The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John And Dallas
The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) St. John and Dallas
By PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
The head trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three district handler to throw in, but I was very glad to have program B ready to go at a instant's observance. Now, I'm going to steer to Dallas once again. Plan B needs to be set as their numbers have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of that division. I don't see very many district handler report on visiting former Pinetree's in the domain. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip.
Dakota's idea of John acting as my help made me smile. I don't know if John can pull in this off, but I want to open him the opportunity to at least try.
When I woke up, I did my usual morning rite, but this morning I decided that I'm going to stay family and start the solid operation of John being my assistant for a day before we head towards Dallas.
After I head out to the kitchen, I see Saint John eating yet another bowling ball of cereal. This time he's eating the end of the Froot Loops.
"John the Divine, I have a favour to ask of you. give care to hear it ?"I say to him.
"Um, is it about me handling you for a workweek as your assistant ?"he asks me. This really stunned me. I know only one person must have told him this, but I'm OK with it as I really want him to evince me what he has learned from Dakota.
"Well, I guess that favor is blown all to hell,"I say to him.
"No, it's not. Dakota prepped me to protrude thinking about what you will need. She mentioned that you might be wanting to submit me to Dallas,"he tells me.
"fountainhead, she's right. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the President of the Pinetree as well as the district managers of the eatery group,"I tell him.
"When would you wish to go ?"John asks.
"How about tomorrow, we'll take the jet, but bring an overnight alteration of wearing apparel just to be rubber,"I tell him. Although he never looks up from his cereal, I know that he heard me and is thinking about what needs to be done.
I like working from home. I tend to work at a leisurely step, but more importantly I sit around in a twosome of shorts and a tee shirt. Of course, my little Dakota will wear one of my ashen tee shirts and no step-in and tease me repeatedly, which always makes me smile. She and I had a delightful time on a promptly trip to Seattle.
"John, I'm going to stay here and employment from the house today, so tone free to wear some short circuit and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smile as I know, he likes being like me and wearing shorts makes him more relaxed.
I take my laptop computer out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen mesa. John pours me a glass of pineapple juice, which feels a bit weird as usually, it is Dakota or one of the ladies who take fear of that for me.
When I log on to the email hepatic portal vein, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to travel next. I take a few minutes and look at the top 1 % of the eating house group. I like what I'm seeing out of the capital of Massachusetts radical and send him there for the next duo of weeks. I tell him in the e-mail, that I would like him to visit three or four restaurants there and break up one that might be a in effect candidate for the labor. I also asked him to persist at a Pinetree and give me his persuasion of the stay.
I see another electronic mail from Roger. He once again wants me to hire the four hombre from the enigma religious service to act as a protective cover detail when Jill or I are out of the Chateau. Roger knows that the windows have all been replaced because toilet sent him pictorial matter of the work. I told Roger that when I return from Dallas, I'll have a sit down with them.
John interrupts me.
"David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a meeting for you with the tire recappers ? The plant is just outside of Dallas, and I thought you might like to see it,"John tells me. I like the approximation and differentiate him to pee the arrangement, but don't list a specific time as I'm not sure how foresighted burn down various territorial dominion managers will take. Although, the Loretta Young gentlewoman that we promoted last metre I was there was doing well. Her numbers were not stellar, but they were much better than the integral rest of the food market in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas numbers pool, made me think about the Las Vegas restaurant. Their Numbers were doing well, not at the top of the Ernst Boris Chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a short electronic mail noting to them that I was still proud of their work.
The more I thought about the tire visit, made me smiling. John had anticipated a need of mine and took upkeep of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen mesa, I could listen cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop open on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the part to the office. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the federal codification put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my caput into the situation, I got just a hand up telling me to ‘ beware my own byplay ’. I blew Jill a kiss and headed back down to the kitchen.
When I got to the kitchen, Sammy asked if I had any ideas about what I would like to have for lunch and then for dinner.
"How about just some BLT sandwiches for lunch and maybe some grilled steaks for dinner, but with a salad usable for the madam please,"I tell him.
"Would you prefer a couple of my cake or something else for dessert ?"
"Your cakes are Delicious, feel free to hit a span of them, please,"I say to him. He just smiles and goes back to work. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the house is going now that we have St. Patrick's servicing handling many of the outcome. She tells me that thing around the house are so much easier now that we have a help to care such things as laundry and cleaning.
I see whoremonger on his tablet, which makes me smile.
I go back to working on my laptop. As usual, I eliminate the duplication e-mail which slenderize the total number down by about 25 %, but there are still several ‘ read-only'emails which I dread.
Looking over the chemical group of my emails, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a couple of e-mail attachment one about the dial building and some suggestions about how to wee it a bit more appealing. The other attachment was showing the advance of the building under construction. Tina's Mom mentioned that Phoenix has a rich account and some of it should be incorporated on the inside of the lobby. I liked the idea and sent a reply email asking for some nontextual matter that they think would be nice choices.
