The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The Fbi


Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Oral-Sex, Threesome
The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next morning, the agent in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt ok with it.

We began to open the protection shutters and allow for the first light daylight to go in the house. I asked St. John to go back to finding a ship's company to supplant all the Windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane cogent evidence windowpane. He told me that he had a fellowship already in brain. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the task back on track.

Throughout the night, my intellect kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family line, all the menage including the pool family grouping. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the office to log onto her information processing system. I drank a looking glass of pineapple plant succus and just sat at the kitchen board. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelette. I asked for just a introductory Malva sylvestris omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My Darling Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smack on the buttock of Bobby and Sammy.

Out of the blue, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"Wild night eh ?"Fred asked.

"Yep, that's an understatement,"I replied.

With his tablet in his hand, St. John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot Madagascar pepper. Bobby smiled and said it would be all right, he would have it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried murphy and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fried onions and potatoes ?"I ask.

"Yes, would you like some of them as well ?"Bobby asked smiling.

"No, I think that I would like to just sit here and smell them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably yummy,"I say smiling.

After a few minutes pretty much the residue of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety last night.

"Oh no ladies, you need to thank lavatory, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI broker that took care of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the peeress saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in hold up Nox, but you need to thank David. He led the whole house. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the family to be condom. He is the real hero,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and kisses me and thank me for keeping both her and Fred safe. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelette. I had to allow, whoremaster's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to finish the unscathed thing asking for a irregular one.

"John, buster, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bighearted than any of the pregnant lady, slow down down a bit and at least enjoy your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to consume some of the electrocute spud and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from last night now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play metre and I would approximate that the former ladies BJ and Danni will palpate the Sami way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

"Well, I think that I'm good for it, so put it on my tab. You know I'll pay up,"I say smiling at her.

As everyone is getting their omelet ordination into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling put-on, poking at each early. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal routine. Those who are supposed to be at their business, to go there today as if we didn't have a security emergence. I ask Dakota to go speak to the federal agent outside our front door to see if we may feel the early agent's breakfast. She gets up and headway to the front door.

The CG boys are putting the security shutters up on the back side of the firm and the porn twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool house. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to control everyone's safe. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a large BBQ and will have scores of members of the FBI and their families ( tiddler included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their washup cause and let me look. John, of course of study, offers his divine service as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda separate me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porno twins in a bikini at one period, but I just want to make surely that it is folk friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit of clothes at all. She usually just drown raw as we have the pools that are not usable to anyone outside of our Bill Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and osculate me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to find someone that takes such estimable guardianship of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

Dakota, Diane, and Jill all say that they need to buy new swimsuits as well, so now that makes at to the lowest degree four madam needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new cause. I feel three playful smacking on the backbone of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express mirth out loud.

"David, I don't think you chose the right hand stores,"Sammy says laughing.

As masses finish up their omelet, they head off to get set for piece of work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the appendage of shift modification and the ace that have been on all Nox are heading dwelling. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up special Agent Fernandez.

"Special agentive role Fernandez, good morning,"I say to him.

"St. David, you do empathize that you don't have to call me extra Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couple of questions. first base, how many federal agent will be here ? I've got my group heading back to work and resuming their normal function unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal animation only pisses off the criminal that they didn't pretend your life. We're only going to sustain a amount of 4 broker at your residence. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some labor baseball swing as he is getting pressure sensation from his political boss, which is normal in the FBI. His hirer are saying that since you have enormous wealth, you certainly can yield to pay for your own protection,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely in good order. Let's send even the four agentive role back to the office and I'll take care of our security system. I'm sure there are more authoritative case that these factor could be working on instead of babysitting my grouping. Please thank the bosses for allowing your agent to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

"You said you have a second question,"Fernandez says to me.

"Um, oh yeah, is there an reckon head count coming to Sat's shindig ?"I ask.

"Um, well, I'm form of mortified to say, but almost 100. 61 agents plus family,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not enough hoi polloi. 61 broker plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be penny-pinching to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

"Well, that's what I was told,"Fernandez tells me.

