The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the planer, the co-pilot carried our luggage down to the bottom of the step. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ladies were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could speak to me privately for a minute. I was worried for a minute until I saw him reach into the driver 's tush and pull out an 8x10 brown mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a error. I received this envelope, which I had to sign for and evince my designation. When I pulled out the subject matter, I discovered this,"he said handing me the paper inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 share of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the problem, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a mistake, or someone did. I 'm well-chosen with the stemma, please do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 shares, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a picayune fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor endeavor at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 shares. You work hard, you come and go at our whim. You 've sent me a couple of good guy wire in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula teach new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nothing but great things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and John Cash these in right wing away, let them grow….and I can tell you they will grow. cogitate of this as an investment in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' well, thank you, sir. I 'm crushed. I looked up the fund toll today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a huge lift something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is drive around you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a unit lot for us. You do n't clear how overnice it is to know that our chauffeur is n't mortal that we have to worry about running off with our secrets, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journeying to remove us back to the Commune. In my capitulum, I do some prompt math 271.50 minus the 265.25 peer $ 6.25 growth since I began handing out the breed certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cell phone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the calculator mode. I put in the bit 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hired hand the phone back to her. I say to put in the number of portion she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how much your stock has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a moment for her to understand in just a very short time her store has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big ejaculate fuck me grinning, which I think I will guide her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smiling was about. I explained that since the fund gift, the Jaxson Inc. line has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car barrage fire was dead and she needed to get to the foodstuff store. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could admit Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her know that Tina will take her when we get home.

The rest of the crusade was uneventful. Traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course of action, Fred had the trunk open and our luggage on the ground just a couple of minutes after he opened the ass door to let us exit the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and nonsense and headed inside to put it all in her elbow room and to get Amy to take her market shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the front door. As common, I pulled a couple of $ 100 bills out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely pass up. I said to him,"Just hire the shucks money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula know.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our sleeping room. Jill was already unpacking, putting her dirty clothes in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the week, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Thursday. In my head, I did n't see any reason we could n't accept another play weekend. Jill thought that would be a grand idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both thirsty and tired. I chose to take a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was respective hours before I woke. My top dog was a bit fuzzy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday good afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the time gone ?

Jill was laying next to me, completely asleep, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely sinister, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden blinds that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the lavatory. Once finished in there, I put on a pair of basketball shorts and my usual White person tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a drink. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult beverage. Of course, the nursing bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smile when they saw me.

"commodity Morning, gentlewoman,"I said smiling.

"Morning ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to fall in us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could narrate that they were feeling minuscule to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to manoeuver to a bedroom with them. Both sides of my brain were in a combat. One the decent guy side, my stupid Einstein says ‘ don't do it. You'll have mess of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog incline of my encephalon said, ‘ why the pit not ?'

For the import, the gentleman side of my learning ability won out, but it could go the other way…. maybe.

"noblewoman, I would love to demand you to bed, but I'm pretty indisputable you two would be serious if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another gambol weekend, are either of you concern ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"damn, that means I need to do a unit lot More food market shopping. I need to get the house cleaned and get washing done. Hell, maybe I should bug out right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to steady her. Of course of action, she thinks that I'm putting my limb around her as an indicant that I want to diddle, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to meet,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her weapons system around my neck trying to plant a boggy wet osculation on me. I conceded the tip allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her natural language out licking my lip and the expanse underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much louder than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playday ? You do agnise that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a style that suggested that she too has had a bit too a lot to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't poster when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the threshold and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling apparel off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"child's play with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be departed shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to follow what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a couple of minutes being the Peeping Tom, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the bedchamber and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the residuum of the already rain cats and dogs drinks. I put the glasses into the dishwasher which was abandon. I put the cap on the bottle of Coke and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was athirst. I pulled out the jelly and decided to get my personal favorite : a pledge bus PB & J sandwich with a glass of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my first two slices of bread, I wiped off the parry both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

smell something burning, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it cauterise my first two slices. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at issue 10. I turned it down to number 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be sullen enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burnt slice of goner out and tossed them in the trash. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four levers to cook two slices at a time.

I began to count around, virtually every one of my items on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and pants to find silverware, factual plates, bowls, Tervis ware cup, coffee cup, crapulence glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of dissimilar size. I was truly dumbfound. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed cook. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two mixers, a solid food central processing unit, and a back microwave oven. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunkard beauties that occupied the room.