I was very glad to hear from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her female parent on salary, will aid them and give me two set of eyes watching the two edifice that we acquired there.
There was an email from our cassino general coach in Oklahoma. He tells me that he has had to touch the Department of the Treasury department as they have had various thousand dollar of counterfeit eyeshade. I copied the email to the other three casinos to be on the outlook for phoney bills.
As common, all the ladies were dressed and headed towards the garage to fill their vehicles to work. I thought a bit about taking John's vehicle out of the mix for today's ride to the Hawk. However, none of the ladies seemed to mind.
Many of the peeress gave me a candy kiss on the cheek as they poured themselves a cup of coffee to take for the trip. Just to be cute, Dakota came over and plopped herself down on my lap.
"Good morn dada. Did you sleep well ?"she asks.
"Yes, my darling I slept very well. How about you ?"I ask her.
"wellspring, I didn't sleep with my dad, but it was OK,"she says smiling at me before she leans in and candy kiss me.
As usual, my Dakota wasn't wearing any panties and she kept wiggling her ass on my lap, knowing what it does to me. When Sammy had a new pot of umber ready, she got off my lap, poured herself a cup and headed out to the TV room, where mortal had left the TV on to the sunup news program. Dakota asked me if I had seen the stock monetary value at close yesterday. When I told her no, she giggled her cute little giggle and told me that our livestock Mary Leontyne Price broke $ 300 for the outset metre ever. I began to believe maybe a 2 for 1 split sometime after Jill does the stock conversion.
Dakota changed the channel to something that she wanted to watch. John Lackland went into the TV way and checked on her just to make certain she was OK.
Continuing to wait over my emails, I began to read the ‘ read-only'ones to eliminate them. It took me a couple of hours before I managed to clear out several of them from the group. I did notice an email about bonus arrest. I read the email that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the incentive check-out procedure of my group sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a undertaking and didn't need to be disturbed.
There was an fond regard to the email. I opened it to see some of the bonus totals. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the fillip for this yr. I scanned down the tilt and found Jennifer's name. She had a fillip of more than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six pillar she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the administration of all the small dominion billet in Tampa, Washington D.C. DC, Toronto, and of course here in LA. Bonus hinderance got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their hard work.
I went through my chemical group. Amy, of course of action. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the enceinte job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the menage. From there, I thought about my dearie Tina and her mother. They have done a great job for me and I need to send them a incentive check as well. Then it hit me, there are destiny of people in my mathematical group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of course, in my head, he's getting a fillip practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.
In my drumhead, I thought that maybe putting the bonus checks into something would be a nice mind. However, I couldn't even believe the number that was attached to my name or Jill's gens. Thinking about Jill, also made me think about BJ and Danni as well.
I saw another electronic mail from Roger Johnson. He wanted to let me know that he would be in Detroit for about two weeks working on a dyad of Pinetree locations that needed grievous upgrading on security.
John told me that he has notified the jet crew that we would be heading to Dallas tomorrow, early in the sunup. I was thankful that he took care of that for me.
I realize that Dakota is here, but I haven't seen him go near her as if he was asking her advice on what to do. So far, he seems to take in risen to the task, but then again, we are still home.
John is making phone shout, for what I don't know. I summon him over to me and ask what sound calls he is making.
"I'm setting up interview for you with the four Secret Service guys. I think that Roger is probably flop in that you and Jill need two of these guys to go with you when you leave the house,"John Lackland says to me.
"Thank you,"I tell him.
I see Dakota watching to make sure that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far John and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with Plan B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle group. whoremaster asked me if it would be an all-night halt or a turning around in Dallas. I let him know that I expected that the misstep is just a change of mind. He grabbed his bag and set it by the front man door. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.
John tells me that the limousine is here, sodding with Fred driving. I picked up my bag and headed out to the limo, where Fred took my bag and put it in the trunk. John came out of the house with his own bag, which Fred put in the tree trunk. We got into the car and Fred took us for a ride towards the airport.
When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our bags from the trunk. Each of us went up to the steps into the jet ready to travel to Dallas.
Once we were inside the sheet, both John the Divine and I retrieved a set of earbuds to watch a movie. I chose Seabiscuit with Tobey Maguire. It's a prissy movie, one of my wife's favorite.
Up to this power point, john has been a commodity assistant. He listens, he contemplates things and so far he has anticipated my needs. As the jet roars down the runway, I think about Heidi and Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of course, bringing them over to the house, for a play session, seems like a just theme, at least in my head.
I think about Heidi's slender consistency and wonder if she wants to enjoy our playgroup. I think about Patrick, how he is a big secure guy. I'm sure that he has already thought about seeing Heidi naked. Something that I would enjoy seeing as well. In our playgroup, I'm sure there would be no shortage of women to ride that stallion.
