The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The Holidays

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we got closer to the holidays, shopping for everyone got more difficult. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to set about getting thing for some of the group. I had bought that gorgeous ball field necklace for Dakota, but I still didn't have anything for Jill that I was felicitous with.

My theme about getting a couple of vehicle for Boddy and Sammy made sense in my head. I just needed to find out what color and which vehicle I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the crappy piece of junk she is driving needs to be replaced.

I still haven't come up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. bonus checks into. I am well-chosen with the loge that I found at a rarity shop on Rodeo Drive, but they are only mediocre. The New York office sent me an electronic mail telling me that the check-out procedure would be arriving in about 24 time of day. They tell me that there is cheque for my Darling Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather large verification, however, the check for Tina and her Mother were not that vauntingly. I decided to add to that amount. I also decided to invite Tina and her female parent to the house for Christmas, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger Johnson had a rather large check. I guess that New York thought that all the security measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were Worth a overnice bonus.

trick was going to be the recipient of a expectant incentive check. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to receive. I am still stunned by the clam amount of these assay. However, we were not getting checks, instead we were getting place down payment, which thrilled me as carrying a check of this size to the money box would potentially put me in harm's way.

I haven't heard anything from Ronda regarding her being pregnant or not. We have had wonderful adumbrate times but, she hasn't told me that we have created a baby.

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Christmas tree shopping with Fred. She had the mind that we needed three Christmas trees since the firm was so large. She also liked the idea that we would decorate the outside of the house, making it all glistering and vivid. She found a company that did thing like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the wife of Special agentive role Fernandez was quick to do to work for me helping our literal landed estate division. Since mark Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed someone to avail sell tangible estate from those who were being transferred.

As it turns out, Saint Patrick and Heidi have hit it off. They have been seeing each other for the by yoke of workweek. I was glad that my hokey date turned out for the best.

I took John and Diane to dinner. John still wanted a Christmas Eve marriage ceremony and Diane seemed set on a New twelvemonth's Eve wedding party. At dinner, I talked to both. To me, John was making the near sense. Xmas Eve was a metre of sexual love whereas New twelvemonth's Eve was more of a party.

After a couple of hours of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Christmastime Eve wedding. I told her that I am so felicitous that she decided to make the variety. I also offered to pay for their entire wedding party and if they were willing to deem it at the Chateau.

Over the retiring few days, I was summoned by Captain billing to the Internal social function Department of metropolis police. They questioned me about the incident with officer tater. They showed me the physical structure camera and sound recording. I answered all of their inquiry. Captain Billings thanked me for cooperating and spending metre with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz group inside the constabulary department.

As I left the Police station, I asked Fred what he thought that I should get for Mom. He was honest with me in that he had really no idea either. We chatted about some cute things for her elbow room, but he told me that she really wasn't looking for Knick-knack type of stuff.

driving towards the Hawk, I saw the President Ford dealership ahead of us. I asked Fred to pull into that car dealership so I could bet around. As common, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limo. I went inside and asked for Kitty creamer. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

"pool, I need a brace of machine again. Got any to betray me ?"I ask her smiling.

"Of course of instruction, Mr. Greene. Do you have anything item in mind ?"she asks.

"Well, how about two Ford Flex fomite, one in that sang-froid silver and one in black. I also need a Ford Madox Ford Fusion in that titanium bundle,"I say to Kitty.

She seems stunned. This is the secondment time that I have bought three vehicles.

"As before, give me a good price and I won't wrangle with you. I'll just be back later today with a bank check to purchase all three vehicles,"I say to her. She is just shaking her head. No one in the dealership keeps selling three vehicles at a time.

She goes into her boss's situation and comes back out with three sale contracts. Each one for a fair price. I take all three and head to the mortarboard to get a tick from Jill's locker. Once I have the curb, I ask Fred to take me back to the franchise.

When I get there, I fill out the stop and foretoken it. Just as before, Kitty takes the check and the three contracts and promontory to her boss's place. About a half hour later, she returns and asks when I will be back to pick up the vehicles. I tell her in a pair of hours. She again thanks me for the commercial enterprise and I leave with Fred.

Fred takes me back to the Chateau. He waits outside for me. I go in and summon Bobby, Sammy, and Amy. They all follow me out to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership.

The movement doesn't take all that tenacious. When we pull into the franchise, both Sammy and Bobby have his confused feeling. I just smile at them as we get out of the limousine. Once again Kitty comes over to me and offers me three curing of headstone. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a tabular array. I put three set of cay in front of them. I tell them that there is a silver Ford Flex, a black Ford Flex, and a Ford fusion that is in their Pt package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit stunned. I told each of them to pick out which one they wanted and pick up the set of keys as the fomite is theirs. I handed Amy the paint to the Fusion. Her eyes welled up.