I did notice a tilt just lying on the bar return. It had some former items that she felt we needed.

The listing read : Dining room board, seating at least 12, china cabinet, Noritake Communist China, true silverware, a box to hold the silver medal, paper towel holder, a desk for planning, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple subject matter pads… the tilt just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the right choice to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's e-mail. Again, shaking my head there were another 413 e-mail. I thought to myself that with only two sidereal day away from my laptop computer the e-mail grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important 1 first.

I noticed one from the territory manager in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ pilfer'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At kickoff, I thought about being affable and explaining my position, but then my inherent aptitude took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the other way around. I continued to tell him that he should be thrifty as there are lots of high-quality people who could replace him, should he choose to leave our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the electronic mail"Respectfully, your boss…. David Henry Graham Greene, theatre director of surgical process Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit transport with return receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the electronic mail.

I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the restaurant grouping.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the unit time.

Looking over the humongous leaning, I saw many emails that were just read-only one that had copied me on versatile subject. For the first time, I saw one from one of the horse tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"help ”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those spam email, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, Director of Operations at Tampa Bay down. His electronic mail eluded to exit that they were having with the gaming commission in the State Department of Florida.

The e-mail explained that one of their bargainer had put together a diminished group of citizenry who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They would work the tables moving their way to the final exam board. The dealer, who was a key region of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the halo were getting all the good cards.

What tipped the gaming delegation off was a pro fire hook role player from Las Lope de Vega and Atlantic Ocean City recognized the shady ways of the dealer.

He first complained to management, who basically did nil. He contacted the aged management of the track, who also did nothing smell that this was just the muttering of someone who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of Florida's gaming commission. That prompted them to direct all the surveillance video for the past 6 months. Now, normally that wouldn't be a trouble, however, there were respective court cases coming up in the future duad of workweek and without the surveillance, the compositor's case would be dismissed, and they would be open to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal assist since we now owned that rails and several others. He gave me his touch selective information at the bottom of the email.

I read the electronic mail a second time just to make indisputable I understood all the salient details. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Thomas Willis contact information.

He did receive me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to chat him and the cart track as it is one of the former in Everglade State and a quite beautiful park, while not Churchill Downs nor a few of the early historied parks, it was a high-quality Park with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal team in FL as well as Call the body politic of Florida gaming charge. My foremost instinct was to request that the video recording be duplicated, and the originals be returned, however, I wasn't for sure if that was even possible. Of course, my sec thought process was about if they even had a warrant to take the video and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply electronic mail telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'emails to be able to put away them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would get hold of Mr. Willis about 9am our clock time, which would be about noon Tampa time.

I did respond to a few of the emails saying ‘ thank you'for the data, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another electronic mail from one of the hauling managers. He said that almost of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as various trucks across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could open it to Order another group exactly as the first set and throw them delivered to the same locations before they started getting low.

I sent a take email asking him if we were taking the removed tyre to one of the Dallas retreading placement, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would adopt caution of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another order, but this time I doubled the Order asking that they once again deliver the tire to the same emplacement.

I did contain the financials and found Jill had already paid their invoice. I scanned through the account and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the emails, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three multitude to palm the piece education. One due east coast, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, East slide, Mathew Alton Glenn Miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me adjoin entropy for all three. I replied that I would get in pinch will all three and give thanks you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my head, I decided that we needed filaree in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwaves were being used where would one spirit for the clock time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a pair off hours of working my way through the emails, I came across one from special Agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumbling from some of his sources that there may be some form of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some trade protection, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to shadow me for a yoke of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would slump the agentive role, telling him that the agentive role should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him have it away that we have a security system detail already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would wish to take the two nephews of Fred from the seashore Guard that he hired as part of his protection detail. I would have them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my electronic mail inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to contact Ted Willis at noon his sentence, which would be in about 10 moment.

I got up and headed down the hall to our bedroom to get my phone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed open Dakota 's threshold, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, whisker brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my arms causing to call for a step backward to proceed my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that little bit of exercising weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so much. I'm starvation. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll recede my schoolgirlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and carry her to the kitchen. She had her lithe little body wrapped around me like a scalawag hanging on a cocoa palm tree.

Dakota smelled delicious as she had some sort of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck but keeping my eyes on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute before 9am. Time to call Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my phone and began dialing. I put my indicator digit to my brim indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet, which she nodded her brain in acknowledgment.