CHAPTER 2
Gospel According to John and I chat a bit as the plane flies towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a lean of design B hoi polloi. I remember the death time I was there ; we promoted a Lady to turn a district managing director, Donna Burger.
The escape was only a duad of 60 minutes. When we landed, once again we had the limousine driver standing and waiting for us.
whoremonger was hungry and so was I. I suggested stopping at a Village Inn once again. The chauffeur took trick and me to the nearest one from the jet. I could see in John's eye that he was make to eat, which wasn't a actual surprise for him.
I decided to have a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 eggs, 2 Bacon strips, and 2 battercake. John had the same as me.
So far, bathroom has done a alright job being my assistant. Although, I did omit Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the eating house grouping's territorial dominion bureau. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the front man door, waiting for someone to come greet me, which didn't happen.
I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could gather in the conference room once again. He shrugged his shoulders and went from desk to desk asking everyone to foregather in the league elbow room. Several members headed towards a league room leaving me standing out in the centerfield of the office.
The conference room was filled to capacity.
"Good Afternoon, many of you already know me, but just in subject you don't, I'm David Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.
"Is this another of your crappy dirt shows trying to pee us think that we're not doing well enough,"one guy says to me.
"No, no diddly shows. However, I ask the same dubiousness today that I asked last metre I was here, How 're your turn ?"
One guy speaks up,"They're fine. Maybe not where you would like them to be, but they are just ok,"one guy tells me.
"Really ? Shall we look at your territorial dominion's numbers pool ?"I ask. There's a daze silence in the room.
"It says here that you are next to hold up among district managers. Care to explain why that is ?"I ask.
"Roadwork,"he tells me.
"OH, C'mon, that's the same excuse all you district managers gave me last meter. Don't you have anything new ?"
"well, it does have to do with the roadwork that the DOT of Dallas has going on,"one guy says to me.
"And that's the only reason ? I find that very hard to conceive,"I say to them.
"Here, we go. He doesn't work for a aliveness, and yet he wants to find fault us,"another guy says.
"Is that what you think ? That I'm not working ?"I say to them. I look around the room and see the young gentlewoman that I promoted the net time that I was here, Donna Burger.
"Miss Burger, how is your district doing ?"I ask.
"Well, it could be better. Guest substantiation average are up, employee turnover is holding sweetheart. We're not short on managing director, but we could use a couple more,"Miss Burger says to me.
"This is poor fish, we all know our numbers, we don't have to reply to the likes of you,"he says to me. I look at John, who is getting annoyed with these fools.
I look around the room and decide.
"With the elision of Miss Warren Burger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing muteness to fall over the way. Several of the district coach pull their keys out of their air hole and toss them onto the table. John begins to collect the keys. I watch Ms. beefburger and see her sitting in her nates with her sassing undetermined. One of the things that I did card was that no one said a word to Ms. Burger as they left.
I asked Ms. Warren E. Burger where I could incur all my plan B the great unwashed. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the territory handler go and replace them right away. Ms. beefburger went around the room tapping people on the shoulder and sending them to the conference room.
I was ready for architectural plan B, and it looks as if my thoughts on the matter were spot on.
"As you all know, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the district managers,"I tell them.
"All of them ?"individual asks.
"Yep, all of them,"I replied.
I went on to say,"However, there are going to be some variety here. Everyone will put to work a 45-hour hebdomad, with one Sat a month being replaced with a Tuesday,"I say to the group.
"You are all district handler and I expect everyone to work when the sleep of the cosmos plays,"I say to them.
We chat for nearly two time of day before I end the session. From the district position, St. John shuffles me into the limo as we head towards the tyre recapping location. When we get there, the manager comes out to meet me. He tells us that the sheer turn of tire that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business back in the black. I start to take if buying this industrial plant would be a commodity idea, something to arrest on at another time.
The manager takes us on a tour of the facility. I see several house trailer of tyre just waiting to be recapped. When the tour is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tire already recapped and will be sent to our locating. He thanks me for the concern as it saved many jobs here at the recapping plant.
I ask him if he would recommend a courteous local place for an early dinner before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican eating place that is two blocks down the road. He tells me that they have a buffet from 1 until 6 pm during the week, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see whoremonger already licking his sass, the idea of a Mexican snack counter was very wind up to him.
With the personnel office changed at the eatery district situation, I am guessing that the new people will realize that they are under a microscope and should mold harder at being More successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. burger. She is young, she is beautiful, and she puts in more clock time than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.
While John was eating from the Mexican buffet, I texted Dakota to let her jazz that John has kept me on point today, so far, so unspoilt. I got her common text answer"K".As I sat there watching John shovel solid food into his rima oris, my psyche went towards trying to pay back Ms. Warren Earl Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, do work hard and know what is going on in your radical restaurant.
