The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the john to do my dawning duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the Benjamin Rush of cold air as the cascade door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the exhibitioner water causing her to piss a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the same for me. It was very difficult to not have sex with her. She's beautiful, she's unforced, and she's redress there in nominal head of me. However, we didn't have the time to play around.

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

I put my cobalt blueing long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage fillet at the dresser to collect my telephone set off the courser, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting war paint on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the bathroom to dry her whisker. I knew that it would take a few minute of arc, so I took my luggage out to the movement door.

I set it down next to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen table and her luggage was adjacent to the dining way table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the nominal head door.

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

As I finished my grain, Ronda came around the niche and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was double-dyed and her makeup too. She had a materialistic apparel that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful twosome of shiny black hound. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk mustache off my speed lip, giggling the whole time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the bole. The back door was already unfastened waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for stopping point. It felt Weird not having Saint John with us. He's been my pal for several months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

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

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

Ronda had taken a position right next to me with my Dakota on the former side. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her ramification over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to watch the Tom Cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a Nice alternative since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ time of day.

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

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

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the eating house to chitchat my favorite manager to propose the project, I would care him to oversee.

Jennifer chose small town Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the approximate small town Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to connect us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to find fault us up.

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

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous women. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the comments from the wives or girlfriends that were just cheap enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of strike out seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. good story thing, the pull away community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. conjecture after so many eld of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My nanna used to evidence me that even if you have the ‘ Anglesey Island Lisa'in your dwelling house, you still look at former art, you just don't signature. speech sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's company. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how nice I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could learn them as I saw hearing economic aid in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The valet de chambre had a thin Sharpie marker and had heisted a paper carryout carte. Instead of just my signature tune, I put a diminished Federal Reserve note. It read"To my friend Prince Albert, it was very courteous to come across you. St. David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many more eye were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone famous if Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast guild.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the crowd ; she ordered a BLT on Stanford White toast with redundant mayo and a large glass of lily-white Milk.

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

"No, you silly hoi polloi, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a pipe bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,"she said to the table.

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

We ate. We laughed. We even had a squeamish duo stop and ask if they could take a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a yoke of minutes, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong courtship. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cellphone telephone and took three movie of me standing with the couplet. Just to be cute, I reached over to another mesa and grabbed a menu holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment place. His full stop was that hoi polloi will not hold on needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the fourth-year couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the door spread and it took her several hour to get in the front line seat. Once she was in and her nates belt fastened, he folded up the aluminum John Walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how bonk and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the dame jumped up hearing the crash of the two fomite colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to match on the occupant. The air hostess pulled out her own jail cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

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

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 hoi polloi buzzing around the two cars. I'm sure aesculapian and police help will be along shortly,"smile at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local anaesthetic sheriff's deputy. Now it was a wholly product outside. Dakota was the first to remark that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to attain out to their number one wood letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would bid him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of track, the ma'am all tried to politely wane, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slice of pie. She chose one cherry and one Daniel Chester French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you ready for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

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

It took the waitress only a few moment to crystalize the empty breakfast plates away. She had plenty of sentence to postulate care of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were external watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the rider of the second car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retire couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to double himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three noblewoman all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the quondam couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many days into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminium go-cart and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the sole agency of taking care of his wife. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 minutes from the occurrence of the crash. As frequenter were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the dusty beverages needed to be refreshed. nearly multitude declined but a few were a bit bounderish about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to make their juice warm. I shook my header as we left the eating house remembering why I was so happy to be out of the day by day grind of the eating house world.

When we reached the limousine, the driver pulled me aside and let me know that the limo society was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo Service doesn't want people to one out specific drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limousine society, two in LA and one in Vegas. His optic seemed to ignite up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his sister lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the insurance made her financially sound, she still needed help with the children.