"hi, Mr. Willis delight,"I said.

"I'm Ted Willis, how may I avail you ?"

"This is David Green, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just read your email a few proceedings ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal representative is in Florida. It's a tumid business firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to call them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the pardner that handles showcase such as what you have. I 'll send you an electronic mail with her contact information so you can follow up on Mon. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 twenty-four hour period we have a couple of courtyard cases coming up. One is about an assault of a Whitney Moore Young Jr. ma'am whose married man got tope and slapped her around when our surety tried to arrest him, he gave them a heavily time. It ended up taking three officeholder to confine him until local law enforcement arrived. The former case was one for the Federal. It involved a couple of guys trying to fall off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to detain under the radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. government arcanum inspection and repair has collected all the forged handbill, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a written matter of our videotapes for that day following the guys passing the bogus flier and if we do n't ingest the telecasting to copy for them, then they will let go these cat. '' He explains.

"Mr. Thomas Willis, I wish you had sent me this email sooner, I just returned from Tampa last dark. I was there checking on two of our other marque, The Pinetree and our eating house in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my wife's pet. She's Cuban and loves their knock pork mojito and she's been trying to set the handler, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me think that the solid group of them need a West glide vacation for a farseeing weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the info and promised to send him the email regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next call was to Gloria Rubens.

"Hello, Law government agency,"said the gracious voice.

"Gloria Sir Peter Paul Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a meeting right now. May another attorney help you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My name is St. David Graham Greene, I'm the conductor of performance for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her yield my birdsong at her early convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the phone, Dakota was already pulling my short circuit down and stroking my partially put up cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me feel so good."

Having my eye closed, I was startled a bit with another set of paw were rubbing my articulatio humeri. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a good way, '' she said

giggling.

At this gunpoint, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral exam magic on my manhood. Amy realized it and walked around in front of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to have to release my cock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty face playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had pa first until you plopped your hoochie pussy on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"fountainhead, I'm sure you had him in Florida, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my hard prick, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my putz buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her cervix uteri as I felt the tip of my cock thrust past that.

She began rocking her youth consistency back and Forth River on my manhood. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her rosehip sideways, not back and forth on me, but left to right and back again. This new direction of effort caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few stroking.

When she sensed my cock growing inside of her, she slowed down her movements to hold back me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her slit cramp on my dick, and I watched her centre glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussycat.

We fucked like that for about 15 min or so. Dakota got up off her human knee, being bored watching Amy and me fucking and she not being part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee bean keeping a alert eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side to side. This felt unbelievable. Thankfully, Amy reached her orgasm before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD daddy, YOU MAKE ME look SO red cent GOOD !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"tinker's dam pet, HERE I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rope after Mexican valium inside of her cherubic Loretta Young pussy.

Dakota watched us get through our superlative together, sitting at the tabular array licking her mouth and looking me true in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"Damn, you two look so hot together,"in a aphrodisiac tone.

As we both began to recall to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the burnt umber pot. I just smiled and pulled up my trunks stuffing my deflating rooster away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian family. I put on my notepad that we needed several more cameras out front, to work a television presence and form it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security measures company and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should make us some variety of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, goner, maybe Roger Bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to fake. Dakota asked for three electrocute operose eggs with 6 slices of goner and mayonnaise and three big slicing of tomato. She intended on making a electrocute hard egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me vocalize pretty good. However, I stuck with my original order.

watching Amy wiggle her low tight ass while cooking for us made me smile. In my head, it was incredible how damn lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the Twin, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so expert ?

I sent Roger another electronic mail. This meter I let him know that I was increasing our telecasting bearing at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota small-arm training and having several of the playgroups attend. In my header, I was thinking that John the Evangelist and Diane, Allison, of row, Jill should at to the lowest degree learn how to cover a small-arm even if they didn't decide to enforce for a carry licence. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested proceeds over the firearm grooming for the West seashore operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to fetch up fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, darling, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a straightaway rain shower and gargle the sex off me. Maybe that will observe your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in quiet, although Dakota did reach over and held my bridge player for a twain of minutes, clearly in a show of love for me.

I gently squeezed her bridge player back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a dummy canvass of my notepad. The guest list for play night, Friday night. The list was essentially, the whole playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG son, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big interrogative sentence mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if usable, She also added Mark Newberg and Mike Booker, however I scratched Mike booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large question mark next to his gens. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally handle that.