"Darling you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a adept vehicle and not that piece of crap you drive currently. I hope this makes you happy,"I say to her. Tears are streaming down her face. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw kitty-cat smiling as well.

Amy got off the death chair and moved over and sat on my lap kissing and kissing me. I was very happy that I found something that she liked. I have to say, Kitty seemed to be eyeing me up. I guess buying 6 fomite makes you a little more attractive. I sat again in the saleroom in one of their more comfortable buttocks. Kitty came over and sat next to me, she placed her hand on top of mine and just smiled. I saw her boss keeping an eye on Kitty and me, but I didn't care.

Sammy and Bobby are very excited and get into their new vehicles and drive off the lot hooting and roar. I see Fred smiling at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming split of joy from her new car. I take her by the hand and walk her out to the fomite. Kitty follows us giving Amy a synopsis of the new vehicle. Amy runs her finger across the sharpness of the car taking note at all the exciting new things that this car has that her other car does not.

"daddy, you know how much I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The pop credit caused puss's head to swing around and ask,"Mr. Greene, is this your daughter ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running trick back at the Chateau. Many of the young women visit me Daddy because I take that form of military position in their liveliness. I want all the ladies that live at my home to make smart choices. Many of the ladies are still in college, which I help stock. They work for both me and my caller. chance for women today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

I tell Amy that I love her and to ram safely back to the Chateau and be sure to park the new car in one of the garages.

"One of the service department, just how big is your home ?"kitten asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. worry to come home with me and meet my married woman and all the mass who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a moment then walks back inside and grabs her handbag from her bantam desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the backdoor to the limo open. I gently push kitten into the limo and surveil her into the hind myself.

"Mr. Greene, this is the for the first time prison term that any of my customers have shown up in a limousine to purchase not one, not two, but three vehicles,"kitty-cat moves near to me and puts her right-hand hired hand on my thigh. I know what she is thinking about and of course, I'm willing, but I don't want to make any consequence with her and her boss at the dealership.

"How are things going at work ?"I ask Kitty.

"wellspring, as you called it, my boss is being a aggregate ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me emphasis. I can trade cars, that much you already know, but every time I go into his berth with a declaration, he takes his sweet old time trying to nickel and dime near of the customer. You are the only one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are prepare to buy, not negotiate,"she tells me.

Before I get a chance to react, she puts her arms around me and kiss me. She moves her trunk to straddle my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her Sir Thomas More access to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more admission to me and begins to unzip my fly and Pisces the Fishes out my cock, stroking me to full erection.

"Won't your wife be envious about me doing this ?"Kitty asks me before I feel her mouth swallow my stallion cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be jealous. She does the same things to rib she is interest in. We sort of have an candid marriage, much like that of swingers,"I tell her. I get an acceptance moan as she is giving me an sinful blowjob.

I reach underneath her bird and pull her scanty aside allowing my fingers approach to her wet puss. She begins to rag my mitt thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"kitty-cat says to me as a huge orgasm paradiddle through her body. I can sense her purulent spasm on my hand.

She is struggling to go forward to blow me. I feel her backtalk continue to nurse my humanness. My dick touches the uvula in the back of her throat as I continue to squeeze my cock into her enjoying her oral skills.

"St. David, we have someone following us. It's a smuggled contrivance 300. They have been back there for nearly three miles now. Every fourth dimension I change lanes, they also change lanes,"Fred says to me.

"Fred let's look at a different way home and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right turn and goes a completely dissimilar way. The Dodge 300 continues to fall out us.

Fred puts in a birdsong to the police. They tell him to head the fomite to the Police station where they will have a couple of officers waiting outside for the car. They will also have a pair of officers in their Police vehicle waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few arcminute, but when we turn down the route to the Police station, they speed up, make a provide turn and accelerate away. I didn't get their license tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of officers waiting extraneous and Fred gave them the information regarding the fomite. They wrote the data down in their notebooks and thanked us for our assistance.

Kitty was a bit queasy as she has never been involved in someone following her. I assured her and Fred assured her that she was in no risk at all. She said OK, but I could see in her aspect that she was not settled.

I put in a call to the Chateau asking them to keep an eye outside just to make sure everyone is safe. Bobby answered the phone and thanked me for their new vehicles. I told them it was my pleasure to get them a Xmas talent for all the hard work and grand repast that they produce for everyone, including my boy John, which caused them both to laugh.

John has been a good assistant, he has continually anticipated my needs and acted upon them. He has no idea of the size of the check that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done marvelous jobs taking care of me, BJ has done a great job taking caution of Jill. I know that Jill is very threadbare from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to make a stock swap.

