The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alert went off, I dragged my tired 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 toilet to do my morning responsibility, shave, and exhibitor. Once I finished shaving, I got into the cascade. I felt the thrill of cold air as the shower bath door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to make 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 willing, and she's right there in front of me. However, we didn't have the time to play around.

She shampooed my haircloth and I did hers. Once the weewee was turned off, we stepped into the chill air of the lavatory to dry off. I went into the bedroom 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 luggage stopping at the toilet table to collect my phone off the courser, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the bathroom to dry her haircloth. I knew that it would lead a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the forepart 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 side by side to the dining room board. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the strawman 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 cereal, Ronda came around the box and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was everlasting and her makeup too. She had a button-down apparel that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful duo of shiny black heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk River mustache off my upper lip, giggling the solid time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our baggage and put them in the proboscis. The back up doorway was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for finis. It felt weird not having John with us. He's been my pal for several calendar month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

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

Oddly, the streets were hush as we buzzed along towards the private contribution of the airport. 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 baggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a lieu right next to me with my Dakota on the other English. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her branch over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to determine the Tom cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice alternative since it's a nice yearn film with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

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

The trajectory was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone 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 misstep 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 restaurant to see my dearie manager to propose the undertaking, I would care him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hour. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the approximate Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would care to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the eating house was, yes it was just a few mo after 9 am but the berth was jumping for a Tues. In my head, I thought about how to make our restaurant group have units that had big sales on off mean solar day, 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 scuttlebutt from the wives or girl that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were sight of retired elder. The charwoman talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. peculiar affair, the retired community don't seem to be envious of the partner enjoying the eye-candy. hypothesis after so many days of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. speech sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's caller. 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 peeress all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could learn them as I saw hearing aids in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The valet de chambre had a slight live wire marker and had heisted a newspaper publisher carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a lowly banknote. It read"To my champion Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel, it was very skillful to meet you. St. David Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many Thomas More eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be mortal renowned if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast order.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on Patrick White toast with extra mayonnaise and a large glass of 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 people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the star sign,"she said to the table.

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

We ate. We laughed. We even had a squeamish couple stoppage and ask if they could take a moving-picture show of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of minutes, but unfortunately, technology was not their solid wooing. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cell earpiece and took three pictures of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a carte du jour holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the married man with a cane, the peeress with a walker.

I thought about a commercial enterprise that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment place. His compass point was that people will not break off needing medical checkup equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the elderly couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the door open and it took her several minute to get in the front bum. Once she was in and her buns belt fastened, he folded up the atomic number 13 baby-walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his married woman. However, I came back to my pot 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 eatery frequenter ran outside to checker on the resident. The air hostess pulled out her own cell speech sound and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

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

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two railroad car. I'm sure medical and police help will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedic arrived as did two of the topical anaesthetic sheriff's deputy. Now it was a unharmed production outside. Dakota was the inaugural to mark that our limo was stuck behind the emergency brake vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other fomite. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of path, the madam all tried to politely refuse, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cerise and one 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, laborious and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few seconds to clear the hollow breakfast plates away. She had plenty of metre to take care of us as nearly 75 % of the eating house patron were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the second car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired dyad. I'm not for certain 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 repeat himself. We all heard the policeman from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three madam all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was polite and asked for a word picture, that Dakota had to need for him. He lovingly put his wife of many days into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three madam didn't see what I saw. The gentleman's gentleman was the sole mean value of taking charge of his wife. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 second from the occurrence of the crash. As sponsor were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the common cold potable needed to be refreshed. to the highest degree people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to realize their succus warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so well-chosen to be out of the day-after-day dweeb of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me get laid that the limo ship's company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his notice. He didn't have any as this limo service doesn't want hoi polloi to single out particular drivers as the direction felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my concern cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Lope de Vega. 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 kid. The married man passed away in a construction accident and while the policy made her financially audio, she still needed help with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vegas. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my batting order inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the eatery of my favorite manager. I noticed a small little broadsheet that was almost hidden in a pouch. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in gamey fashion. Christmas light tours one unconditional fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the airman. He told me that after Thanksgiving the line of work slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to fall behind any of the driver, so they came up with this plan to keep the drivers working and yet make the whole thing family friendly. He said that the number 1 two eld they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these aviator almost hidden in the back of the limo, masses thought they had found something like a voucher and the business quadrupled the travel along holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to progress to the whole thing delightful and lend repeat business. The owners now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated rest home. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % discount to a customer who refers another client. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same time live yr. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver program ? Do our three car Service experience the same slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine circuit, since we are in California ? How about trips to hoover Dam or to the north to bring down an American Indian reservation ? Are there former times that are notoriously slow in the car service business sector ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discuss business opportunities.