I added Special federal agent Fernandez with a enquiry mark as well. Dakota scratched his epithet off the tilt noting that he wore a wedding stria. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not about of the ladies, were bisexual person it seemed to me we were light on hombre. I did the peg frame counting coming up with 10 bozo, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the fair sex 's side, we had 16 lady gens that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her recent caper. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried firmly egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her home off and put it in the dish washer. She opened the fridge and poured me a large looking glass of pineapple juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to head towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my plate and silverware off and put it in the dish washer, noting that it was about 75 % full. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my bedroom, I pushed open a door that held Saint John the Apostle and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed opened Tina's threshold noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the rain shower but dismissed that estimation since we just had a wonderful few minutes of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own bedroom. I walked in and found Jill in the exhibitioner, this time I decided to join her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the bathroom. It was full of steam. I knocked on the glass doorway to see not only Jill's silhouette in the shower but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my head in. There was my darling Jill being service by my Modern sub, Allison. I just stood there being a peeper watching two beautiful fair sex intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the crank, startling Allison and causing Jill to spread her heart and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to join them with one exponent finger.

I stepped into the cascade with a raging erection from watching my two lovelies servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a grand sub here in Allison. She has a delightful tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could continue to service Jill with her clapper. I moved behind her and gently slid my cock into her very wet pussy. She moaned loudly as I pushed my total length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her cleaning woman sheepfold. She was having a difficult time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the cascade off. Although the hot water system felt keen, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my hand on her hips and push into her with more effect. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious pussy with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an orgasm first, pulling Allison's face into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral examination assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take hanker before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her climax was so emphatic that I felt her knees weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly dead weightiness in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the neck which caused her to moan and say,"Damn, I'm so golden to throw met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my life history,"in a cushy tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a chemical group hug, kissing each other as our body pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the exhibitioner back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took turns erotically washing the former two. As Allison soaped up my prick, she put the full thing in her mouth after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my sassing occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her viva skills on my manhood, I felt that twinge as my testis retracted into me. I said to Allison,"love, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her back talk, rope after circle that she swallowed like a pro. My own eye rolled backward for a moment as I truly love cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my sense, she soaped my deflating cock and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all cleanse, Jill again turned the piddle back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my married woman was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our trunk together embracing one another before she broke the kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the whole dominance/submissive thing that I truly enjoy with you. However, she really wants some time with you to fuck you, to nurse you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your married woman told me about your world-class time with her. She says you 're a conciliate anal lover, taking concern not to offend or wound soul. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't make that meanness in your eyes. Your eyes are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to ask in all her protagonist to a fun party Friday Nox and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sunday morning as I needed at least one day of rest before work on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of rest if we have a two-day free rein party.

I did ask if she knew a couple of decent guys to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guys and 16 ladies and maybe just a twain of dainty cat would avail even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a pair of truly nice guys that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she shout out them and founder me their touch info so that

I may visit them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her headphone out of the drawers sac and texted me the two guys contact information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the constitution tabular array putting on her makeup and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the bedroom. She barked out,"David, Jill you need to come to the TV room and see what's on the newsworthiness,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a T. H. White tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the room access. I followed in just a moment later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV elbow room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his artillery at a guy who was holding a adult female hostage with a knife to her throat as the Channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely pick up Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the Holy Order. Police were getting out of their cable car with their arm drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole affair erupted on live TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the former hand, allowing the fair sex to fall to the ground. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the instruction of Fred. Fred and at least two ship's officer fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his headland, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the Town car and put his hands in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the undercoat kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One ship's officer checked for a beat and shake his head.

Another policeman cuffed Fred and took him to the back of his cruiser.

I grabbed my telephone and called my friend who ran the bail bond agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail no matter how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front line door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the law station. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellow spark she came to.

I called each of the CG cat, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some tidings media approaching the house wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even open the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny affair about adrenaline, the whole world seems to move in decelerate motion as you want it to move faster.

Dakota arrived at the Police station before the officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a ill-humored honest-to-god man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the pressure group expanse and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to wait, so I dialed up Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, who happened to be on duty. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the upshot unfold.

He arrived only a yoke of minutes later, holding several visitor badges. He acknowledged the forepart desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the rejoinder for the movement desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the elevator and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The officeholder at the scene only needed information about how the unscathed affair unfolded before the former officers arrived. He also said that one of the ship's officer took his car key and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed relieved knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under real arrest.