I had another couple of get together with Tony Stewart, but so far, we haven't come to an agreement regarding creating an self-propelled sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much glad now that we own the adjacent land and have put a junior-grade rod iron gate down at the start of the service road. I had all the cars in our garage and many of the limos keyed to afford the gate without having to enrol numbers into the keypad.

As we entered the courtyard, I heard Kitty gasp looking at the sheer size of the sign of the zodiac. She just stares out the limo windowpane at the firm, trying to figure out just how large it is.

"The house is 20 sleeping accommodation and 31 bathrooms. There are two consortium each with a cascading waterfall from the hot tub into the consortium,"I tell her.

"Um, David, did you just tell me that your domicile has 31 can ?"Kitty asks me.

"Yep and 20 sleeping room, three master suites, and three kitchens, a large TV room, and two gaming rooms that are minute to none in the entire US, plus a pool remit elbow room and several early room that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

"So, do I get the five-cent tour ?"Kitty asks me.

"Of course,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the battlefront door and we get out. I open the front door and let kitten step into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of naked pool company out back, am I right ?"pussycat asks.

"Well, yes and no. Naked is sort of a way of liveliness around here. This is a very habilitate optional place. fag out clothes don't wearing clothes it's all good,"I tell her.

I see the excitement in her eyes.

Jill is sitting out in the TV elbow room along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no idea. I introduce Kitty to the playgroup in the TV room. She does a wave with her hand saying hello to everyone.

My darling Dakota got up and took me by the paw and sat me down at one of the hot seat at the kitchen board. As common, she straddled my lap and rubbed her pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her short amusement regarding me.

CHAPTER 2

I looked around and found a FedEx envelope, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus hindrance. I flipped through them. I took the envelope up to my situation, looking around for something to put the bonus checks in to hand out. In the envelope, I saw a confirmation for Rob, our IT guy and one for Tina. Since I wanted both to have their check-in time to use it before Christmastime, that meant I had to go to the FedEx store to send them out nightlong. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent.

"Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few mo and she returns with a mickle of papers all ring-binder clipped together. She wrote the address she wanted this stuff sent to. As it turns out, it was the New House of York office of Jaxson, Inc.

"Jill, can you entertain pot while I run up the street to the FedEx place ?"I ask Jill.

I asked Dakota to motor me to FedEx. She grabs her winder and we head out to the service department. I get into the rider posterior, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx store is only located about 10 minutes from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the stuff and nonsense inside and occupy out the requirement labels to embark off all the paperwork. I had one envelope for Rob, one for Tina, and the lastly one from Jill to the home office. While I was standing in line, I noticed a package of labored decorative paper envelopes along with a stencil for calligraphy and a package of colored pens.

After paying for all of it, I carried my bag out to the car. I kissed Dakota and said,"Let 's go plate, ”. She didn't take long to get us back to the Chateau.

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the office and began my project. Each gasbag I carefully put someone's name on it in calligraphy. It looked skillful when I finished. I put the check in the envelope and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the proper check in the proper envelope.

It really didn't take all that long to discharge the project. Once I was done, I summoned everyone to the TV room.

"I want to chat with everyone because I have a gift for everyone in the room and a couple of people who are not here,"I say to everyone. However, I had forgotten that I didn't have anything for Kitty, but I figured she would get over it.

I pulled out the list of checks and amounts to review them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

trick $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger LBJ $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

And the terminal two were Jill and mine. Jill's bonus was $ 146 million, and my bonus was $ 354 million.

"Do me a favour everyone, when I call your name, total get this envelope from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of time doing the penmanship on the front."

I called out each name except for Roger Andrew Johnson, IT Rob, and Tina. Bobby and Sammy were surprised that they got an envelope as well.

"Daddy, can we open them now, or postponement until you have them all handed out ?"Dakota asks me.

"Please wait, I want to see everyone's faces,"I tell her.

I write down on a scrap piece of newspaper publisher what Jill made for bonus and handed it to her. She was stunned and speechless. She just sat at the dining elbow room table staring at the dollar measure I wrote down on the paper.

"Alright, with the elision of our guest pussycat, does everyone take an envelope ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's head nodding yes.

"Well, I won't make you wait any farsighted. Feel release to unfold them,"I tell everyone.

Jennifer is the first to shriek. She jumps up and runs towards me leaping onto my chest hugging and kissing me. When she releases me, my darling Dakota comes over to me and transfuse my font and begins a prospicient passionate kiss. I kiss her back as romantically as I can possibly do.

Bobby and Sammy both come over to me and ask,"Sir, why did we get a balk ? You just bought us trucks,"they ask me.

"So, you wouldn't like a little bit of extra money ? I thought you two pack such sound precaution of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both grin and put the checks into their air pocket and go back into the kitchen.

I see Amy's face all covered with tears of joy once again. Her eyes are all puffy, but everyone can see she is so happy.