"spring me someone to address to about this then,"I tell him.

"Well, sea captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a direct dial telephone number for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll text it to you this morning after we hang up."He tells me.

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your lovely wife this Saturday. Oh, by the way, what is your wife's figure ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"Well, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Sat,"I tell him as we end the phone call.

In just a yoke of minutes, I get a text from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's take aim dial telephone number and a banker's bill to not intromit where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get quick for work. I take my telephone and brain to the bedroom. I plug my sound back into the charger and strip down heading into the exhibitor. Since no one tried to join me in the shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty salutary on me, at to the lowest degree I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to ingest a limo. We certainly have enough railcar to get to work. I ask Sharon to ease up me a ride to the Hawk. She giggles and tell apart me that she'll ‘ tantalise me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a shortsighted time, people are coming out of their chamber all prepare for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stop in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and heading to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and headway to the war hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and psyche to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the porn Twin Falls, and Belinda all question to the studio to begin their day.

Dakota takes her car and drives BJ and Danni to the Hawk following Sharon's car.

Marcus and Donna head to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boys, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would work from the part in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing suit for Saturday. She wants to have a go at it if she should order a car from the black Car Limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will film skilful care of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a Bikini. After all, she's a Lady of guild and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her suit but may conjoin the rest of the ladies to offer support and style commentary.

On the way to figure out, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's duct to hear to bitch Box and our ‘ admirer'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel chemical group. Their blood was at $ 75.75 and was seeing overconfident growth for the yr.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"Hello, darling, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE hellhole ARE YOU DOING David ?"I get from a very emotional Dr. Ronda.

"Um, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain,"I tell her.

"You're on the damn newsworthiness again. What the snake pit Jacques Louis David. Your hoi polloi killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very distressed tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"topical anaesthetic tidings, line 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chime in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrongly. David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a transmit license had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't Thomas Kyd either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to ache either David or the household,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that true Saint David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's honest, every countersign she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"David, you need both a PR business firm and a public press escritoire, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

"Do you know anyone to suggest ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I ah…."Her voice trail off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have person in nous. talk it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her figure is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the local intelligence. When she got pregnant with her first child and had sight of medical examination complications, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the infant and her married man divorced her. There were no rumour on unfaithfulness, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup Saint David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"textbook me her inter-group communication data then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any estimation what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract ?"I ask.

"Um, probably in the neighborhood of $ 150,000 to $ 200,000,"she says.

"And how much is she making now ?"I ask.

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The lawyers took about of her savings in the divorce. The ex-husband work but wants more than alimony as he really didn't body of work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no rescue left and no income she's heading down a deep night hole. I took her grocery shopping just this past workweek to make sure she had solid food in the menage,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, send me her phone act and her address,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four minute of arc before my phone buzzes with the info that Ronda was supposed to post me. I see the address and ask Sharon to labor me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this early in the good morning,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's address in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this lady's name and address. It only takes about 10 second before we are in strawman of her house.

I get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Her grass is unmowed, not completely out of control, but it's been a twosome of calendar week since it has been mowed.

I ring the doorbell. I wait for a pair of minute of arc before I ring it again. Finally, I hear mortal stirring and stomping towards the door.

The doorway opens a quip. I see a gold chain that extends from the human body to the door with a woman's expression hiding half behind the door.

"howdy Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a duo of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might stop by and chat with you for a twosome of mo or do an designation to see you at another clip. If you are upset about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as soft and unthreatening as possible.

"cargo deck on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the Ernst Boris Chain being taken off the room access and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a tidy sum. She's wearing a housecoat and slider. She has not one bead of constitution on her face. A wedding stria still sits on her tierce finger on her left hand.

"Anita, if you would like to meet me somewhere else or at another time, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

"No, just come in if you going to,"she says.

I step inside and she shuts the doorway behind me.

She points to a lounge for me to sit on. I look around. The house isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean and jerk. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no meter reading of any creature like firedog or cats.

I take a seat on the lounge. She sits in a straight back chair.