While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to moderate on the tyre order.

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

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

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the social club,"he tells me.

"That's great news show. We have a magnanimous waiting lean and want to action the pauperism of the customers as soon as potential,"I tell him.

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

"That's skillful news. get off the eternal rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have respective more lagger of tyre to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful women's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in horrible shape. The chauffeur Parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my human 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 direction of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not have your posture. First, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my customer. I love seeing their families grow and watching the children become teens then Young adults and finally parents of their own. second, my own phratry is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the route isn't something that I want. sentence with my family is precious and the short bit I have I cherish. Third, and finally, I want to advocate my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three oral communication fluently. He is one. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of blessing if that carries any exercising weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter of the alphabet, however, my grannie is in Tampa General Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

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

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get set up 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 whisper in my ear,"Kind of has a golf stroke like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smiling and don't reply, but in my principal, she has a adept eye. This nice young noblewoman could pass for a Hispanic American interpretation of Dakota.

"howdy Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I apologize for my visual aspect, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for dejeuner and I don't want our customer to suffer,"he says to me.

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

"Of course of study, let 's assume the table right over here. Energy any of your party need food or something to salute ?"He asks as we walk to a mesa in the quoin of the dining room.

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

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

"She's got warmheartedness disease. She's 88 and has had a long good life, but now it is a conflict every day for her,"he tells me.

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

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

"OK, Raul. I'm Saint David. I have the Saami outlook on spirit as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your foreman gives you high congratulations. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a tumid part of the winner of this restaurant."

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

"Raul, let me put all my add-in on the board. What I am looking for is person to travel to particular eatery and teach the managers and the territorial dominion manager to do what you have done here. Keep the primary menu, but add topical anesthetic cuisine to heighten the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"Good motion. I would suspect that you would travel about every 10 days or so. I wouldn't want you to drop Thomas More than two week at any one spot. Second, 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 twelvemonth, the most I've ever made in the restaurant business concern,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

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

"Well, let me discuss my offer with you first. My offer will arrest a corporate citation wit to handle your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the common tiresome benefits such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loanword assistance, and you will travel via kickoff stratum in every flight you take for us."I pause for force before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds nice, but I have to pay bills,"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 offset of the year,"He nearly drops his umber 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 fling, how goes the move of the eatery ?"I ask.

"Well, not salutary. The first two pick have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as practically as choice one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you make love about this ?"I ask.

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

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this place, not take some other place and just construct it forge. Design a new restaurant, complete with a larger and more engineer kitchen. Do you suppose your knob would accord to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your Bos would like to plan and progress a new version of this place and Yes, you will bear my fling ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to continue for tiffin since they open their doorway in 5 minute. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta next. He begins to tell me the secrets about Tampa International airport and how easy it is to navigate the main pole. I let him know that I fly in the bodied jet, but I would care to bring him and his now old honcho out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our bye-bye. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a boastfully and loud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me grin 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 aerodrome, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her header on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him have sex we were on the way to the jet to guide to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the email to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant positioning and any former parallelism regarding the new land site.

Traffic was much in use from our stumble this morning from Greenwich Village Inn. We didn't movement very well as we just seemed to hit red light source after red light.

While we were sitting at a red light, I called senior pilot 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 song ?"

"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 Christian Bible cigar left my mouth all three madam pinched their noses and shake their headway no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open 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 goody. You've seen my house, I think that I can give it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do gain that when someone offers me a unloose steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet in straw man of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his spokesperson as well.

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to reach out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's bully as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecuting attorney in Calif. before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few proceedings since I'm in town. Of course, I have to take a look at that edifice that I bought and make annotation on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my phone act, yell me at some point and we will talk over dinner party plans. fathom secure to you ?"