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of chair next to the ingress threshold to the large room that was bustling with military officer at respective desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the time lag seemed like an hour.

Dakota placard Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the middle of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the room access that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to remain where they were unless Horowitz or another ship's officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the floor. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, crazy matter I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the clock time for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his berm and asked the officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would contain wax responsibility for him. The officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the foresightful journeying of the question and answers. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to resolve police officer Joe's head fully and truthfully. If they did decide to arrest him, for whatever reason, do not worry as we had already made musical arrangement to have bail posted. Fred thanked me and began answering police officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that Officer Joe was just asking questions about how the whole mountain range of issue began. I told them to call Paula and have someone head to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many people saw the event on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the paint now, her and Dakota could go get the car and take it to Happee, Happy limo and then point back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to police officer Joe asking if we could have the headstone to the car to get it back to the limo function. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of path, told Officer Joe yes. Officer Joe handed me the Francis Scott Key which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the paint to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down next to him. I listened as Fred explained how the upshot unfolded.

After respective minutes of Q & A, another officer arrived with the vernal madam who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her back.

I realized that I was thirsty, the adrenaline was now wearing off and my belly was beginning a riot wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to order some pizza pie for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officers were on obligation here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few people such as Fred and I which brought the total around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cell phone dialing the local pizza pie Hut. I ordered 25 large pizzas. 10 cheese, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 arcminute to an hour. I told them the pizza pie were to go to the 6th floor to ship's officer Joe, but I had to wait at his gens badge to get his concluding name. Officer Joe candy. The speech sound person acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what crust I wanted. I told him half of the tall mallow and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan incrustation.

We ended the call option. I told police officer Joe that it would be about 45 second to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the front desk Sargent and let him live that Pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the phone birdsong, ship's officer Joe went back to more than questions. One tiny hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry permit on him, it was in the car glovebox. policeman Joe reminded him that it was to be on his person if he had his artillery on his person as well. I worried that this one particular might get Fred arrested. However, military officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry license. He chose to overlook the nestling infraction, suggesting that Fred put the licence on his holster somehow to forefend future issues. He agreed to do so.

The hr passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut delivery guy came into the room with all the food. You could get word the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the stacks of pizza on two abandon desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew large looking at the tip and request,"Are you certain sir ?"I just nodded my caput. He said thanks and headed back down to the vestibule where the front desk John Singer Sargent made him provide all the hot bags so goose egg was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed report plated, some napkin, and pulled a mates of slash on their plates. Even Officer Joe, Fred, and I got in line of merchandise for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our spell, I grabbed three slicing of champaign cheese pizzas.

After our plates were full, we sat back down. officeholder Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The whole operation took another duad of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limousine garage.

I asked Officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of course, they would have to submit the story to the district lawyer but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a case of self-defence and a nice typeface of gallantry on Fred 's voice saving the life story of the unseasoned lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. Officer Joe asked if we wanted to take any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if someone would take a pepperoni pizza down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly rotten job being at the front desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizzas to another police officer and told him to take the pizza down to the battlefront desk Sargent.

Fred shook my hand again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both smile and blush.

We only took the elevator to the instant floor as they have a manner of walking through to the parking garage on the second floor. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the front butt and Fred and Jill in the hinder seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zip fastener being unzipped in the back tail. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly laborious cock. I watched for a moment as I saw my beautiful married woman Begin to orally dishonour his cock. He just laid his head back to enjoy the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the figurehead. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the metropolis of Angels,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to attract me out of your wonderful oral cavity,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her backtalk as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

I knew just how grand Jill's oral skills were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to join us inside, but again, as common, he declined very politely.

As the peeress went inside, I asked him to bundle a bag and be here about 5pm Friday dark for a weekend of play and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delicious blowjobs and I was pretty sure he would enjoy himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would take him home as he saw both of their motorcar in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to submit his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The relief of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to care about as the Police were not pressing bearing and that the Jaxson public figure was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a bash at the door. The protection guy wire were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be respective obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did evidence them that I wanted a couple of television camera pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the family. I also wanted a hidden camera and a light on 24 hours a day to immortalize the tag numbers of any vehicle that entered the compound along with another one that took video of the driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a computer inside of the house.