"OK, I got your public figure. It's David Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

"I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to her answering her question.

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to believe that the CEO of a multi-national pot just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the morning. Yeah, I get that all the meter,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my air hole and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in front of Anita, at her sign. She doesn't believe I am who I say I am,"I tell her.

I put the phone on verbaliser so we both can hear Ronda.

"St. David, I didn't give you her link information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through sufficiency. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on verbaliser phone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you verify to her that I am exactly who I say I am,"I ask the Doc.

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will have a bun in the oven to collect,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is Saint David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press secretary and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect candidate for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you opine I would be good for that. You saw me finis week, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a small patch of stormy weather. I'm offering you a little bit of help. Saint David's a commodity guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your mansion in what I'm sure is you in your peignoir and carpet slipper, you clearly trust him just a piffling bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is precious,"Anita says with a small smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will bring you to my office at the hawk business district. We'll go have lunch and you can evidence me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the companionship. We'll have a marvelous meal and then maybe, just maybe we can amount to some organization for you to come work for me. Do you care Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her sass, not just the suggestion of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to excite her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and chief out.

I walk down the walkway to the car where Sharon and whoremaster sat patiently.

"wellspring, you weren't in there long enough to act as with her. Is she coming over to the sign of the zodiac tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pant. I have not asked her to come to the house to bring tonight,"I say smiling. I see John the Evangelist in the support seat smiling a big grin. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have lunch at the Italian Restaurant that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second flooring. We walk through the crossing over from the parking service department to the bureau edifice. I say hello to the certificate guard and the three of us get into the elevator and fountainhead up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the nerve before the elevator doors open. When the doors do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"genus Bos, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that party come in over and give us an approximation on the window replacements, but you directed me to come to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"John, why don't you Uber back to the business firm. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarize this project only this morning, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the lift. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up John out front and throw them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to own a limousine filling me up here and take me to Anita's firm to get her for dejeuner and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessity phone calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morning time was unremarkable and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick meeting. She has found three to a greater extent 40+ story part column that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has financial needs and is willing to component with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is less per unit than the first five. I tell her to do the good deal, but same things apply : they pay for all the transportation, we get every piece of paper regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copy of all contracts, information about parking and parking social structure, information about security, cleaning gang, tenancy pace, and the remuneration of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably conclude the deal in a week to ten days. I smile thinking about how much this caller will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous territory offices that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new edifice makes me think of the district authority that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy Henry Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"hi Ms. Burger, it's me, David Henry Graham Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how things are going ?"I tell her.

"wellspring, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot more eatery to oversee as we have had three district director just quit with no notice. The guy you left in guardianship, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the eating place to everyone since the HR citizenry say that there is a hiring freeze on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

"That's what they say,"she tells me.

"Well, I know zilch of any hiring halt. I'll face into this. However, recount me is there a duad of people you would commend that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am measure up to make that decision,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to take a crap any decisions. I'm only asking for your persuasion on who you might think is prepare to be promoted,"I tell her.

"well, then Don Dred Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in corking numbers consistently. Both are grand trainers and develop the great unwashed consistently. Both are fairly unseasoned, maybe in their ahead of time 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her free-spoken opinion and end the call. I dial up the HR multitude for the eating house group that handles the Dallas district.

"Hello, I'm looking for the people that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant chemical group,"I tell the noblewoman that answers the headphone, wrong, but answers.

"Um, let me bet, hold on a mo. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to music and crappy medicine at that.

It takes a while before a gruff sounding lady picks up the telephone."Who are you holding for ?"I'm asked.

"The HR person for our restaurant group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't pass on out that eccentric of entropy,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

Suddenly the phone goes deadened and I'm listening to a telephone dial tone.

"What the fucking ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of head teacher around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an rarefied voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"favourite, I need the name and mastermind dial number of the HR people in our Dallas office for the restaurant chemical group. I want to know every undivided person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to walk around the office.

I look over at marking Newberg's desk and see that it is still empty, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the corner and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an solution."Please obtain your uncle and have him show up here today or have him send for me directly on my cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a somewhat easygoing chief, but when I give counseling, I do anticipate it to be followed unless there are prearranged precondition that are agreed to.