"auditory sensation 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 device driver another three $ 100 bank bill, which he took and put in his sac. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a arse, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a buns on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the Lapp position with her pegleg draped over the arm of the loveseat. The trajectory from Tampa only takes an time of day so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 transactions, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the enceinte commercial message aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the distant fingers as Atlanta is set up a good deal like a combing. One principal spikelet and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last spot available on that digit. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our fresh Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 minute of arc as the limo driver had issues getting to our logic gate. I'm not sure who our pilot light spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their ground transportation. I just laughed out forte, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end multitude, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

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

Jennifer had to give the chauffeur the speech 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 trip took nearly an hr that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never divisor in dealings nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the first matter that we all noticed was about the lack of curb charm. No one likes to work in what appears to be a dirty building. Dakota took her assistant Book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to chance a place to parkas we had some workplace inside to do. I asked for her add-in and again, the chauffeur had no job card for us to reach her. However, she did leave us her personal mobile phone headphone number which Dakota put into her speech sound.

We began by going inside the construction. In the foyer, we found no security guard, 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 dame declared that they had to use the lady room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two dame. I followed figuring that the men's elbow room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite corner of the main floor. I only spotted it by chance event as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a newspaper towel which he threw into an afloat barren container.

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

I suddenly realized what the flavour was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a story drainage which was in the last stand. I laid an spread out paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to gasconade out here in the men's way. I went to wash my manpower and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing liquid ecstasy isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to fire the maintenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my manpower using the composition towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the entrance hall domain and waited for the noblewoman. One by one they came out, each with a acetify look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"fountainhead, what did you ma'am encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very houseclean. A couple of cubicle appeared as if they weren't cleaned since lowest workweek. Only a few paper towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The former madam both shook their foreland in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull whatever information about this building and charge it to my email. I would care to find 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 address Jill and buy it. The declaration have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the spate ?"

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

"Well, we can feel out right now. Their go-to person is a Lady named Sandy. Let's head up to their 13th flooring to the offices,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the lift and poke the clit for the 13th floor. When the room access open, I notice there is no ding or bell or declaration that you are on the proper level. We step off and are greeted by an senior lady.

"howdy, I'm looking for the go-to madam 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 possessor of this construction,"I tell her.

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

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

Dakota hands the gentlewoman my patronage card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the society that just bought the building. The party's epithet is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady 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 school teacher, but now I'm too old and the kids are too rowdy. thing have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this skillful old dame is working the work of three or more people instead of having just one nice easy job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just kvetch mad. Not at the dame, but at the corporate bullies that have this lady working so voiceless for them to save a couple of bucks.

"Sandy, may we take the air around and look at the berth here ?"I ask her.

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

"Ladies let's adopt a walk around on this trading floor and lease Federal Reserve note,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this piteous old lady before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer stopover and asks,"Who is the company that takes guardianship of the bath in the lobby ?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate party on the 39th level. Would you like me to ring them ?"she asks.

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

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his actual name, 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 bed 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.

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

"fountainhead, as the new possessor of this building, why do you have an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to strip the lav ?"I ask in a short fashion.

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

"well, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

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

"Not any longer. My caller bought the completely edifice. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling speech sound calls and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this sweetened lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the lift and twit it up to visit the long term renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the lift, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the theatre director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the reception area in just a minute or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the Director of cognitive process for Carlton subject area. How may I help you ?"

"Mr. Miles Davis, I'm St. David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to contain by and let you know that my party bought the edifice. We are going to be making various alteration, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my squad to turn this seat into a place your company and your clients can enjoy. If you have any proposition, here's my card, feel relinquish to contact me. thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my team gets back on the elevator.

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

Once we are all inside, I ask the group,"fountainhead, what did everyone think about this seat ?"

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

Dakota speaks next,"dada, not much rightfield now, but if we put a team on it, we may have a really Nice building. I'm sure that the conclusion fellowship will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the thirteenth trading floor was out of their mind, plus that hapless old lady needs some assist and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the finally one to comment,"The edifice needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the buns base and there needs to be a sustainment group to fix the many issues, like that feel in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these matter. Call 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 bills for her hard work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the track and head towards DC.