I texted Jill if she could mail 100 ploughshare of our stock to Ms. Burger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."
As I watched whoremaster go up for his third plateful, I laughed to myself that this restaurant won't be making any profit on John. When he sat down with his third plateful, he began to ask me some questions.
"Saint David, am I doing OK so far ?"
"You're doing just fine John,"
"Are we going to stay the Nox, or principal home when we have finished our sojourn ?"
"We'll oral sex back habitation,"I tell him. He smiles. I'm sure that was the answer he was hoping for.
"Now, I've got a enquiry for you. What exhibit are you going to get Dakota for being such a good teacher ?"
"Oh no. I have to get her a present ?"John the Evangelist says in a bit of a panic voice.
"well yeah, she did a great job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.
"Fuck me…. oh, wait, damn it. I have to work out out what to get her ?"John says. I laugh at his mistake, but I felt the same way trying to figure out what to get her for Christmas.
"toilet, have you decided on what to get Diane for Christmas ?"I ask him.
"No, and I have no idea what to get her. I love her, but you just bought her a new truck, how can I compete with that ?"He asks me.
"Gospel According to John, it's not a competitor. Hey, you could bring back a tee shirt that has one of those corny expression like"Someone went to Dallas and all I got was this lousy tee shirt,"John looked at me as if I was speaking a different language. I knew in my pump that would NOT be the item to get either one of the ladies.
"How about we stop at a jewellery store and take a look,"I say to him. He shrugs his shoulder joint. I pay the vizor, which I was happy that we weren't charged by the plate with John finally eating four plates of food. I discovered that he loves tamale, he ate 9 of them.
"John, before we head towards the jet, I want to travel to one of the Pinetree locations where I had asked for some affair to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to take a prompt stoppage,"I say to him. I pass him the name and address of the Pinetree location that I want to visit.
When I get the beak back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would like this nice little eatery to stay in business.
Heading outside, I see the limousine parked across the parking lot. As we started walking towards it, the number one wood starts the car and drives over to adjoin us in the middle of the parking lot. Once John and I were inside, I rolled the privacy window down as I had head for the chauffeur.
"Excuse me, I have a twosome of questions for you ? I say to the chauffeur.
"I'll be happy to suffice them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.
"Do you slack down in the two weeks before Yule, and if you do, what do the manager do here to keep all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.
"Well, yes. We slow way, way down. However, we do a Christmas Day illumination tour that runs every nighttime of the workweek from Dec 5th until Dec 29th. We take December 30th off preparing for the bull rush of limo requests for New twelvemonth's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.
"Do you have other things that go on when you hit a tardily time of the year ?"I ask.
"Well, we offer a two-fer during the summer month. Use us for graduation party, and we will give you a secondly Nox for absolve, but the free nighttime can not be used on a Friday or Sat Nox. We also have wad with respective of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limo for anything then we will be the preferent limo of choice. The client gets a limousine for a plane fee and we add up the bit of limo rides we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the front desk people dinner from the restaurant of their pick as Texas doesn't allow any sort of monetary reimbursement,"I'm told.
"Interesting,"I say.
"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limousine divine service ?"the number one wood asks.
"Nope, I already own three. Two in LA and one in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio,"I say.
"Really ? Three ? Are you looking for any managing director ? I have a buddy in LA. I could move there and actuate in with him for a while until I get myself set up,"
I write Paula's speech sound phone number on the back of my occupation card that John hands me.
"Here you go, call the lady that I wrote on the back and let her love that I sent you,"I say.
"Thank you. please don't get me improper, but I've lived in Dallas for many class and I would like to go somewhere else to live and work,"the chauffeur says to me.
I think about the driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on most telephone, you don't need to really know the layout of LA. I considered him to be a candidate to run the limousine team that takes customers from hotels to the airdrome. The driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.
The low gear thing that I notice is that there is a bellman along with four baggage cart. When the limo pulls up to the front door, the bellman opens the vertebral column room access letting St. John the Apostle and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the driver tell the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no baggage to take.
Once inside, I looked around. The restaurants were both candid, which was a sore daub for me when I was here terminal. I sat in the lobby and just watched. People came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a reservation. A orotund cowboy eccentric with iron boot, jeans, and a large pitch blackness cattleman hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cowboy asked for the in force room which he was offered the 15th floor, at a walk-in rate of $ 1500 a night. I was very happy to see the 15th floor being rented out.
I asked John for a pen and one of my byplay scorecard. On the back of my card, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a Nice improvement since the last fourth dimension I was here."
I walked the card to the front desk and asked for the manager in charge. A polite gentlewoman came to the front desk. I handed her my placard and thanked her for her teams'hard employment in transforming this unit.