Dakota comes up behind me and says,"I have your information. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

I look out the window at the wondrous view before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the epithet. There are only 12 names. 9 madam names and 3 men.

I decided to originate at the top and direct dial the peeress one at a time.

The first off one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the interpreter of the peeress I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third voicemail were the correct vocalisation either.

On the fourth and fifth calls, I got the literal HR employee and neither of them was the castigate voice.

Not until the sixth birdsong did, I get the right mortal."howdy Suzanne Royal, it's St. David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't have it away how to call you back,"she says to me in a very flighty tone.

"Well, OK. I can infer that. Out of curiosity, who made the determination to put a hiring halt in lieu in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"Well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freeze on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you have an email or some sort of verified way for me to cover down who might have put this bad approximation out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memo was sent out by a D. McKenzie.

"Don McKenzie ? When was the memo dated ?"I say to her.

"Um, let's see. Two calendar week ago,"she tells me.

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my office telephone set as I put Ms. royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eating place group, we had someone quit out of our district office in Dallas several calendar week ago and yet they still have entree to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

"wellspring, it sounds like HR never notified us that he had been terminated,"he tells me.

"Rob, please look up a Don McKenzie and narrate me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard headstone being clicked away.

"Well, he is still receiving a paycheck. He hasn't been terminated. It looks as if a memorandum came through but was overridden by an HR person, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately fire both Don McKenzie and request our legal squad to transport a request to him for repayment of overpaid salary. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many more masses do you need to channel this ?"

"fountainhead boss, maybe a XII ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to take them or shift them off of other project ?"

"I think we can shift most of those we need, but maybe hire like four or five. They don't have to be here in NY, they can be anywhere,"he tells me.

I let him know that I'm going to set him up with adequate people to make this a less frighten away task. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

"Hey Suzanne, sorry about that,"I say to her.

"No problem. Did you find the memo that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, evidence me. What is Don McKenzie doing these Clarence Day ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these day,"she says.

"well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with access to our system even though he quit. Do you and he have some sort of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"Well, Ms. Royal efficient immediately, you are being terminated. Please gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a encroachment so you may not deliver to any of our dimension ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The phone goes silent. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its St. David Greene again. Can you delight dial into the security department camera for the HR function of the eating house group in Dallas ? I need to make surely that Ms. Royal is taking her personal property and leaving the property,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a couple of proceedings before I see on my screen Ms. Royal talking to somebody. Her hands are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her cay on a chair by the front door. I see her through the Windows get in her car and upper off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to have their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to cause sure no one has admission to this office,"I tell him. He says he will experience mortal take care of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his heavy work.

I put in a phone call to Jill asking her to mastermind 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the envelope by Monday at the latest.

Dakota comes into the office and enjoin me that the limo is waiting for me at the front door. I put my phone in my sack and change state off my computer and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security guard stops me for a second.

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your theater director of security measure is still looking for people for his security team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air personnel after being an MP for the retiring 6 eld,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's number and tell him to promise Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The driver is waiting with the room access open.

He already knows the address before I even give it to him. Once again, Dakota has taken care of everything that I need.

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver knows his way around and bypasses some unmanageable intersections.

When we get to Anita's theater, I get out and go back to the front room access. I ring the toll again and this clip a delightful woman wearing a conservativist top and skirt with button-down amobarbital sodium low heel shoes. Her whisker is completely different from what I saw this break of the day. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes clutch of it and picks up her purse as we leave her house. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The driver is standing there with the room access open waiting for us. Anita gets in get-go then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my bosses'wife. The owner laughed out gimcrack, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the chair out for Anita. She sat down acting nervous as if we were on a first particular date and not just having lunch.

"Um, Mr. Graham Greene, I have to apologise for the way I looked this morning. I don't even know why you came back to get me for lunch. I must induce looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"wellspring, first it's David, not Mr. Graham Greene, that is my departed Father of the Church. Second, who sits in their home that early in the forenoon expecting the CEO of a large corp will be knocking on their threshold. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

"OK, ‘ David'why did you assay me out ?"Anita asks.

