
"Lady, we have an IT issuing in all brands. Every electronic computer of ours east of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not have issues, for object lesson, Donna, I don't know if this will affect any reservation or not. The system may not allow you to put in any reservation until Rob resolves this issue. If you find that the system won't allow you to put in reservations, go to the cabinet and get the manual of arms sort out and put some on everyone's desk. Make lots of copies and put somebody you trust to handle all the paperwork to class it all,"I tell her.
"Can I have whoremonger ? I trust him,"Donna asks. This makes sense, he knows our system and he is respected at the call center.
"Yes, you can. Will person go tell toilet to put his birdcall center clothes on as he's needed at the call center,"I say to the room.
"Paula, I have no idea if this will affect you since you're only Occident seashore, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not stress out the organisation today. pretend your calls to find out some small party to handle the cleanup of the Eagle and a janitorial ship's company for that nice old lady who is cleaning toilets. stick off the arrangement as much as potential, instead, you and Diane can take in phone margin call and work on getting rid of some district bureau,"I tell Jennifer.
"Where do you want me, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.
"Right here. You'll probably be needed to make phone shout as well. We will need a photographic print out of every hotel, every eatery, every dominion office staff across the company. Let's beginning printing those lists out now. Go upstair to the office and log in and start impression. I don't know if we will need all that information or not,"I tell her.
About this time, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to wake Jill and let her know what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that.
"Danni, you will probably get lot of earpiece calls about the system, just let them have a go at it that we are currently experiencing a technical issue and that our IT the great unwashed are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.
"Yes sir,"she replies.
"Alright, those of you who are cook and have eaten, brain to sour. This may be a long day for all of us,"I say to the elbow room. People get up and are milling about to get to the vehicles and head to work.
I dial up Maddie to let her know what's going on.
"Maddie, good dawn, it's Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene,"
"Sir, do you know that the computer is down ?"She asks.
"That's why I'm calling you. We have a system return. The IT department is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your time, just send everyone domicile. We'll destination it again tomorrow. If you get any calls from the mass medium direct them to our bodied office in New House of York. If you have any questions, promise my prison cell directly. Got it ?"I ask.
"Yes, sir."She replies before she hangs up.
Jill comes out to the kitchen.
"favorite, we were hacked during the nighttime. Rob is working on getting the organization back up and running, but they hit all our brands East of the Mississippi. Can you operate without getting on the system today ?"I ask her. Jill just looks stunned. She sits and ponders what to do as we have never discussed this scenario.
"Let me recollect about it for a bit. You really think I should stick around off the system ?"she asks.
"Yes, until Rob tells us what he finds. Right now, we have no musical theme what the hackers were after or if they just wanted to cause us issues.
I see a new email flashing on my laptop. The title of the e-mail reads"YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID,"now I know before I even open the email who this is from. I dial up limited agent Fernandez ; it goes to voicemail immediately. I figure he's in court or something and will holler me back when he can.
Something tells me that I should degenerate the security measures shutters on the hind side of the sign. I get up and head to each window on the back side and poke the push to take them work their way down and lock into place.
I step out the back door and head to the consortium house. I knock on the door and hold for an answer. Oddly it is Allison that answers the door. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should come into the main menage just to be safe. I see in Allison's face that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the phratry safe. She says she will get everyone to follow into the main mansion. I remind her to bring an overnight bag just to be safe.
After she closes the threshold, I head to the studio and lock it down to protect the assets.
I see that the second-floor window are still not secured. I go back inside and up the stairs to the 2d trading floor to drop those security windows. I hit each way and poke the button to drop the security shutters and lock into place.
Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the social movement security shutters on the arcsecond trading floor. I figure that there is no want to bequeath them open. It comes to my mind that I need to lock the garage door as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the service department and put the carabiner in place to lock the garage doors.
So here we are now at 9 am and I have the star sign in about 75 % lockdown mode. It dawns on me that Mom and Fred don't know. I head down the hallway and bang on Mom's door.
"Come in,"I hear. I gently open the door and see Mom and Fred still in bed but underneath a sheet and blanket.
"Hey cat, I just wanted to let you live that we have the house in partial shutdown mode. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked last Night and all of our computing machine in all the brands have been compromised east of the Mississippi River. Dakota and I will be making lots of headphone telephone call to guarantee our social unit across all the brands that we had an IT issue and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.
"Can we help in any way ? Maybe we can make a few earphone calls,"Mom asks.
"That would be a great help. I have Dakota printing out tangency selective information for all unit of measurement of the company just to touch on base with them and assure them we are working on the topic,"I say to her.
I thank them for their help and head back to the kitchen. My cellular telephone telephone rings. It is especial Agent Fernandez.
"Hey David, I see I missed your margin call. What's up ?"
"We were hacked during the night. Every figurer for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi is down. I also have an e-mail that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should accept paid ’. I have the star sign in 75 % lockdown mode. All of my people are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the theater making phone calls to whole on the east coast trying to ensure them we know the scheme is down and to just sit patiently until further notice,"I tell him.
"David do not open that e-mail. I can guarantee it has either a trojan Equus caballus virus or a worm. Either way, it will compromise your system. That Lady that we talked about will finish by your sign shortly. I'll give her your cell phone number so when she's at the gate you can let her in and fill up it right behind her. Give her your laptop, but do not use it any further,"he tells me. I thank him for his assistance and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and unplug it from the wall.
Suddenly being a chauffeur sounds much easier and I am wishing I was back there once again.
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