One thing that I did notification was that there still was no concierge and thus the front desk had to handle all the head. I suggested getting a concierge to work all 7 days a week. She thanked me for my commentary and then turned over my business organization card and register my gens and title on the front of the carte du jour. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the United States President of the company show up to adjoin you the following morning. I thanked her for the info and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the driver to stop at a jewelry store, which we did. lav and I went inside and looked around at the option. I suggested him getting Diane a Nice watch bracelet. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a conservative frock that needed a necklace.
Both lavatory and I looked at jewelry. John selected a nice simple adamant wristband, terminated with over 2 carats of high-grade diamonds. I, in turn, asked to see this two-carat solitaire diamond neckless. The salesperson handed me her jeweler's eye to count at the rhomb. Since I didn't see any inclusions, I decided to purchase the diamond. Just to make things interesting, I told the sales representative to put John's purchase on my sale. Before John could even object, I handed the salesperson my AMEX.
The salesperson wrapped each of the spell of jewelry for us to assume home.
St. John reviewed his notes in his supporter's notebook after we got into the limousine. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 account. lav and I got on the jet and buckled in.
Before we started moving, my phone rang. It was from Sharon.
"David, did you invite someone to the position and not tell me ?"Sharon asks.
"Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not show up ?"I said laughing a bit.
"Tony Stewart,"she tells me.
"Tony Dugald Stewart, the NASCAR number one wood, and car owner ?"I ask.
"Yep, that would be the one,"she says to me.
"Please apologise to him for me and if potential, reschedule a group meeting with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him pick the time and we'll just pattern things out,"I tell her.
"Don't worry boss, I'll take care of it. But now you owe me,"she says before we hang up.
The flight home was boring. toilet and I chatted about Yule presents, but the usual things like the jewelry that we just bought didn't seem personal like Christmas presents are supposed to be.
I asked how thing with his Mother are, since hiring her for the real estate division she works backbreaking and I often wonder if it puts a melodic phrase on Jennifer and John's relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.
I looked through my earpiece thought process that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was nothing. Why Tony Jimmy Stewart would demonstrate up at the office intrigued me.
When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many buck private super C, way more than I usually see. It was St. John that reminded me that the LA Rams had a home plate game against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a sort of rental fee, they had a dapple for us to park the jet. It took Fred a couple of minutes to get over to us. I saw several of the Black car limousine and even two Happy, Happee limo. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the Congressman and his married woman were still guest or do, they even still use our service.
As usual, when I am out of touch for whatever reason, my headphone usually gets lit up once we land and today was no different. I had a dozen text subject matter and 6 missed phone calls.
The very firstly one that I called was Sharon. I wanted to find out what time he wanted to reschedule.
"Sharon darling, did Tony Jimmy Stewart reschedule and if so, when ?"I ask her.
"He took you up on your 11 am tomorrow. He knows that he didn't have an engagement, but he was in the edifice with another client and took a gamble that you might be here,"she tells me.
"Well, that's great word !"I say to her.
"Oh, and you have a rescue coming to your planetary house. It is 500 cases of that wine-colored from the winery that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.
"I own a winery. When did I buy it ?"I ask.
"Well, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo deal. And you don't own just one, you actually own three,"Sharon tells me.
"Are they all in California ?"I ask.
"Yep, all three are in Northern California,"she says.
"Oh, do assure,"I say.
"The diminished one is in Napa Valley, the other two are the Sami size but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you Happy limo didn't mention these three vineyards. But, according to Sacramento Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigating as well as checking other states for attribute in Jaxson, Inc. name or even in your name,"Sharon tells me.
"well, that's a good idea. We keep finding the former affair that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transfers as none of our corporate attorneys would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.
"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine-coloured cellar and give me a enumeration of how many bottles we have there. I don't need a dislocation, at least not yet. I just would like to know how many bottles we already have before we get this 500-case order,"I ask her to drive care of for me.
CHAPTER 3
As we got into the limousine, Fred was already laughing since the rescue ship's company called the Chateau to set up the bringing prison term. Teasing, I told him that if he's not heedful, I'll put Mom in accusation of the unhurt thing.
"Fred, I want to make some phone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case delivery. A livery that expectant would most likely get along via tractor-trailer, which would have to gage down the private road. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon traffic.
John piped up,"I can yell some of my college champion. You already know that they will work cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an army of college hoi polloi helping you out. I'll make some birdsong in just a couple of instant, all I need to be intimate is how many would you like. Oh, and they don't have to plume up, just be unobjectionable looking, right ?"John asks me.
I'm really move, this is the very first thing that he anticipated my demand and took action.
"King John, how about at to the lowest degree 10 the great unwashed. 500 instance are a whole lot of wine-coloured to displace. It will probably arrive in a tractor trailer,"I tell him.