"outcry my role in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo troupe for me. secern her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vega. She'll be well-chosen you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my carte du jour inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my favorite coach. I noticed a small little throwaway that was almost hidden in a sac. I pulled it out and record it. The flier said,"Experience Yule in heights fashion. Yuletide light turn one directly fee. holler for encourage details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the throwaway. He told me that after Thanksgiving the stage business slows down dramatically. The owners didn't want to fall behind any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to keep the number one wood working and yet make the whole thing family friendly. He said that the showtime two years they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these circular almost hidden in the back of the limo, masses thought they had found something like a voucher and the business concern quadrupled the following holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to make the all thing delightful and bring repeat occupation. The owner now take multiple chopper flights around the area to find the well-decorated dwelling. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % bank discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Saami sentence in conclusion year. I thanked him for the entropy, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add former than the armed driver program ? Do our three car services experience the Same slowdown during the holiday time of year ? What about wine-colored spell, since we are in California ? How about trips to vacuum Dam or to the north to visit an American-Indian language booking ? Are there other times that are notoriously slow in the car service line of work ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down strike to discuss business opportunities.

While we were driving to the eatery, I called up my physical contact at BF Goodrich to contain on the tire order.

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

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

"About 65 %. We can't completely discharge the storage warehouse, so they are working feverishly to complete the ordination,"he tells me.

"That's great word. We have a heavy waiting list and want to fulfill the needs of the customers as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's good news. mail the eternal sleep of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more lagger of tyre to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the eating place parking lot, I see three beautiful women's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in ugly frame. The chauffeur parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the air hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very honored that you want to put me in care of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reason for me to not take your position. First, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my customers. I love seeing their families grow and watching the shaver become teenager then Pres Young adults and finally parents of their own. instant, my own kin is here in Ybor urban center. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my family is treasured and the little bit I have I hold dear. Third, and finally, I want to advocate my helper Raul Fernandez. He speaks three terminology fluently. He is 1. He knows all my closed book and he helped imprint many of our achiever that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of favorable reception if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa superior general hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, paying attention Luis Garcia"

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

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

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

I just grinning and don't reply, but in my head, she has a right eye. This squeamish young lady could fade for a Hispanic translation of Dakota.

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

"Can we sit for a few minutes and talk ?"

"Of path, let 's consider the mesa right over here. Energy any of your political party motive food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

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

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

"She's got essence disease. She's 88 and has had a foresightful estimable sprightliness, but now it is a struggle every day for her,"he tells me.

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

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

"OK, Raul. I'm St. David. I have the like mentality on life as I don't like masses that I trust to telephone me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your political boss gives you high praise. He tells me that you speak three language and you are a large function of the succeeder of this restaurant."

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

"Raul, let me put all my circuit board on the tabular array. What I am looking for is someone to locomote to particular eating place and teach the managers and the dominion handler to do what you have done here. Keep the primary card, but add local cuisine to enhance the client's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"commodity question. I would suspect that you would travel about every 10 days or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two week at any one spot. 2nd, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"wellspring, let me discourse my go with you first. My fling will hold back a corporate credit card to handle your fellowship disbursal such as renting a car. It comes with the common boring welfare such as medical, dental consonant, vision/hearing, bookman loanword assistance, and you will move around via first class in every flight you take for us."I pause for essence before I tell him the remuneration that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to take aim a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a bonus plan after the number one of the year,"He nearly drops his coffee berry causing the ladies to giggle a bit.

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

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

"fountainhead, not effective. The get-go two option have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as a great deal as choice one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you know about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and work with them to find and insure a different location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you think about building a new edition of this place, not take some other space and just make it work. plan a new restaurant, arrant with a turgid and more organise kitchen. Do you think your boss would fit to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your boss would wish to design and build a new interlingual rendition of this lieu and Yes, you will accept my offer ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to stay for luncheon since they open their doors in 5 arcminute. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to battle of Atlanta next. He begins to tell me the secrets about Tampa International airport and how easy it is to navigate the main terminal. I let him know that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to impart him and his now late party boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a large and loud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smiling as we get into the limo.

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

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him bonk we were on the way to the jet to head to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the earpiece with Diane. She was asking for all the electronic mail to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any other correspondence regarding the new situation.

traffic was much busybodied from our misstep this morning from Village Inn. We didn't motion very well as we just seemed to hit red light source after red light.

While we were sitting at a red luminosity, I called sea captain Perez.

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

"Hey Captain, it's David Greene,"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You do realize that when mortal offers me a release steak dinner it's like waving a red bed sheet in forepart of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laugh in his voice as well.