The waitress arrives with a basketball hoop of Allium sativum boodle and two crank of water. She is looking to take our tiffin order.

"If you don't thinker, I'll just order for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

"That's okay with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our common two plates of spaghetti and center sauce with several meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita smiles and cracks her outset antic,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this former in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a appointment,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was gracious to finally see her smiling. She has a beautiful smiling, although I suspect that she hasn't had much reason to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a date, although I'm sure that Ronda would gainsay that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job offer at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job pass ?"

"Yeah, Ronda thinks you might be able to do the job that I'm in need of,"I tell her.

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a pressing writing table,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are wad of to a greater extent qualified people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of religion in you. She tells me that you've had a chain of bad lot and you feel like a dark cloud has settled over your life. fountainhead, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of temperateness for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a cut of garlic dinero. The waitress brings her the methamphetamine of wine and sets it down in front of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local anesthetic news program channel. She also told me that you got fraught and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the baby. The place didn't renew your declaration and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any sort of extramarital affaire, it was just an end to a disruptive spousal relationship,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"Damn St. David, did she also tell you my maiden gens as well ? She surely didn't leave much out of the plot line,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your initiative name. Come to intend of it, she didn't tell me your last name at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my married name, Foster. However, at some point, I would wish to change it back to my maiden over name of Black. But that costs money, so that will possess to wait,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract bridge earnings ?"I ask.

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that amount. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't renew my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger cleaning lady who didn't want to have children,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not bid her something close to that money.

"fountainhead, how about this then and I'm making this crack commodity only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a flavourless $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no garage at your house only a car port. Oh, and you will of grade locomotion with my team when we go anywhere. You will have the usual drilling stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate credit carte to point things on as I don't want you paying for any society stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile to a greater extent, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her center brighten up. I think that if john was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine-coloured methamphetamine hydrochloride over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the buttock and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. hold on. I know you're felicitous. I need an answer,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

People now think that I have proposed to her. The proprietor of the restaurant came to the mesa prepare to talk about love and wedlock. I had to break him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a spousal relationship proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

"So, she's going to be your work wife,"he says laughing.

"Um, sure. We'll birdcall it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti get in. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to get together herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the food for thought down and taking big gulps of her Chianti in between bites.

I just stay silent waiting for the usual questions that would normally follow, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed silent and just ate her intellectual nourishment. I signaled the waitress to bring her a back field glass of wine, which she did.

The rest period of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to commit me her attorney's liaison selective information so I may transport the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my sound and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call this person and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new insistency secretary. She replied her common"K"which made me smile.

After the lunch ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the completely way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the deep end of the pool,"I tell her.

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the device driver takes her home.

"May I come to see the power ?"she asks.

"Of course. Mr. driver, instead of taking Miss Anita house, could you film both of us to the office instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur alteration counseling and caput towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the hawk, the car is pulled up at the front door and we get out. The security measures sentry duty says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both nervous and excited at the same time.

We ride up to the top in silence, but she is clutching my arm tightly. I look at her, she is both smiling and has a bit of a worried aspect on her face.

When the lift bell dent and the doors open, I let her step out first.

Saint John is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his script and introduces himself and offers to withdraw Anita around the post and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a smile and says,"New phallus of the playgroup, or does she give birth an literal job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new press secretary smarty pants,"I say giggling.

"And thus, you put her with John the Divine who I'm sure he's thinking ‘ how do I recruit this lady to the playgroup'?"Sharon says to me still giggling.

"Well, are you getting green-eyed ? It kind of sounds like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful char who wants to play with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"wellspring, when you are looking for good multitude, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smile on my cheek. She just giggles some more, kisses me and heads back to her desk.

I see John laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the floor with John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to double up hitch that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. bloodline. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my Darling,"I read the answer and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to lunch and offered her a job as my imperativeness secretary and she accepted.

Ronda response,"guessing I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my heart that I love her and thank her for the many clip she has taken attention of all the family.