John is sitting on the floor just looking at his bridle and at Diane's impediment. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Christmas gift to them could be me paying for their nuptials. In my head, I would think it would be a evening gown wedding ceremony with everyone dressing up and there being one hell of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my fillip was. I wrote it down on the same piece of paper $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to stay seated as these numbers were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to hollo Tina and her female parent and pay for them here for Christmas Day. She said she would need care of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my face once again. I put my arms around her and pulled her into me tightly.

"I hope you like your bonus check-out procedure. In my opinion, you earned every cent of it, putting up with me and always taking care of me,"I say to her.

"daddy, I hope you know how often I love you. You and Jill always take such good care of me,"she says smiling at me.

"If you want to be surprised, go ask Jill to show you the bonus act for her and me,"I say to Dakota smiling. She gets up and walks over to Jill. I see her asking Jill for the newspaper publisher. Jill turns the paper around so Dakota can read it. I see all manifestation leave Dakota's face, probably the only sentence I have left her speechless. John the Evangelist saw her with Jill and asked what was going on. Dakota told John and Diane that the act on the objet d'art of paper were Jill and my bonus checks.

She turned the newspaper publisher around and pushed it towards King John and Diane. Now, even John Lackland had to sit down. He stared at those numbers pool. Here a few minutes ago, he had a check in his hand for Sir Thomas More money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus numbers of Jill and I and he is trying to roll his foreland around making that much money as a bonus because we still made our salaries.

All the ladies came over to me and hugged and kissed me. Jill also got fate of hugs and kisses from everyone.

"Darling, why is there an gasbag for Dr. Ronda ?"Jill asks me.

"Because she has been an intricate portion of our family. She helped Tina when she got brutalized, she helped you when you had the abortion at Outback, and now she has asked that her and I make a baby together. I just thought that she should get some Christmas outlay money as well, don't you agree ?"I say to Jill.

"Of course, Darling. You know that Ronda is a devout friend of mine and I'm really felicitous that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down next to Amy whose eyes are still producing a stream of tears. I put my arms around her and overstretch her into me. I hug her tightly and consecrate her a osculation. She puts her arms around my neck and nearly equine distemper me. I just smile at her.

"ducky, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to make sure as shooting that we did something to make you happy and show our love for you,"I say to her.

"But pa you just bought me a brand-new car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a reply to me.

"Darling, you have earned every centime we gave you,"I say before I lean in and make her a big kiss.

Since St. John the Apostle and Diane were still sitting together at the dining room tabular array, I sat down across from them.

"St. John, Diane, I have a promote giving for you two from Jill and me. We'll bid it your Christmas gift. We would like to leave you a wedding. Something big, something lavish, and something schematic right here at the Chateau, if you will take into account me the honor of taking care of this for you guys. You both mean the universe to Jill and me and thus we would wish to gift you a wedding of your dreams…….and by your dreams, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a buffet after the marriage ceremony John is good,"I say laughing.

John tells me that I am spot-on with my belief, short circuit, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be happy. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the woman, not for the man. Now, the New class's Eve political party that we're going to throw will be legendary and their college ally will talk about it for long time to come. John just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her mind was already thinking about the wedding party. John got up and went over to his mother and told her about Jill and me paying for their wedding on Christmas Eve. For the second prison term in about an hour, Jennifer shrieked and hugged John and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making architectural plan on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a point in time where you can loan BJ and her friend Danni to Jennifer and Diane to help with the wedding planning ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty much at a stopping full point until after the New Year and since I hear you want to throw another party, we'll guard off doing anything until January 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds wonderful !"

Now, I'm getting a bit excited. I would wish John the Divine to do a courtly black tie. I am indisputable that the nicer we make St. John look ; the to a greater extent apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Christmastide Eve we are holding a formal hymeneals for St. John the Apostle and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to occupy as they will put forth one hell of reception of food and of track a wedding bar that everyone will just have a go at it. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new truck. I couldn't commemorate if we got them a house cite card to pay for grocery store, so I asked Dakota to arrest into that for me. I was not going to commit up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this hymeneals. They'll have to know with BJ and Danni, which I was happy to admit Danni. It dawns on me that we could shut the office down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that time, so they have plenty of paid for time to be with their family over Christmas.

It didn't take all that longsighted before all the ladies were at the dining elbow room table each throwing in ideas about the wedding. John and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a dental plate of solid food from what Bobby was cooking.

"John, have you seen Fred's nephews or the porno twins in a duad of days ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big house, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the pool firm,"John tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

"Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every nighttime from the studio, but I think I've only seen Belinda twice in the past tense calendar week,"he tells me as we are watching all the peeress being so excited about the upcoming event.

Sammy, being a gentleman brought three of his delicious bar out to the dining elbow room table.