"I'm visiting the new edifice and I've been trying to extend to out to my Senator Kamala James Thomas Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's tough as nails. Did you know she was a dominion public prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in townspeople. Of course of instruction, I have to strike a look at that construction that I bought and pee distinction on how to fix the consequence you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my telephone set number, call in me at some level and we will discuss dinner architectural plan. Sound unspoiled to you ?"

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

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

As everyone took a tooshie, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a bum on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the same position with her legs draped over the arm of the vis-a-vis. The trajectory from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt nimble. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the aerodrome.

Although it only was about 10 mo, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to total and go from the various gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the upstage fingerbreadth as Atlanta is set up often like a combing. One primary spine and various dentition that jut out. We were parked in the very last spot available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to hold off another 15 minute as the limousine driver had yield getting to our logic gate. I'm not sure who our pilot film spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their ground transit. I just laughed out brassy, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end the great unwashed, or maybe our archetype just spoke to an idiot.

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

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

The tripper took nearly an hour that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 transactions. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in traffic nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the 1st thing that we all noticed was about the deficiency of AMEX appeal. No one likes to operate in what appears to be a dingy building. Dakota took her assistant Word out as we got out of the limousine. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 Federal Reserve note and told her to find a home to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her batting order and again, the chauffeur had no business scorecard for us to reach her. However, she did give us her personal cell headphone number which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the lobby, we found no surety safety, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ma'am declared that they had to use the dame elbow room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two gentlewoman. I followed figuring that the men's room must be fold by, but I was wrong. It was on the contrary turning point of the main floor. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his custody dry with a report towel which he threw into an flooded permissive waste container.

I went into the public lavatory and couldn't believe the aroma. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalling to see if I saw any shoes, but there was none. I pushed each stall door exposed thinking that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up lavatory. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stall door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the last stall. I laid an unfolded paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the theme towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to bobble out here in the men's room. I went to wash my deal and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to fire the sustainment company, if there is one.

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

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

"It's not very clean. A couple of carrel appeared as if they weren't cleaned since lowest week. Only a few report towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other noblewoman both shook their headway in agreement.

"Jen, phone Diane and have her pull whatever selective information about this edifice and institutionalise it to my e-mail. I would like to observe out some affair that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

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

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

"So, when and where do we conclude the deal ?"

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

"wellspring, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a Lady named Sandy. Let's question up to their thirteenth floor to the offices,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the button for the 13th floor. When the threshold open, I notice there is no ding or toll or announcement that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

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

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

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

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

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

Dakota hands the lady my business card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Jacques Louis David Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the building. The companionship's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The madam ponders what Jennifer tells her."Well, I guess that could be true. They don't tell me a lot here. I miss my old job being a shoal teacher, but now I'm too old and the kids are too rowdy. matter have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to hold on up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old lady is working the work of three or more people instead of having just one courteous well-off job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the lady, but at the incarnate bullies that have this madam working so surd for them to redeem a mates of bucks.

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

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

"peeress let's take a walkway around on this floor and take notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this misfortunate old ma'am before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer stoppage and asks,"Who is the caller that takes care of the lav in the hall ?"

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

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

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

"Oh, lamb. I'm 82 age old,"she says.

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

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate company on the 39th floor. Would you care me to call them ?"she asks.

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

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his factual gens, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

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

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

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

"well, as the new owner of this building, why do you make an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to clean the toilet ?"I ask in a shortsighted fashion.

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

"Well, efficacious now, she is not cleaning the john. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this start tomorrow,"I tell him.

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

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

We don't even say a pleasant so long as we step onto the elevator and devolve on it up to visit the hanker full term renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the Director of trading operations. She dials up someone who comes to the reception expanse in just a moment or two.

"hullo, I'm Book of Daniel Davis. I'm the Director of cognitive process for Carlton field of study. How may I assist you ?"

"Mr. John Davys, I'm David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to terminate by and let you know that my company bought the edifice. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to pick the building. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my team to turn this post into a topographic point your troupe and your node can enjoy. If you have any proposition, here's my card, experience free to contact me. thank you for your sentence,"I say to him. We shake manpower and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the bottom floor, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limousine to the figurehead door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the mathematical group,"Well, what did everyone think about this place ?"