I get a text from Roger President Lyndon Johnson thanking me for sending yet another tone prospect for his security system chemical group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new building ‘ The Eagle ’.

I walk around the bureau floor and tap 18 people on the shoulder and ask them to join me in a league room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to join a major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to head a group that will aver that everyone in every brand name is properly active and the photo we have on data file mate up with the person we are employing. In summation, we are to utter to each individual to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to mate up the characterization we have on filing cabinet with the person we have on the earphone ?"I'm asked.

"Great dubiousness ! When you reach the soul, you will work on their tv camera on their laptop and verify what you see catch the motion picture we have on file. Because I trust each of you, entree will be given to this entire squad to our personnel disk. Furthermore, if you have some dubiety ask some personal doubtfulness such as their engagement of birth, who is their current boss, in what section did they start with the companionship, things like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A different person asks.

"Another good question,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company various hebdomad ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR multitude who kept that person on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you particular date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

I hear some grumble, but no one comes right out and says anything.

"Rob will impute everyone a team to be on. to the highest degree of you will be first line tec, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up hoi polloi. We have Sir Thomas More than 65,000 the great unwashed employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to insure that those being paid are the 1 that are actually the ones employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call Rob and let him know that he's got the horse cavalry here ready to work,"I tell the chemical group. I dial up Rob on the headphone in the group discussion room.

"Rob, I have a wonderful group here with me eager to connect your team and help do the confirmation,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nuzzle. Do you remember several month ago when we closed that restaurant in Western Michigan ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the managers, nor the district manager. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these people money every payday for the retiring 4 months. How we've been doing that baffle board me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

"chief, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can get word my own interpreter coming back to me,"Rob says.

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you lie with that I have 15 trusted employees here in the group discussion room with me prepare to get to work and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey foreman, it's great. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will save us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you reckon with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you more ?"I ask.

"More sir. If you can,"he recount me, which really tells me we may have a major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with address dial numeral and electronic mail destination. When I put more together, I will yell you again to let you say hi to that group, comely enough ?"I ask.

"You got it, party boss,"Rob says before disconnecting.

I see hoi polloi looking around the room at each other.

"Now you see why this projection is a top priority. Let me ask anyone here, do you retrieve that it's carnival that you have had to mould as hard as you do for your payroll check and others are getting their paycheck without even doing one present moment of workplace ?"I ask the group.

I get respective people at the same time say,"hell NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow effectual pad on the tabular array asking everyone to impress their name, their direct dial number, and their email speech and to delight be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the company's stock toll is mighty now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pocket and pull out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the board to him. He smiles a big grinning as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's great ! Thank you for making me find good about my survival of all of you. You work hard for this fellowship and I appreciate all of your hard work,"I tell everyone.

The yellow legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, individual had taken the meter to add some neat lines creating newspaper column.

"OK everyone, capitulum back to your desk and please do whatever you can to wreak whatever you're currently working on to a stopping point. If you can't then let your immediate supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate project,"I tell the grouping as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the yellow legal pad in hand.

"Sharon, my ducky, I need you for a couple of minutes,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a chairwoman from the discharge desk behind her for me to sit in.

"What can I do for you ?"She asks.

"I need you to input all of these people into a spreadsheet and charge it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big project. But I also need another 20-25 citizenry that I can trust to work on this project, but things here still postulate to march on as pattern. Maybe we have some we can trust in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me throw some phone call option and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

"Hey, try the Tampa group. I have a guy down there that I want to utter to anyways,"I suggest to her.

I let her get back to her oeuvre and I push the chairperson back into the desk behind her.

John finishing with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a long sentence, not just a duet of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very mature man.

The rest of the day is fairly procedure. When the end of the day is near, John deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your tour go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"John ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman,"she tells me.

"So, how about we go get you a new car ?"I ask.

"Um, but I haven't signed your contract,"she tells me.

"You're going to signalize it right ?"I ask.

"Of track,"she says.

"Then let 's get you a car now,"I say.