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

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

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

"You may not get often sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute pic called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Roberts. The movie is short, but then again so is the escape to DC.

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

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

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell phone again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Benjamin Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffectual to meet with me as she was called into a roll call voter turnout on a controversial government note. 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 workplace to shit it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The solid building needed atmospheric pressure washing at the very least. The trash disposition area was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The gentlewoman had already seen enough building ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. much to my relief, there was a security sentry go at a desk giving directions as to what level certain company were located on. I sent Jennifer into the peeress'way to check into things out. I headed into the men's way. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was clean and odour justify. When I went back remote, Jennifer said the ladies'elbow room was also clean and without odor. We didn't outride very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with maitre d' Perez.

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

The front end desk people checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman 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 party with skipper Perez ?"

Both noblewoman declined. Dakota said she was very commonplace since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles meter. She opted for room service and a squeamish hot bath to unlax. When she mentioned the bathing tub, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a good estimate that she was going to make one herself. She also was going to hold room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the Sami entourage. The bellboy took us to our suite and used the keycard to open the threshold. The room was squeamish and neat. I kicked off my place and tipped the bellman two $ 100 bills. He set the udder on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did taper out that the room service is uncommitted 24 60 minutes a day.

laying on the sofa, 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 unvoiced. She responded in the same manner. We began to establish out as I felt her beautiful torso pressure into me. My tool began to hurt and wanted its release. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands get out them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate script around my ray of light, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my humanness, I felt her slip down and twine her lips around my humanity. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the head of my cock making it ache with More intensity. After several instant of her oral Assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouthpiece. As I felt her tender wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her lip with a purpose. My hands found their way to the sides of her fountainhead and my hips continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and Boxer down past my knees. I felt her flabby hands play with my formal as her mouth worked the question of my turncock. I leaned my point back on the lounge as the pleasure of her oral examination skills gave me such enjoyment. As my body neared an orgasmic summit, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in like fashion. My custody found their way all over her body, removing her wear. I could get wind her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

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

"Oh Saint David, I love you so much. You make me feel so wonderful. I want to ingest your baby 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 cock and formal. I put my weaponry around her and rove her onto her cover thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her optic glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my glob, and my entire pelvis area go on getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME spirit WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her physical structure spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her torso, I feel another on the beginning,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. screw ME, I'M CUMMING SO shit HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my ballock slapping her making forte audio of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH Darling, HERE I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME tone SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her eubstance grasp my rooster and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a secondment sentence feeling her puss milk my heavily prick. We roll off the couch and onto the flooring, laughing as we land on the carpeting. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains punishing and recondite in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each other and declare more tactile sensation 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 carry her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my putz back into her wet cum-filled kitty-cat. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and agitate deep. I feel all the cum making it loose to fuck her again She is begging me for more and Sir Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy Menachem Begin to stream down her buttock as I continue to bear on deep into her. I feel yet another sexual climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another goodly sum of baby making succus into her already sloppy puss. I see her eyes roll to the back of her capitulum as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Saint David, GAWD darn, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my unvoiced cock.

As we begin to find our good sense, I see that it is metre to get cook for dinner. I pick up my buff and carry her to the shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We take our clip and soap each other up. Ronda takes her sentence to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the shower wall and put my putz 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 peak. As I feel her ass clamp around my shaft, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several ropes of cum into her anal retentive cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the meth of the rain shower and enjoy the hot water cascading over my body.

"OH ducky, I SO dearest YOU,"I tell her.

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

We spend a few more second rinsing off before we turn the shower off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the handwriting and leads me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and just watch out that beautiful consistence get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our kid will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a light skirt and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finis 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 third house of the Watergate scandal. She clutched my elbow the entire 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 Captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would run into us there. I must acknowledge that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were mightily about us, we seemed to bear a passion for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The trip from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the eatery, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 bills. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far street corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked great. A dingy juicy suit with a white shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thoughts that he was an ardent suspensor of our President, 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 mesa. Perez and I sat across the tabular array from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled poulet on top and a balsamic citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hired hand snake underneath the table in what I was trusted she was stroking his cock through his pant. In my caput, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to comport my tike, then he can't put any child succus into her.