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

Dakota speaks next,"daddy, not practically right now, but if we put a team on it, we may have a really Nice building. I'm sure that the last company will appreciate cleaning up the edifice and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building billet on the thirteenth base was out of their judgement, plus that pathetic old gentlewoman needs some assist and some security measure,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the live on one to notice,"The building needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the bottom floor and there needs to be a care chemical group to fix the many issues, like that odour in the john,"she says.

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

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 neb for her severe piece of work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the planing machine, we taxi down the runway and psyche towards DC.

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

"I booked us in the Watergate scandal. They had suites still usable. papa and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

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

"You may not get a good deal sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a precious picture show called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Richard J. Roberts. The moving picture is short, but then again so is the flying to DC.

I kick off my shoes and stretch out on the couch. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to consider a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the Captain announces that we are on the descent into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell earpiece again goes off. It's the secretaire to Senator Sir Arthur Travers Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffectual to meet with me as she was called into a roll birdsong vote on a controversial eyeshade. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limousine to the building that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the building needing some employment to make it more likable. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole construction needed insistence washing at the very least. The Methedrine disposition area was a pot and needed to be cleaned up.

The peeress had already seen decent buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. practically to my relief, there was a security system guard duty at a desk giving counsel as to what floor sealed fellowship were located on. I sent Jennifer into the peeress'way to check things out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's room was clean and aroma free people. When I went back extraneous, Jennifer said the ladies'room was also fresh and without aroma. We didn't stick very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner party with skipper Perez.

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

The battlefront desk hoi polloi checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellboy and our luggage up to our suites.

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

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

Both gentlewoman declined. Dakota said she was very banal since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles prison term. She opted for room service and a nice hot bath to relax. When she mentioned the tub, Jennifer agreed that a hanker hot tub sounded like such a goodness estimate that she was going to let one herself. She also was going to have way service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same retinue. The bellboy took us to our suite and used the keycard to afford the door. The room was nice and clean. I kicked off my skid and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 billhook. He set the bags on the baggage stand and left. On the way out he did point out that the room service is available 24 60 minutes a day.

Laying on the lounge, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to stir. I pulled her into me and kissed her intemperate. She responded in the Sami manner. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful consistency printing press into me. My putz began to ache and wanted its passing. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a moment or so, my turncock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her finespun hand around my beam, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her lips around my manhood. I felt her hot breather as her sassing began to twirl around the foreland of my turncock making it ache with more intensity. After various arcminute of her viva assault on my hammer, she finally engulfed me into her wet sass. As I felt her warm wet lip, I began to thrust up into her mouth with a aim. My manpower found their way to the sides of her read/write head and my pelvis continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and pugilist down by my knee joint. I felt her soft hands play with my balls as her mouth worked the head of my cock. I leaned my head back on the couch as the joy of her oral accomplishment gave me such use. As my body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a lot I loved her and she responded in wish manner. My hands found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could hear her breathing alteration as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

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

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me sense so wondrous. I want to have your child More than you will ever know. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my pecker and Ball. I put my arms around her and stray her onto her back poking myself inscrutable into her. I see her center glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my balls, and my entire pelvic girdle area keep getting bedwetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH St. David, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH screw, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR turncock SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body cramp on my cock.

As the number 1 big orgasm rolls through her torso, I feel another on the beginning,"OH Jacques Louis David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. piece of tail ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my balls slapping her making loud sound of pure transport. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my hip wet with her womanly juices.

"OH DARLING, HERE I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my cock and Milk River it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a arcsecond time feeling her pussy Milk River my severe rooster. We roll off the couch and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO tinker's dam MUCH,"she says into my ear as my putz remains backbreaking and oceanic abyss in her pussy.

As we begin to decide down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each former and declare more than feelings of love for each other. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and acquit her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push deep. I feel all the cum making it easily to have it away her again She is begging me for more and more cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy Begin to rain buckets down her cheeks as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO piece of tail LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable sum of baby making juice into her already sloppy kitty. I see her eyes roll to the backrest of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Jacques Louis David, GAWD tinker's damn, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my voiceless cock.