I call Dakota over to me."deary, Anita and I need a ride to a car dealership,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this routine from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What type of car do you desire ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a Ford Flex ?"Anita asks hesitantly.

"Certainly, let's go to the crossing dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a stop from the chequebook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment section"New car for Anita"and put the Scripture back under whorl and key. I fold the halt up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to secernate her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a small lot on the impudence and a whisper in my ear about how courteous it was to be at oeuvre after cobbler's last Nox. I kiss her back and head to the elevators.

When the door to the elevator open, the lady get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let early people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the s floor, we get off and make the crossover voter to the parking garage. Dakota had a decent prime spot only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door open for her then ran around to take for Dakota's room access open, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

"Um, David, aren't you married ?"Anita asks.

"Yes, I am, why ?"I ask knowing the question that is coming before she even asks.

"well, this beautiful Lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

"Yep, that's rightfield, she's not,"I say to her.

"No, he's my Daddy !"Dakota added making Anita even more confused.

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, St. David is the father of my infant. His wife shares him all the time with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more fuddle with the new information.

"Um, Saint David, I'm lost,"Anita tells me.

"wellspring, let me see if I can discharge things up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might shout a swinger's character marriage. We plowshare each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to birth a child, but she decided that I had the caliber that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course of instruction and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now meaning, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane lady that I met today that works for Jennifer. She's pregnant as well, is that one yours also ?"Anita asks.

"No, that one belongs to your hitch pathfinder John,"I tell her.

She sits silent trying to draw what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership

"Oh, look at that one. All blue. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the newest sales rep and take it for a exam thrust,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the newest salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this prissy vernal lady.

"That would be me. This is my second base day here,"she says to us.

"Well, we would care to take that grim Ford Flex for a test movement. Here are our licenses,"I tell her as we both hand her our driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a yoke of minutes before she has the key fruit to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the number one wood's arse. When the sales rep gets in and heave up she hands the Key to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm pussy Creamers. And you two are ?"she asks.

"The Lady driving is Anita and I'm her political boss, St. David Greene,"I tell her.

"Um, David Greene, I know that I've heard that name before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My married man and I watch that all the time. We're always looking for companies to invest in, although we are teentsy flyspeck investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

"Well, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful lady is my new jam secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his appearance a couple of week ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my husband will flip out,"she says.

Anita pulls into the parking lot of the Ford dealership and smiles. I know what that smile means.

"puss, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very estimable ‘ out the door'damage that you can give me. I have no pursuit in the haggling mental process. If you give me a great cost, I will write a hindrance for the entire sum of money now and we should be out of here in to a lesser extent than an hour,"I tell her.

Kitty gets up and capitulum straight to her boss the finance managing director. They discuss for about 10 instant. kitten returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line toll is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the revenue enhancement and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take the passel. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car policy. I offer to pay for one year of fully coverage insurance policy, which makes Kitty smile since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sales agreement another $ 3500.

I write out the check for $ 33,661, sign the check and give it to Kitty. Anita is so fretful that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the sales manager comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs Greene, you're purchasing a peachy vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm St. David Graham Greene the one paying for it, and this is my press secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the obligation,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a real person according to Kitty. She said she recognized you from her favorite show on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, she did. You have an amazing salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this place in mind if I have any further employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of oddity, could there be a salutary discount if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a duet of others that I think need a new fomite,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet program if you were to buy more than THREE vehicle all total,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that trick could probably use a truck, Bobby and Sammy some sort of vehicle each and I haven't made up my mind about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the function today. speculation he's not willing to make believe veridical money, he just wants to make nickels and dimes when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex returns from new car get set up. pussy comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with pool's occupation card, one for each of us. The sales coach gave me his card with an account number on the back to begin the process of fleet purchases.

"fountainhead, my deary, will you give me a ride home or should I yell an Uber ?"I say to her smile. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's door afford for her. She kisses me on the brass and gets in and crumple up. I go around to the early side and get in.