"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make birdsong and put together a group that will do by all this. I'll also look at the well-to-do way to get this from exterior to into the wine-colored wine cellar. If my mathematics is objurgate, this will be 6,000 bottles of wine,"John tells me.
"I'll also get Bobby and Sammy involved as well. One of them could be directing the flow from their room access by the kitchen,"trick tells me.
It felt thoroughly to be home. Dallas has been a sore speckle with me so far, much like having a pocket-sized pebble in your skid that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. Burger will take charge of the new group of district managers.
"Fred, can you take on us to a high-end curio shop ? I would like to condition something,"I tell him.
"What do you have in mind boss ?"John asks.
"I have an idea about what to get Dakota for a small gift,"I tell him.
Fred only takes about 10 hour to get us to this very high-end oddment shop on Rodeo driving force. He pulls up the limo out front and we step out and ill-use into the shop. We are greeted by a gracious Lady that is probably 55 or so. The shop is quaint, but it has lots of nice curio pieces. Of course, there were also various curio cabinets which I had no interest in looking at. I saw this cute piffling while that looked like a miner complete with a pickaxe and wearing a miner's hat. Something in my straits told me she would like this little piece. There was a matching miner that I also got, that one would be from John.
It took a few min, but the sale lady had both pieces bubble wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in Au foil newspaper. I chose a dark blueing ribbon and John selected an emerald cat valium ribbon. The lady wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two patch. I was so happy that I now had a wondrous part of jewellery for her for Christmas and lavatory and I had these little figurines. Yes, both John and I were happy with our purchase for Dakota.
being back place just seemed natural. The trip having John as my supporter went ameliorate than I anticipated. He thought things out before he made any decisions. Now I had to cogitate about taking care of him. I know that he wants a Christmas Eve wedding ceremony, but for some bizarre reason, Diane wants their wedding to be New Year 's Eve. That idea just seemed derisory ; it must be her youth I thought. Maybe I should have a treatment with Jennifer since she loves both of them.
My headphone started buzzing, it was a outcry from Dr. Ronda.
"Hello beautiful,"I said.
"Your women are all in trouble with me,"she replies right from the start.
"Um, could you clew me into what happened before I get yelled at ?"
"All three of them missed their naming with me yesterday,"she tells me. I know that she's not actually mad, but she is concerned. Diane was supposed to have an ultrasound, Jill was supposed to give birth some bloodwork, and Dakota was also supposed to consume some bloodwork as well.
"Darling, not to occupy, I'll take attention of it,"I tell her.
"When do I get to put my workforce on you again lover ?"Ronda asks.
"All you have to do is come to the house, you should know that by now,"I tell her smiling the whole prison term. John is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.
We say our goodbyes and hang up.
"Fred, have you thought about what you're going to get Mom for Christmas ?"
"Oh yes, Melanie wants this courteous Noritake tea set. I don't know why, but all she has to do is guide something out and that's what I will get her,"he tells me. I think to myself how he is from a different era than virtually of the chauffeurs that we hire today. To most of them, being a chauffeur is just a part-time job, but with Fred, it's more like a lifestyle.
Knowing that Fred is getting Mom this exclusive tea set, made me conceive about getting her some of the best tea that I can incur anywhere, but then again it didn't seem personal like I want it to be.
"Hey John, put a call into either Bobby or Sammy, I think if we can swing it, I would care to feature a nice steak with sautéed mushroom-shaped cloud and onions, glazed carrots, and a fat baked potato,"I tell him. He smiles and gladly makes the call.
I get a textual matter from Jill ; she sent the stemma shares to Ms. Burger.
When we pull into the court, there are three box trucks parked. Fred has no idea what they are all about. He pulls up to the battlefront door and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a while. I take 7 $ 100 bills out of my pocket, fold them in half and as he's holding the door open, I stuff them into his shirt pouch. He tries to politely object but as common, I won't hear of it.
The box trucks have me curious. I walk over to one of the driver and ask what they are bringing. He tells me that it is high-end article of furniture. As soon as the device driver told me it was high-end stuff, I knew that Melanie was behind this.
I went inside and was greeted by some rather worked up ladies. I saw my wife sitting at the dining room table eating a sandwich. She actually looked beat. I went over and kissed her and began to rub down her shoulder. I could sense all the tension in her neck and shoulders.
"Darling, why don't you go put your bathing causa on and go sit in the hot tub. Your cover and neck would experience much considerably,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to eat up her sandwich first then go change. I'm just felicitous she is not growling at me.
I go to sit at the kitchen table. Dakota comes and sits on my lap. She is still a beautiful Lester Willis Young lady.
"Daddy has a present for you,"I tell her.
"Yum, is it something that I can put in my mouth ?"she asks giggling.
"No smarty-pants, it isn't what you think it might be. It is an literal present,"I tell her.