"Ladies, if I may hurl my hat in the ring for you to consider Bobby and I to facilitate ply your marriage ceremony,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the simply one we trust to supply this shindig, so gear up crowfoot there's gon na be a wedding party,"Jill says in a cute southern accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see John practically drooling over the bar. He gets up and takes a fade of the lemon crème bar and gets me a slash of Daucus carota sativa cake with the crème cheese frosting.

When he sets the plate in front of me, I can hardly await to dig into another delicious dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the real talent for making the entrée, but Sammy's real touch is the desserts. His appetizer are yummy, but they are no match for his cakes.

"David, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if it's proper to ask or not,"John says to me.

"can, ask me anything you want,"

"well, actually it's two questions. low gear, did you and Jill really make a little more than $ 500 million together ? And, second, I'm uneasy about being a married man and a Church Father,"he says to me in a serious manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did wee that much as a bonus for this year. Of course, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the stockholder's merging if you remember. Mom gave the board members a beat down that will celebrate them at bay for a while. Now, as to your trouble about being a hubby and a Father. Don't headache. You'll do ticket. Diane is a wonderful gal and you've turn a great guy. You've shown great maturity date. You take care of Diane. You make it apparent that you love Diane and your sister,"I say to whoremonger which makes him smile.

All the ladies are chatting about wedding plans. Jill and Diane get up from their bum and come over to whoremonger and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in bathroom's lap. We both hug our lady. My second base wife, Dakota also comes over to me and snog me. Jill gets up off my lap and cuts herself a slice of patty, the cocoa cake. While she is cutting the cake, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the idea that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the other two. Paula's idea was that maybe John and I need to postpone the bet until after the New twelvemonth. Paula knows that we are expecting a huge amount of college college girl for NYE. Diane and bathroom seem to think that the bit will be closer to 1000 college kids drunkenness and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three mental block away and have several of the limo buses move people from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the thought that we would ingest some protection collect everyone's keys, put a epithet tag on them and not hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a bang-up sum of sense, not allowing multitude to get their car keys back until afternoon the next day, thus keeping drunk people off the roadway.

john, Fred, and I left the Chateau to head to the Italian Restaurant that we like. Once we were there, Fred parked the limo and the three of us went inside to eat and of course, to hash out the wedding.

When the owner saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a feeding bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to toast. I asked for a Coke. Fred asked for an Orange River juice and John the Divine also had a Coke.

Once again, the waitress brought us a basketful of Allium sativum bread. I don't know what it is, but they have great Allium sativum bread. Fred decided on their homemade lasagne, bathroom chose their ‘ big bowl'of spaghetti and pith sauce and I went with grilled volaille and alfredo noodles.

"trick, have you thought about what style tuxedo you want for your wedding ?"I ask him.

"No, I guess I'll just get whatever the salesman suggests,"He says to Fred and me.

"Um, no. C'mon John, haven't I taught you better than that ? You need to look as stunning as Diane when you two stand with each former to get wed,"I say to him. In my head word, I already had a tuxedo place picked out for him.

"David, would it be eldritch to ask you to be my skillful man and Fred to be my groom's man ?"john asks kind of sheepishly.

"No Saint John, it wouldn't be weird at all. I would be honored to be your best man. Fred, how about you ?"I ask him.

"I too would be honored. John, are you really wanting me to be a groom's man ?"

"Yes, sir. I trust you to not do something stupid, which I really can't do with most of the friends Diane and I have,"he tells me.

"I'm going to seize that you want Bobby and Sammy to handle all the catering. Is that right ?"I ask John.

"Oh, hell yes ! And hopefully, Sammy will do our wedding cake. Do you think he will do at least a 4-layer cake or maybe even a 5-layer one,"he asks me ?

"Any thought on where you want to postulate Diane for your honeymoon ?"Fred asks John.

"Would Paris vocalise too uncanny ? Neither Diane nor I have ever been out of the US except to Toronto. I know that Diane had the melodic theme of Paris and Rome as our honeymoon emplacement, but not until after the NYE party. We want to see as many of our friends as we can before we fly out,"lav says.

"You know, we do have a nice jet that can take up you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to think a bit. I see the smile, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the corporate jets to get to Europe.

Fred also reminds him that both he and Diane need passports. I recommend that we stop at Walgreen's and get the four photos that they offer for their passport service. John thinks that it is a great musical theme.

While we are eating, a couple of John's acquaintance walk into the eating place and number directly over to our mesa. John introduces them and invites them to sit down and join us. They begin on asking what John has been up to. He just order them that he is engaged to Diane and that Christmastide Eve will be the wedding date.

"No fucking way ! You and Diane ? When the hell did that start, we didn't even know you two were dating,"one of the guy says.