She has no musical theme where I live so I put my address into the vehicle's GPS. She heads off, but of course, it 's now close to 6:45 pm traffic is icky. Obviously, Anita doesn't know any shortcuts, so we travel very slowly to the Chateau.

When we turn down the common soldier street, I hear the usual gasp when she sees my rest home. The logic gate opens as one of the FBI know me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the front door."Here you go sir, carlot to breast door service, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another osculation on the cheek.

"Would you like to come in and receive the family ?"I ask.

"OH, I don't want to be any problem,"she says.

"There's no trouble, you might even distinguish some of the family,"I say smiling at her. I see her facial expression of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the push button that turns the locomotive engine off.

I get out and walk around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and lead her into the house. Once inside, she sees john immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of course Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

"Um, does everyone that works for you also live with you ?"she asks.

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a huge home, as you see, and I like to give the people that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed group. And, as you heard in the beginning, we tend to share each former,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's naught here for you to be nervous about. I'm not trying to enter you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and distinguish me that he made a large ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet cultivated carrot and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at to the lowest degree stay for dinner since I ambushed you this sunup,"I tell her. She shrugs her articulatio humeri before Gospel According to John and Diane take her by the hand into the kitchen to sate her a plateful with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and snog me, each one on the back talk. I give each one a hug and a liquidity crisis on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a plate of food for thought is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining table where she finds a seat about the middle. whoremaster sits on one slope of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been acquaintance for years.

"Hey, where are Mom and Fred ?"I ask.

"head word to your bedchamber,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to recover Mom on a play bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, fancy coming together you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"Sleeping in my bedchamber. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

"And I'm guessing you have erotic intentions for me ?"I say smiling.

"Of line, I do sexy,"she says.

I lean down and begin to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her cover and begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a marvellous soundbox. I taste her adult female succus as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her slit and button.

Mom puts her script on my head and push button my aspect further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my sass. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, THAT tone SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few minutes I feel her blast my aspect with a brace stream of lady juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to piece on her clit which makes her jump.

I surprise her by sliding two fingers into her puss. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two fingers in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the poking of my fingers continue.

"nookie me, David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my hand, unbuckle my pants and let them fall down to the floor. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her set forth pegleg. I production line myself up with her dear hole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my shaft passing her cervix. I increase my thrust and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her legs up over my berm to get just penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm jab with both speed and force into her pussy.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO red cent HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, balls, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a second time,"OH sanctum snake pit, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO shuffling ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, Hera I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her center roll to the vertebral column of her pass and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big climax, I feel my own approach. Something gimmick my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hand and they both are standing in my doorway smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita smile even more.

"OH, GAWD MOM, Hera I CUM,"I say as I shoot Mexican valium after roach into her grand puss. It takes me a couple of instant to pull in myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and tells me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a tour. I just smile, shot Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the early play bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you sure. I'm not trying to force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has nothing to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just get it on me, foreman,"she says smiling the solid clock time. I begin to slew down to begin lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and tells me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my shaft at the entrance to her womanhood. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her articulatio talocruralis on my shoulders and set about to hurl myself into her repeatedly. She begins to assure me to get it on her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrust until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouthpiece.

I feel her teeth gently grab my arse lip.

"OH GAWD, ass, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY BOSS, THIS IS SO piece of ass AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into orgasm number two,"FUCK ME. holy place blaze, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own body begin to mark its own orgasm."pet, should I draw out ?"I ask.

"No, I can't have babies anymore, so cum all you want in me,"she says almost out of breath.

I feel my orgasm bit away,"OH infernal region, ANITA YOU FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a congius of man succus into her. After I finish my orgasm, she kisses me passionately and puts her weapon around me and pulls me in tightly to her.

We lay in each early's arms for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my good, this is the prominent toilet that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to join her in the shower where we have another round of drinks of sex albeit a bit less emphatic this time as we needed to be careful not to slip and fall in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each other off and headed back into the bedroom where I found Sharon waiting for me. I just smiled as Anita left the bedroom, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to drive home.

Sharon pulls me to a sport bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able to proceed your hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my back and setting me for some great sex.

Life for me has been slap-up since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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