I see her font show signboard of curio.
"Well pappa, when are you going to give me my present ?"She asks.
"Would you like it now ?"
"Right here in front of everyone ?"She asks me.
"But of course, you're not suddenly shy, are you ?"I ask, knowing she thinks the present is entirely something else.
"You know me, papa, I'm really not shy about anything,"she tells me.
"Then before I give you your salute, please state me why you missed your appointment with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a arse voice.
"fountainhead, I didn't feel well. I took a nap and before I knew it my appointment fourth dimension had passed,"
"I'm going to set another assignment and if I have to, I will ask you there personally,"I say to her.
"You're not mad at me are you Daddy ?"she asks.
"I'm not mad. I just worry about you and the baby, got it ?"I tell her. She puts her arm around my neck and snuggles her head onto my chest."I'm sorry Daddy,"she says to me in a earnest vocalism. I kiss her and hug her back.
I pull out the little cloaked box for her and ask for a kiss before she gets the present. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my cock causing it to bring up and harden in her hand. Being the tease, she is, she unzips my bloomers and puts her hand inside and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.
"favourite, do you want your present or do you require me to fuck your mind out ?"I say smiling at her.
"Can't I have both ?"
"You know with me you can practically have anything you want,"I tell her.
"OK, then how about I take the present you bought me first, then I get to have my way with you as my second lay out. We have enough time before dinner party for you to prepare me cum several times papa,"she says with lust in her eyes.
I reach into my backpack and deplume out the little beautifully wrapped box and hired man it to her. John sees me handing Dakota my talent and he goes to get his natural endowment for her as well.
Once she has both talent, I tell her to spread out trick's giving first. Dakota takes her ennoble hands and begins to undo the bow carefully. After the bow is unmake, she gently removes the typewriter ribbon taking caution to not destroy the beautiful decoration. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the clear taping that holds the paper. Once the paper is loose, she carefully removes the box. I see the expectancy in her middle. She carefully opens the box to find something burble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the clearly mag tape that is holding it together. In a move like a sawbones, she takes the statuette out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the little porcelain piece, she nearly tears up. She loves the gift and jumps up and kiss Saint John the Apostle.
"Dakota, your Daddy told me I was supposed to get you a minuscule giving for training me. I was just going to get you one of those tee shirts that said ‘ someone went to Dallas and all I got was this tee shirt ”. Dakota playfully punches him in the shoulder joint but then kisses him and I could barely see her say thank you. He just smiled that she liked the gift.
Once she released John from her embrace, she turned her attending to me. She picked up my box and began the process of opening it much like a operating surgeon. Her skill and attentiveness to detail of unwrapping the box was overnice to catch. In my head, I was thinking about how farseeing it would be for her to unwrap Christmas present tense.
Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the ribbon, and finally loosened the paper by cutting the clear tape that held it together. Once it was loose, she carefully took the box out of the composition. Again, she cut more clear tape with her fingernail and opened the box. For a second time, she found a little figurine wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a compeer to the other one, she almost broke the darn thing as she lept into my arms and wiggled her cute ass on my nearly hard putz. I felt, as usual, that she didn't have pantie on. She put both figurines together and I saw her oculus binge up.
"favourite, there's no need to cry. This is supposed to make you happy, not sad,"I say to her.
"Daddy, this does make me happy. Do you have a go at it that for Yuletide last year from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift menu to Sears ? I can't even use that because the stupid store is out of business. Can you believe that ?"
"Should I even ask what you got for your natal day ? Maybe a gift card to McDonald 's ?"I asked hoping I was wrong.
"No, I didn't get anything from them for my natal day. I'm sure Melanie wanted to give me something, but Bob was a real cheap-ass,"Dakota says.
"What the fuck ?"whoremaster says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the opinion. Yes, we play it fairly free with the money here, but we also watch each other's back, and front, and every other part of their body.
I pull Dakota into me and put my arms around her. I begin to kiss her passionately and she responds. Her natural language goes into my mouthpiece and begins to wrestle with my own natural language. As I'm kissing her, my judgment admiration just what kind of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonder why the star sign stave happily left their employ to exercise somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a sane giving. the pits, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new motortruck. I didn't expect anything in reappearance, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a giving card. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.
"Dakota Darling River, I just want to make sure enough that you are well-chosen here. You don't feel like either Jill or I am forcing you to do anything,"I say to her.
"pappa, are you kidding me ? I've never been so happy in my entire life. You pay me more money than I even know what to do with. I get to populate in a sign that is larger than I have ever seen. You and Jill cover me with respectfulness and caution about me ... and hump me. Your wife willingly part you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous person that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making honey and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your baby fulfills one of my greatest fantasies. I was certain while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never have a baby because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my tum and finger our child every morn. Daddy, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do bed you with all my heart and somebody,"Dakota tells me.