I just sat back and listened to John enjoin about how he was part of Diane's crew, although he was going to junior college while the rest of her ring were going to USC. He tells that she didn't judge him just because he lost his scholarship by screwing around.

The acquaintance attack the pizza pie when it hits the mesa like termites attacking wood. Fred and I just look at each early and smile, oh to be that Lester Willis Young again. Fred decides that he's going to go wait in the car for John and me to finish. I just sit in my chair and listen to all the antics.

"Hey, lav. Have you invited your friends to your New Year's Eve party ?"I ask.

"Um, no sir I haven't,"he tells me. I wait for a moment and sure enough, John tells them about the NYE company that we're throwing at the Chateau.

He gets asked what time to express up and are they all allowed to bring a plus one. whoremaster tells them that they can bring a plus one. He points to one of the guy and says,"well, of course, you are allowed to bring a addition one, but this guy will probably have got to rent his plus one,"all of the hombre laugh out loud causing the eatery owner to smile seeing college-aged tiddler enjoying his food.

"Jacques Louis David, I don't think that you made honorable mention of what time our NYE political party shall start,"trick says to me.

"Let's start the company about 6 pm and think of we are collecting car keystone when you enter, and we will give them back once it is noon the adjacent day. Also, I have decided to lease a parking lot and have a shuttle bus run every half time of day until 11:30 pm. At that level, the shuttle bus will stop bringing citizenry from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the table. In my head, I am now feeling a bit sad for Bobby and Sammy. First, they are catering to the wedding then a week later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should cause Dakota check the culinary schooling once again to find a match of temporary Guy to help Sammy and Bobby Cook for the NYE party. The fact that this will be mostly college college girl means they will eat like locust. However, the amount of wine does worry me a bit. I know that some people become twinkling mother fucker once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college Thomas Kyd either.

bathroom just realized that Fred was no longer at the table.

"Hey, where did Fred go ?"John asks me.

"He went back out to the limousine,"I tell him.

"What that piece of ass ? You ride in a limo ?"One of the boy says to John.

"Yeah, David here owns three limousine fellowship, and thus we occasionally ride in one. Although you guys haven't seen my new hand truck, it is fucking awesome,"he tells the guys.

When the waitress comes over to our table, I orderliness a second pizza for the champion of Saint John the Apostle. I know that they must be friends of his as they certainly eat like him. There was no way I was ordering a nursing bottle of Chianti for this table as they were driving.

As I sat there watching and listening to John and his friends a woman came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the air hostess, a man came into the restaurant making a beeline directly for the charwoman.

"You know that I have right wing,"he screams.

The owner of the restaurant goes over and attempt to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the owner to the floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our table. I walk over to the twain. The woman is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to scream at her.

"Sir you don't want to do this in battlefront of your son,"I say to him.

He whips around and puts a 9mm gun in my human face. John instinctively pulls his weapon system as well.

Of course, now I think that I should have hired the closed book divine service 4, but they are no supporter at the second. St. John is standing behind me with his gun pointing towards the man who is now screaming for the little boy, who is about 6 or 7 to hold on crying.

"Sir let's take this outside. You've got a lot of client scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarmed somebody. You're screech at this woman and little boy and acting like a moonstruck. But nearly of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a steady voice.

Behind me, I hear,"nooky me,"knowing that it's one of John's friends.

"I would apprize you to keep your fucking olfactory organ out of my business,"the man says to me.

"Out of your business ? Do you cerebrate that anyone in here wants to hear about your family issues ? I can assure you that the second you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our business. Now, I don't know what the hell is going on but you're not going to scoot that cleaning lady nor that piddling boy and if you continue to point that gun at me, my supporter John here will shoot you before I hit the floor,"I say to him trying to contribute the constabulary adequate time to arrive.

I see one perpetrate up outside, then another and finally a third squad car arrives.

"You don't get it. It's supposed to be my fourth dimension with my son, but she doesn't think that I should get my son,"he says to me.

I step forward towards him.

"Dude put the gun down. All your son is going to see is you getting beat, something that no shaver should have to see,"I say seeing that we now have 5 officers. I see Fred coming from the limousine, but one officer stationed outside won't let him in.

The man begins crying,"It's not jazz fair. She doesn't even pursue our divorce accord and yet nil happens. I am late by a minute with my small fry support and alimony and she is calling her lawyer,"he says before putting his gun down on a table and putting his hand in the air.

The Police military officer pick up the gun and cuff the guy.

"ship's officer, may I chat with him for a moment ?"I ask.

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the public figure and number of my divorcement attorney, person that will hopefully level the divorce playacting flying field. Divorce is tough, but when there is a child involved it becomes 10 times spoilt. nestling get a front row ticket to the worse the parents can be.