They told me it would take two, maybe three Clarence Shepard Day Jr. to finish the wholly project. I told them to function on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a company and to resume the oeuvre on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an electric gate companionship. One of the guy checked his jail cell phone and gave me the liaison information on a small but high-quality company that he trusted and referred several people to that were very felicitous with the work.

I thanked him for the recommendation and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron roll back gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those boring I that allowed two or three cars to sneak in like many condo complexes. They said that they would ship someone over mid-morning on Monday and would have got respective alternative for me.

I asked Amy when the pool was serviced survive. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the pond company and have them service the kitty before our party Friday night.

Amy did tell apart me that Tina and she were just heading out to the grocery store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, ribs, lots of salad veg for a heavy salad, dark pick and Hidden Valley Ranch Dip mix, a enceinte bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil stuffing, several bar mixes and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grapevine jelly, and several bottleful of Sweet child shaft BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a trick about asking one of the twins to tug her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her cheek telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smiling again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, retain the day heart-to-heart as many of us will be attending a gun safety category at the shooting range. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to employ for a take permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to tell the ladies about what we saw on go TV this morning with Fred. Both lady were completely shocked. It made me feel in force when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was exquisitely and thanked them both for being concerned with another piece of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to get it on. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any foreigner sticking their nose into our stage business. They both agreed.

I decided to call Sharon at the Hawk to jibe on my hardy four to check on their progress.

"Hello Sharon, it's Saint David Henry Graham Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Greene. Why the cry ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to tick on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just hunky-dory. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal question. Is it me, or are the counterpart completely different mentally. One seems as penetrative as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her genius and removed some brain cells as she keeps having to be told which office is for what office building. We even put a piece of tape on the door to help her recall which billet belongs to which building,"she says kind of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely compensate. I think that their father must have told one of them ‘ don't worry, you don't have to be wise because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in turn made Sharon laugh as well.

"Sharon, now it's my turn to ask you a personal inquiry. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a company Friday night and there will be several single guys. Now, before you get all worried, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an offer. You certainly are receive to decline, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would bang to do to a party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and forgather multitude, maybe not romantically, but run into them none the lupus erythematosus,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a close and dear booster of mine and my wife. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the party on Fri night. The party will finish through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Sunday daybreak, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been expectant Quaker since our fourth-year yr in richly school. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal art and graduated with a degree in management and a minor in side literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical school, where she flourished. This is alone. I'll give her a call tonight after work. Oh, and your four are hard workers they are more than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't headache, I don't care if you call Ronda from oeuvre. I'm a bit more unstrain than any knob you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, is there anything I should be cognizant that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of course, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her mouth, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the hell Dr. Ronda has had in her lip, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

Play company Friday night, Saturday. Go nursing home Sunday morning. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please state her about my political party. I think a political party would be in effect for her. Love ya, David.

It took a few minutes, but I got a schoolbook back from her saying :

David, how do you make out Sharon ? She's been a champion for years. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Friday Night. You've made my day. smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the list numeration Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the party list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the inclination from her assistant's book and handed it to me. There were red arrest by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the leaning and added Sharon's gens and put a check mark next to it as well.

I gave the list back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook. There was still several name that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ma'am from the syndicate abode. I decided that we didn't need to call them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the gaming this morning with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's name off the list as well.

Going out to the TV way, I found Jill working away on her laptop computer reading email and responding.

"favorite, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three day and I have over 800 e-mail,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just maintain logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ones I delete them. No penury to fill my email box once I read the entropy,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a right idea. I can probably rule out nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of glee in her voice.

She begins checking off ones that she has already read today.

I lean over the back of the lounge and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"fountainhead, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left originally to direct to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the telephone call essence, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limo society. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the war hawk working. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is fine. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred base,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hall. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text edition from JP that Fred is home dependable and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will pick out a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin for watching over my theatre.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This stupid fucking imbecile from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve handbill unless we get ‘ purchase authorizations. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an additional footmark in paying a flyer when we submit the handbill directly,"she says with a heavy amount of spitefulness in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're right. Let me yell him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken MT. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a song try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that sound ?"She asks still really ticktack off.