We had a great sentence discussing all sorts of thing, such as the construction we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to pick the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other mesmerism. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to represent with. She texted that she would be waiting in our rooms.

I paid the vizor, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo 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 talents on his humanness. He looked surprise when her lips wrapped around his cock. She began bobbing her header up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the display.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the paw and led him to the elevator. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our entourage. When Dakota opened the door to the way, Perez asked,"holy dogshit David, how many beautiful cleaning woman do you travel with ?"

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

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

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

"NONE of them are your married woman ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

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

"There was no ‘ getting'my married woman to agree. We have an heart-to-heart tramp character marriage. 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 sofa. She unzips him and sheds her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard hammer.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my firmly cock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder joint, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, mortal new to roleplay with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the chieftain, Dakota straddles his facial expression grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to wiggle that cunning ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hand take my own and lead me into the sleeping accommodation. We both shed our clothes and rise into the bed together, once again declaring our passion for each other. It doesn't fill 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 peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to make passionate love to each other. As I'm playing with her organic structure, I think about Dakota's statement 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 time of day, I hear the front door spread and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the animation room to check 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 blow out of the water, but as I took a pair of here and now thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly condom for if the FBI can intrust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course 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 asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA meter.

I found myself being thirsty. I put on a span of shorts out of my bag and walked back into the animation elbow 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 footling side table adjacent to the couch and opens the carte. There are portion of things that are very high gear order, both Dakota and I wanted fixture food for thought. In my drumhead, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded marvelous, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On White person toast, extra mayonnaise and I wanted to add supernumerary slices of tomato. The carte du jour said it comes with one face plus a pickle. I chose French fries as the position, with bunch of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other helping hand, had decided on a tumid Italian pizza pie. She was happy with just a Malva sylvestris pizza along with two feeding bottle of blow and a turgid spyglass of white milk. She was nice enough to hollo it in for us, but then again, she always takes good upkeep of me. I stretched out on the sofa and after the telephone call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the monetary value of things here on the way service carte, John would have killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

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

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

"fountainhead, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old peeress should be doing something well-to-do like filing or giving people instruction not cleaning john,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs help. It's uncontaminating enough inside, but the outside looks atrocious. We need to hire a staging company as they would form the exterior aspect marvelous and make the first picture of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

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

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging troupe. She texts back that it is a whiz idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her telephone set and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"guessing who can't go the distance with Saint David ?"She shows me the 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 fatuous motion-picture show, one that I really delight the Tom Cruise movie,"The net Samurai"I struggled to keep back my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a knock at the door. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a offspring man, college-aged, stood with a tray of nutrient covered in atomic number 47 collection plate covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining way table. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the placard. I put a $ 300 tip on the posting then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure 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 flashy 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 wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took adept attention of me, bringing my BLT and fries over to me on the couch. She even slathered catsup on them. I took one fry covered in cetchup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

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

"I think she did just amercement. Maybe, as she said, she needs to make unheralded head trip to check out out the buildings before we do the stack. Are we still going to stop in capital of Arizona 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 fountainhead, I was hoping that we would recover a very glad Tina, moving her life along.

As we watched the film, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling nipper with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and kiss her at the door before she came inside. I knew that look in her heart. She wasn't in 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 slice in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and seize a couple of tomato ketchup covered fries.

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

She folds the pizza slice in half and stuffs it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a piece in one-half for her as well. I put my discharge knockout on the side mesa as I now have finished my Christopher Fry and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"St. David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The center'which we were approached by several police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the E. B. White theatre, and past respective of the monuments such as the President Washington remembrance and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go take a farseeing hot bathing tub,"she says to Dakota and myself.

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

"Darling, let 's get a couple of hours of sleep then head towards capital of Arizona,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slice of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza cut into her face, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the movie, a sportsmanlike 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 room access closing curtain, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you cat watching ?"She asks.

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

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

"So, I'm guessing that you'll be wanting these once you are pregnant ?"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 maternity ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the finally fade of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to make the last slicing. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

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

"Of course, papa,"she says as she walks to the sleeping room. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to rub down her fundament, but now I've also included her thigh 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 movie, I find myself fighting the sopor which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV dismay goes off, it takes me a twain of minutes to figure out how to reverse it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a moment hitting the proper clit to hush the alert.