The owner goes over to the lady with the baby and asks if she is OK. When she says she is very well the owner takes a position that I had never seen before, he asks her to leave. She was shocked and made a tawdry and dramatic exit saying that she will tell all her friends how she was treated at this eating house. toilet's supporter yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce agreement, then this entirely unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always bothers me when parents use their children as weapons against the other parent. I've seen it before, hell, I lived it and now, my son who is the Sami age as Dakota doesn't ring me or text me. That want of touch bothers me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to make these choice. I just wish well he would take on me for lunch, and we can throw a conversation.

As the police officer were putting the man in one of their railroad car for transport to clink, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, bathroom had my rachis and you know of path that I couldn't just stay out of it. I didn't want this to end with the fiddling boy seeing one or both of his parents get shot, nor did the proprietor want the repute that he has worked so hard to keep clean to end up with dead people in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on epinephrin, I ordered another extra-large pizza for the Guy and another big bowling ball of spaghetti for St. John the Apostle. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

The owner came over wanting to blame up our dinner party check, which I didn't want him to do.

bathroom's supporter were all amazed that he now carried a firearm and had a carry permit for it.

"Dude, how long have you been an armed asshole ?"One of the guy rope asked laughing.

"About a few calendar month. Saint David keeps me in stay and thrust me along to handle my gun in a safe manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 Secret serving Agents this calendar week. Our director of security, Roger told us that we needed to protect both St. David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John tells the group.

"Um, what is the Chateau ?"One of the guys asks.

"It's our house bonehead,"causing all the guys to laugh.

"Damn, how do we get this job you have ? You are so different now than when we all used to hang out and get drunk on the weekend and here you are preparing to get married. Where do you and Diane think you will take your honeymoon ?"Another guy asks.

"Well, we were thinking of genus Paris,"toilet tells the guys.

"Lone-Star State ? You two are going to go to French capital Texas ?"The Lapplander boy asks.

"No pudden-head, not Paris Texas, Paris Anatole France and then if Jacques Louis David will still allow us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see capital of Italy as well,"John says with a smile.

We sat there for another minute just chatting. I ended up ordering a tierce excess large pizza pie and the bozo gobbled it down faster than lavatory, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the owner tried to not let me pay the card, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a great eating place with delicious solid food, and I want to retain him in business as long as I can.

"John, we know that you are throwing an NYE party and that it will start at about 6 pm, but what should we wear ?"One of the boys was asking which made me do a doubletake. I've never heard a college boy worry about what to wear to a party. King John looked at me and just agitate his head.

"Let's do shorts and tee shirts and bring some swim luggage compartment. I also want everyone to know that no drug of any kind is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have hatful of wine and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the table wanting to make it clear that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to twist down, trick gives all the guy wire his cell phone identification number. They get up from the table and capitulum out of the eating place. I pay the visor and capitulum out to the limo, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback Word. Turns out Fred is a Star Trek fan and reads Gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limo several things came to mind. What about the porn Twin Falls and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many more chefs should we hire for the weekend party ? What nutrient should be made ? Clearly, we need to charter some surety to keep the fry in check. Should we suffer John and Diane write up a lean of people they want to be part of the political party ? How do we let the co-eds know that there will be linguistic rule and they need to be followed ? Of trend, we need music. Lots of music to make the small fry saltation around. I know that the two gamer room will be used continually and of class the pool room will also be used. However, the red door room will persist locked as none of the college fry need to be in there.

As Fred is driving Saint John the Apostle and I back to the Chateau, I get a text message. It's from Jill. It reads"jackpot tired of waiting for you to deliver, she left. She said she will ring you another day. Love Jill"

I had completely forgotten about pool. I'm sure that this will be the first off of many things that I forget preparing for the wedding party and then the NYE political party.

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my intellect was swirling with enquiry and thoughts. Hopefully, I can slacken by doing some work. When I go inside another thought crossed my head, the guard of my dame, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both pregnant and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my dame.

I know that Dakota and Jill can hold their own, but in their own home, they shouldn't have to do things to protect themselves and their baby. Well, our babies.

Again, my telephone buzzes, this meter it is a call, not a schoolbook message.

"Hey Darling, when do I get to put my mitt on you again ?"Ronda asks.

"You know the dominion, just point up at the family and you can ingest your way with me,"I say to her chuckling.

"Oh, you're such a flirt,"she says to me.

"Hey, I have something for you. It's an envelope with your name on it,"I tell her.

"An gasbag. Who's it from ?"Ronda asks.

"I'm not telling, guess you'll have to come by and pick it up,"

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow Night. I have to go to the hospital I have two patient role that I need to tick on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our goodbyes and end the call.

As my genius was still thinking about all those questions, Dakota came over to me and took me by the hand and pulled me into the kitchen. As usual, she pushed me down on one of the death chair so she could range my lap.