As we begin to regain our locoweed, I see that it is time to get set for dinner. I pick up my buff and carry her to the rain shower where I turn on the hot piss and set her down gently. We take our time and max each early up. Ronda takes her meter to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the exhibitioner wall and put my prick into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic elevation. As I feel her ass clinch around my turncock, it begins to milk me for all I must return her. I shot various ropes of cum into her anal enclosed space.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the deoxyephedrine of the shower and relish the hot water cascading over my torso.

"OH DARLING, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

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

We spend a few Sir Thomas More minutes rinsing off before we turn the shower off and mistreat out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the sleeping accommodation. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and aphrodisiacal.

Ronda pulls out a short chick and a pie-eyed top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly last getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my suits on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the pressure group of the Watergate. She clutched my articulatio cubiti the intact way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted police chief Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would see us there. I must admit that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to own a mania for each other. I know she wanted me and of grade, I want her.

The stumble from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the eating place, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 invoice. He took them, thanked us and parked the limousine in a far recess of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before skipper Perez arrived. He looked outstanding. A dark drab causa with a Edward D. White shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thinking that he was an ardent supporter of our chairman, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

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

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was trusted she was stroking his cock through his pants. In my head word, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to channel my child, then he can't put any infant juice into her.

We had a great time discussing all kind of matter, such as the building we visited earlier today in capital of Georgia. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to clean the can before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing soul back to the hotel for her to playact with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

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

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

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hired hand and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our storey. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the door to the room, Perez asked,"Holy crap David, how many beautiful cleaning woman do you travel with ?"

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

"Which one is your married woman ?"He asked.

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

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your wife to agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to tally. We have an unfold swinger type man and wife. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

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

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard hammer. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but raw.

"Oh goodie, someone new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his hold out tongue. She begins to jiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as thick as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hand use up my own and pass me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and climbing into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her meridian as well.

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

After three 60 minutes, I hear the front room access open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglement, I got up and went out to the living room to correspond on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

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

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a couple of moments thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can bank her, can't I ?

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

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

She reaches over to the piffling side table next to the couch and opens the computer menu. There are quite a little of things that are very richly social club, both Dakota and I wanted regular food for thought. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded tremendous, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On Andrew D. White toast, extra mayonnaise and I wanted to add extra slicing of Lycopersicon esculentum. The menu said it comes with one face plus a hole. I chose French fries as the side, with tidy sum of ketchup for Dakota could feed in them to me.

Dakota, on the early hand, had decided on a large Italian pizza. She was happy with just a tall mallow pizza along with two bottle of Coke and a tumid deoxyephedrine of Stanford White milk. She was nice enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes honest care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the damage of things here on the elbow room service menu, John the Divine would bear killed us,"which caused me to express mirth as well.

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

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

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something easy like filing or giving people directions not cleaning lavatory,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs assist. It's clean enough inside, but the outside looks horrific. We need to employ a staging ship's company as they would make the outside look marvellous and make the initiative belief of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging company. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real demesne all the clock time, but in commercial actual estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and candy kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's musical theme of a staging company. She texts back that it is a genius theme. To be queer, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedchamber door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and put with them,"Guess who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the motion picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a unmindful movie, one that I really enjoy the Tom cruise motion-picture show,"The Last Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a spell, there was a knock at the doorway. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a Loretta Young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in eloquent plate covering. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room mesa. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the posting. I put a $ 300 tip on the invoice then totaled it.

"Sir are you certainly about the tip ?"the young man asked.

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

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

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my married woman, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took secure care of me, bringing my BLT and fries over to me on the couch. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in catsup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being unplayful for a moment,"What do you recollect about Jennifer's handling of the two leverage ?"

"I think she did just mulct. Maybe, as she said, she needs to stool unannounced trips to agree out the buildings before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a long way since we met at Happy, Happee limo. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very happy Tina, moving her sprightliness along.

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

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza pie. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and grabs a yoke of ketchup covered fries.

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

She folds the pizza pie slicing in half and overgorge it into her oral fissure. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a fade in half for her as well. I put my empty ravisher on the position table as I now have finished my minor and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this tremendous bar where we danced and danced. We walked the car park that they call ‘ The center'which we were approached by various police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave alone us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the white house, and past respective of the monument such as the Booker Taliaferro Washington Memorial and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my foot hurt, What I want to go take in a long hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the second bedroom.