"fountainhead, I'm glad to see that. I love you too my darling. You will throw a wonderful mother to our baby. I can just see you as one of the soccer Moms carrying the team to the dairy farm fag after the soccer game. You'll be the cool Mom that all the tiddler want to hang out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.
As Dakota and I are kissing, these furniture guys keep bringing in more stuff and nonsense and walking it down to Mom's room.
"Dakota, any idea where Mom is good now ?"I ask.
"She's in her way. I think she has the furniture movers putting her new article of furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old article of furniture around to look tidy in her elbow room,"Dakota says to me.
I notice that no article of furniture is coming out just going into her way. sort out she spent some meter shopping for this poppycock. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in charge of decorating inside the Chateau for Christmas. With her in high spirits bon ton gustatory modality, she could make up this house the advantageously in southerly California.
As I'm sitting with my Dakota on my lap, Jill brings me a letter from the city. I open it and notice it is their official fling to me to purchase the place across the service road. It's a lilliputian gamey, but I'm just well-chosen to receive control over it. I dial up the lawyer that we use and tell him that I want to buy the property across the road from the house. I tell him that I will fax him the letter and to just pay for the purchase and do not try to counteroffer.
I also ask him how to detect whom might ingest put three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name without me or them knowing about it. He assures me he will put his topper legal assistant on it to find out the information. I thank him and end the call.
I see john making rafts of phone calls. At first, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case delivery of wine tomorrow. I was glad to remove good care of his friends with money and solid food, but since I now know how much of a bonus Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these kids more than than they expect.
It dawns on me that I haven't seen the surety guy in a while. While I feel our front is covered well, our back-door entranceway gate is complete without any cameras. I would like to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly defrayal have been right on fourth dimension. The three porn ladies also have been giving me their money orders and I give them the cash just so there is a track in causa soul makes a stink about having three porn adept living here.
"Hey John, can you hail in here for a consequence ? I just had a thinking,"I say to him.
St. John gets up and comes into the kitchen and sits down at the tabular array with me.
"whoremaster, when I first met you it was at that IHOP when I was dating Tina, do you remember back then ?"I ask him.
"Of course, I do. That was one of those heroic nighttime,"he says smiling at me.
"wellspring, I'm not sure I would call it epic, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were kind of the oddball in Diane's group. You and she were not dating at that period and most of her crowd were college friends from the college she was going to. My thought is that maybe you should take her make some phone birdsong and get some people to serve with the vino obstetrical delivery tomorrow. What do you think ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.
"That's a great fucking thought. I had completely forgotten that I was kind of the tagalong with her group,"he says to me.
"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty sure it will attain your job much soft,"I say to him.
whoremonger gets up and puts a call into Diane. I hear his spokesperson sound a bit less stressed about putting together a group to help us tomorrow. I sat there and thought about what's on the schedule for tomorrow ... ... Tony Jimmy Stewart. I am both excited and very rum about why he showed up at the role looking for me.
I start to consider how John Lackland did with me. While it wasn't the level of Dakota, she did do a wonderful job training him. I now feel well-heeled that when she has my child, Saint John the Apostle will be able to handle me until she is able to work again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is available anytime that either whoremonger or I need her assistance.
I get up and take away Dakota by the hand and leash her down the hallway to my bedroom. Once we are interior, I put my arms around her and begin to buss her passionately. She leaps up on me and wraps her legs around me and holds onto me like a monkey up in a cocoa palm tree. While she has her legs wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the playing period seam and gently lay her down. I shed my clothes and rise into bed with her. I gently take her clothes off as well.
She pushes me onto my back and slides down licking and sucking my cock. She has such a talent with her oral acquirement that I just lay my head back and savor the oral ride. It takes several second before I feel that wonderful urge to explode in her mouth, which I do.
As my manhood settles down from all the cum that I just put into her mouth and pharynx, I pull her up to me. I kiss her turbulently before I slide down her body and begin my own oral skills on her sweet savor pussy. I lick and suck hearing her moan over and over.
I nibble on her clit and thrust my tongue into her as cryptic as I can get it to go. Her feminine juices coat my face and natural language. I lick and suck all that I can get into my sassing. Gladly I swallow every bead she shares with me. As she calms down, I move my trunk up so that my cock is resting at the ingress of her pussy. Slowly I push myself into her. She wraps her peg around me and crosses her mortise joint. Once she has done that, she pulls me tightly into her as cryptical as I can get.
I begin to force in and out of her. She keeps telling me how much she loves me as I feel her body spasm on my manhood. As we both find ourselves in the same calendar method of birth control of making love, we both come together declaring our love over and over towards each other.
I know that my life changed for the better the day that I was a chauffeur and Jill was my trainer. With both Dakota and Jill significant by me, I feel so loved.
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