"dearie, did you get your halt into the camber ?"I ask her.

‘ Yes, Daddy. It's in there safe and intelligent,"she says to me causing me to feel better about her check in the cant and not still in her purse.

"Did all the ladies get their checkout into the bank ?"I ask.

"Yes Daddy, everyone got their checks into the banking company No one lost their checkout,"she says to me. I just grin. Getting all that money into the money box made me palpate a lot better.

"Darling, have you seen Allison lately ?"I ask my darling Dakota.

"Yes, of form. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three people in there currently. I think she wants to be a good renter for you and that is why she works so strong,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the porn group, Allison seems to shape the hardest. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to conclude the studio down for the weekend since we will receive so many kids here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm sure she can feel my cock getting hard and poking her cute little pussy.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey guy, I was thinking that hosting the NYE political party will stimulate you two to fall behind making the food. I truly believe that they will consume the intellectual nourishment much like locust consumes crops. Would you two be offended if we hired at to the lowest degree 4 to a greater extent chefs from your culinary shoal ? This way all 6 of you will be making starter, making admittance, and making sweet. Any dissent with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be great. Bobby and I were just talking about needing Thomas More help to cater to this whole shindig. If they eat as John the Divine does, then we need to provide wad to a greater extent food. We were thinking Italian sandwich rings, Pan of lasagna, bread-stick and alfredo sauce, lot of spaghetti and meat sauce, As far as appetizers, some of our tuna on ritz crackers, some veggie dips, a declamatory order of Green Goddess to scarf out inside of mushroom crown, things like that,"Sammy says.

I am happy that these two hombre are thinking ahead.

"Sammy, why don't you and Bobby call the schooling and get 4 more chefs here to aid you make fun ?"I tell him. He seems happy that I suggested getting some help.

"You know, we had the estimate of BBQ and we bought all those ribs. Do we still have any of them in the freezers and if we do, what do you think about bringing a couple of more guy to act as grillroom masters ?"

"Sir, that's a nifty idea. Right now, costa are meretricious, we could get 80-100 Cypriot pound of rib or even Thomas More if you think it would be a good musical theme. Also, we'll make 20 Cypriot pound each of macaroni salad, potato salad, and Cole slaw much like hold up clip. Oh, and I would intimate we get Coke to cast off a couple of c cases of Coke in the can along with fairy and diet Coke,"Bobby tells me.

"That means we will need another ice hand truck. Hopefully, we won't end up with this one is all shot up,"I say smiling the whole time.

Bobby explains that 80-100 Egyptian pound of roast aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 lbf. of rib, which will mean that much of that meat will need to be cooked at to the lowest degree 24 time of day ahead of fourth dimension. Since it is corn on the cob time of year as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of clavus. When I ask about the size of it of the pot needed to cook that much corn whisky, he just smiling and tells me that cooking the corn will not be a job. However, he did suggest that we get lots of butter. I remind him that both have new hand truck and can go get grocery themselves, plus at to the lowest degree one of them has a house credit rating card.

A 1000 pounds of ribs would take at least 24 hours of continuous cookery. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at least 5 make fun some may be more, some may be less but 5 is the bit that we are targeting.

I thought about fried crybaby to go along with the ribs. If I added two Sir Thomas More while of chicken to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 pieces of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new fryer in the big kitchen. With Patrick's troupe handling most of the cleansing, I need to alert him that there will be one hell of an NYE political party consummate with horny college co-eds.

I did mean about getting three electronic flit plank and put them in the black door room where the syndicate tabular array is located. I want Sir Thomas More than just drinking going on, so having affair like using the pool mesa, throwing darts, and utilizing the two game room hopefully will keep college kids amused.

I know that the pool service needs to come at least twice before the NYE party and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the access road to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our vehicles, I want them inside the garages and the room access to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen tabular array, I feel a bit overwhelmed. There is scads to do, first for the wedding and then for the NYE party. I considered getting a caboodle of beer, but I will have to think to a greater extent about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and several boxes of tripe bags to wield all the mountain of drivel that will occur. In my capitulum, I felt that I needed to hire a chalk Service instead of having it left everywhere.

The side by side 10 days will provide an interesting prison term getting prepare for John and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE company. However, with NYE being on a Tues, we still must project for a Brobdingnagian turnout.

john and Diane have become much like a son and girl to me. John holding a gun at the guy at the restaurant, made me find safe. I know that I have an interview with the Secret service of process 4, but I'm at a exit on what to ask them. I know that they can dissipate so I just need to figure out how to interview them.

Certainly, taking the military position of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my aliveness for the improve and I am now very proud that we will be having our first wedding at the Chateau. Of track, I am very concern in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a hideous maid of honor dress ?

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