Jennifer comes out of the chamber looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen orbit and wrestling with their chocolate pot. She curses a couple of times before she finally gets it working. It was sort of cute to hear her curse at the machine. It made me mean about toilet and question how he was doing. I went into the sleeping room and grabbed my phone and texted John asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a answer, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get prepare to leave, knowing that she will accept a few More minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the endorse hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my retinue provided.

"will you go fire up up Dakota before you start getting ready to leave,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second gear sleeping room and I hear her trying to rouse Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how dirty their trade name of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee 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 leave 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 coffee in her active military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a nighttime hotel way, one expects much effective coffee.

All three madam disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the s bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to drink since the coffee was so putrid.

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

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

"hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hired man the front desk clerk the package of coffee. He tells me that we have the old brand of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new sword. I thanked him for the account, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk shop assistant went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Greene, my gaffer has told me to not charge you for the endorsement room. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how sound coffee bean is authoritative. Will that be OK, removing the endorse room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be OK. We should be having a car service show up with a limo 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 class of a reference card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the independent entrance. I handed the bellhop three $ 100 throwaway 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 warm as there is something about flying Benjamin West early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix airport, I thought about the three reasonableness to be here. One was to visit this cassino that we now owned, two to jibe out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to inflict with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to lead to a topical anaesthetic diner. This prison term we all had breakfast. The local diner was doing steady job. The odor of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash browns. All three ladies had coffee tree, good coffee and I had a glass of juice, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a marvelous glass of whiteness milk to come with the repast. Our server was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any early diner waitress.

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

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the casino. I knew that any gambling casino was open 24 60 minutes a day, so going early would give Tina prison term to get nursing home from class. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both gambling casino, not knowing that we owned both.

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

When we pulled up to the first casino, we were greeted warmly by a youth man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to feel where they park the limos and go delay there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the moving picture 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the topographic point was jumping. I stopped at the receipt desk and asked to verbalize to a manager. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"how-do-you-do sir, I'm to empathize that you wanted to see a manager. How may I facilitate you ?"The manager asks.

"fountainhead, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a fortune to say anything as the manager cuts me off.

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

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a friend and thought I would designate up unannounced to see how this patronage is doing,"I tell him.

"well sir, as you can see, we're doing just amercement. However, we do accept a request, can we either chassis or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of clientele to people staying at former hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you have any routine to corroborate that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his speech sound and in just a span of minute of arc, he turns the earpiece around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's aright we show a 42 % red ink of clientele after Sir Thomas More than 4 time of day of gambling. The bit get risky at the 6-hour spirit level.

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

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

I see my three ma'am all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing dogshit, and Dakota watching me and playing some form of slot machine.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, would you wish me to call over to our Sister casino, which is lots New and tell them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just register up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true smell of what the client are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his top dog. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and pay him my card. I turn my menu over and make him Jill's personal cell number 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 manoeuvre to the other gambling casino. I'll get the dog and trot show instead of showing up unpredicted. Next, I ask Jennifer to guide us towards these two station that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sales agreement for quite a long time. Jennifer require if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very excited 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 private road to each building wasn't that long as they were just a dyad of blocks from each early. The Dial building was very nice looking and had that dependable curb appeal. The second building clearly was under building as it had that with child expression crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's savoir-faire. It was on the early side of town closer to the university. When we arrived at the speech, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the straw man door.

The door ball was hanging from the house. I tried to jab the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice lady came to the threshold, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

"how-do-you-do Ma'am, I'm Saint David Greene and this is my assistant Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please occur in. Tina dialogue about you two all the sentence. You're not here to take her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

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

"She's doing just fine. She's closelipped to finishing her AA degree in business management. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the boldness. Dakota on the early hand, kisses her passionately on the backtalk, causing the mother to stir.

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

Mom nods her commendation. We all head out to the limousine.

"Mr. Greene, could you depict me the buildings that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long time and can probably open you some history, if you interested,"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 newspapers. However, she had draw of information about the telephone dial construction. We sat in front of construction for over an hour 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 ma'am walk to the look door thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted dawning and asked if they have a dealership in phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate depot and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed study done at the computer address 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 much Jill and my spirit changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our baggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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