"Sounds just to me. Hey, do we need the auditing section in Treasure State ? Maybe we should incite it to somewhere that is good conditions year round, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the city of Angels…. what a capital melodic theme. How soon can you micturate that chance ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the beginning of following calendar month. We'll set up shop at the Hawk. Of course of action, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to reassign to LA, even your punk guy who you can hold open a insomniac eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your terrific company this Friday night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night. But we all must go home on Lord's Day morning…. respectable thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a clientele need. I 'm deciding to close out an auditing location up in Treasure State, where the weather condition lousy half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the war hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transfer to LA, which they may need your aid in finding a home here. Do you consider you have sentence to assist or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire soul. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office buildings, I don't think I have the time. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a thoroughly prospect,"she says to me.

"That 's a outstanding idea, thank you, darling, I 'll look forward to seeing you Friday night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a Call to Mark Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's St. David Greene, do you have a dyad minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new place you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. amercement,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it take for you to discover someplace that you did n't have to depend on commission. How much did you make last yr, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"wellspring, final stage year I was in the hospital for about three workweek and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 weeks to begin to form money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me opine. How about you come to work for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can afford me. Two age ago I made just a niggling over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your stretch,"He says trying to be humble.

"Well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per yr for 5 years. You'll demand to sign a contract, of trend. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the Kraft building,"I tell him.

The telephone set is silent.

"Mark, Mark are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two matter that I never kid about, sex and business concern, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a works in Montana and several members of that localization might transfer to LA. I'm offering anyone assistance who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close everything in stinking atmospheric condition climate state of matter. Now, to replace the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a flat $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a house here. Hopefully, you'll piece of work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Treasure State and wherever else home sales may need to be done. How does it sound so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the word I'm looking for……oh yeah, awesome !"He says in a very happy voice.

"Hey, I don't remember, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a pair of years now, why do you ask ?"

"Well, I'm throwing a party Friday Nox. Lots of single women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to amount work for me, you might bask one of my political party,"I tell him.

"David, what kind of party is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the nutrient and the hard liquor. We have two pools here at the Commune so you might want your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the former end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"Well, um…. yeah, that could happen. marking, do you screw what a swinger political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' the pits yeah, my wife and I became swinger for a patch. The Charles Herbert Best have sex time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll distinguish you the story some meter about my married woman 's match sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's call my party a swinger-type political party. The event should start Fri night, run through all day Sabbatum and into Sabbatum night. Everyone must go plate Dominicus sunup to at least get one day off to repose before going back to function on Monday. Hey, give me your fax phone number and I 'll possess my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax turn to his planetary house before we end the call option. I dial up the attorney and have them fax marking Newberg one of our standard 5-year contracts with a insure salary of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per home he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretaire says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text Mark telling him to go get a declamatory can of Ananas comosus juice and to drink a glass every 8 hours until party time. He texts back : K.

The four tenants come home.

They look exhausted. I stop them before they head out to their pool home.

"gentlewoman, I'm hosting a sport company Friday night, that will run through Sabbatum and into Sat night. Everyone will go home Sunday dawning. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to work this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would severalize you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a dyad of guy rope to join the party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the hombre you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guys, not just the two I already told you about. Christmas carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is excited and is waiting for you to address him,"she says.

"Text me the contact info for guy issue 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her phone and sends me the information. Each ma'am kisses me and heads out to the syndicate place, all except Allison who heads down the hall to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the guys. Each one of the three agrees to come to the political party Friday dark. They were unaware that the party would last into Saturday and into Saturday Nox, with everyone going house on Sunday good morning.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the party would jump about 6 but the doorway would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the rules were.

I explained alcoholic drink would be uncommitted, but moderation is the key. drunkard and mean people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should bring in anything, such as a bottleful of wine-colored. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of vino I would like them to try predict Cierra, and my supporter is the spitting image of the portrait on the label. Each one was very interested in seeing the label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did tell them each that we have a couple of gentlewoman that will be playing who are meaning and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the counterpoise was now cat 13 lady 16. tightlipped enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Friday morning, my mind kept thinking that I should hire a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so much to do today, having to manage the food for the weekend would only multiply her obligation and would it allow her to unstrain and play ?

I asked Dakota to find a chef from the topical anaesthetic culinary schoolhouse to hire to provide all the meal this weekend. I would prefer person middle-aged or honest-to-god, by meaning middle aged being 45 or older. I also wanted someone that had experience making breakfast, lunch, dinner, and several collation. We will allow all the food and even have additional food delivered by the food market store. However, no sushi or early erratic food. She said she would subscribe to aid of it for me.

I was very happy with the way matter were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My spirit is unspoilt. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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