"Darling, let 's get a couple of hour of slumber then head towards genus Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slicing of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the fade into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slice into her boldness, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the movie, a sporting but tired Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedroom that she and Dakota are sharing.

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

"What are you guy cable watching ?"She asks.

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

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's feet and start out massaging them. Her read/write head leans back on the couch telling me how expert it feels to receive a foot massage.

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

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

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

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

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

"Of course, pa,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to rub down her groundwork, but now I've also included her second joint and calves.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm clock goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to reckon out how to turn over it off. Ronda, of trend, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to quieten the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for deep brown. She goes into the kitchen orbit and wrestles with their coffee pot. She curses a couple of multiplication before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to hear her curse at the car. It made me think about bathroom and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedchamber and grabbed my phone and texted John asking how the windowpane project was going. I didn't get a answer, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to allow, knowing that she will take a few more than minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel way that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"volition you go wake up Dakota before you start getting prepare to exit,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the indorsement bedchamber and I hear her trying to wake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their brand of burnt umber tasted. She suggested to me to kick about their coffee bean and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

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

All three peeress disappear to get gear up. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the back bathroom. Dakota was trying to cipher out what to drink since the chocolate was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both lady were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was make as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the toilet that Ronda used.

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

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hand the front line desk clerk the software program of coffee. He tells me that we have the old brand of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new marque. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the notice. The front desk shop clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisory program.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not level you for the moment room. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how goodness coffee tree is important. Will that be OK, removing the second way ?"He asks.

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

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

I pay the bill, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every form of a cite card.

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

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

Once again, we were all athirst, but this time we chose to channelize to a local diner. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anaesthetic buffet car was doing steady line of work. The olfactory sensation of Francis Bacon permeated the air inside along with hash Robert Brown. All three madam had coffee, dependable coffee and I had a glass of juice, not my succus but apple juice will do just ticket. I also ordered a tall crank of white Milk to come with the repast. Our server was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any other diner waitress.

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

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

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

When we pulled up to the first off casino, we were greeted warmly by a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limousine and go wait there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to verbalise to a manager. A few hour passed before a coach arrived.

"hi sir, I'm to understand that you wanted to see a manager. How may I help you ?"The manager asks.

"wellspring, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the manager stinger me off.

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

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a Quaker and thought I would prove up unannounced to see how this line is doing,"I tell him.

"wellspring sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a request, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business enterprise to people staying at former hotels,"the managing director tells me.

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

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his telephone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to learn the statistics. I read them. He's right we show a 42 % expiration of patronage after more than 4 time of day of play. The identification number get worse at the 6-hour level.

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

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

I see my three noblewoman all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing shit, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of slot machine.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is much young and separate them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just point up as I did here, If you call them and alarm them, I won't get a honest feel of what the customer are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his circuit board and reach him my plug-in. I turn my card over and give him Jill's personal cadre figure as I know she wants to be able-bodied to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the early casino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unannounced. adjacent, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two piazza that we are looking to purchase, the telephone dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the Dial has been up for sale for quite a long prison term. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very emotional about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The drive to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couple of blocks from each former. The telephone dial construction was very nice looking and had that beneficial curb collection. The second building clearly was under structure as it had that large structure crane over the website. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the other position of town finisher to the university. When we arrived at the speech, we were all a bit astonied. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the forepart door.

The door clump was hanging from the household. I tried to stab the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A dainty lady came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

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

"Please occur in. Tina negotiation about you two all the prison term. You're not here to accept her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, cipher like that. We were in Phoenix for business and we thought that we would just break off in and check over on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's close to finishing her AA arcdegree in commercial enterprise direction. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the strawman door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the impertinence. Dakota on the other hand, kisses her passionately on the back talk, causing the Mother to stir.

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

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

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, could you show me the edifice that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long fourth dimension and can probably dedicate you some story, if you worry,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the paper. However, she had lots of info about the Dial construction. We sat in front of building for over an 60 minutes with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both ladies walk to the straw man door thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the destination for Tina asking her to put it on my flier. She thanked me some more for the business.

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

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