The Chauffeur ( # 21 ) Games.

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When Fred pulled the limo into the smut store 's limited parking lot, he had to park the car straddling several parking spots. For the first time ever, I heard Fred curse. Although he did only say ‘ Damn'it was still a curse give-and-take. That made me grin hearing him use such profanity.

We went inside the store and saw ‘ Dolph'behind the counter. He inquired about Amy. Dakota once again told him to never listen about her gal Amy. Jennifer and Tina giggled at Dakota 's venom towards Dolph.

I led the lady towards the back bulwark again, to see over the dog collar options. As we were standing there looking at the options, three people came into the shop and headed to fall in us at the rearwards wall.

The guy in the group scanned the wall and pulled down a fluorescent pink collar and handed it to the college-aged female, who handed it back to him with a scrunch up nose.

The three of them introduced themselves as Jacques Louis David, Marsha, and their daughter Sandra. David asked my radical if we knew anything about choosing a collar.

Dakota stepped forward and asked a mates of pertinent query that the daughter answered quickly without hesitation.

My footling dearie scanned the rampart. She went over and bent down pulling a pinch off the wall. She handed the catch to Sandra, who in turn squealed with turmoil. Sandra loved the collar. It was about 2 finger's breadth wide, ping disguise, with a Marine English bulldog mascot on it. I just smiled knowing my wife is a Marine.

Dakota put the collar around the neck of the college-aged gal. All three of them hugged Dakota before heading up to the tabulator to pay Dolph, who once again, leered at the women.

I spotted a collar that I knew would be utter. It too was also about two digit across-the-board, but this was a shiny pig colored neckband. I just knew that would be the unadulterated one.

My phone buzzed. It was Allison.

The text edition read : Where are you, dad ?

I replied, `` I 'll be home soon, cent. ``

I did n't get a response.

We walked up to the retort to pay for the merchandise. I held my bridge player up and told Dolph to just ring up the merchandise. Dakota already had her American Stock Exchange out.

As he gave us a total, Dakota handed him her wag. He put his hired hand on hers and held it for what I believed to be just a bit too long. She glared at him. He withdrew his hand.

Knowing that everything is on video and recorded, I resisted the urge from yanking this creepy guy out of his perch and beating the hellhole out of him. I also figured that I need not worry, a pregnant Dakota probably has enough hormonal fad in her that she could probably beat his ass without even breaking a sweat or a nail.

I just smiled to myself as Dolph handed the bag with our merchandise and Dakota 's card back to her. As we all were leaving the computer memory, Dolph announced, `` I hope to see you ladies again substantial soon, '' in a truly creepy-crawly articulation. In my nous, I thought that I should taunt Amy that we stopped and saw Dolph and state her that we invited him over for her to constitute him dinner…before she rocked his world. To me, it was damn funny, but on secondment thought, maybe not.

Jennifer kept pestering me about who the new sub is. I just told her she would notice out at some period. Then she began pestering Dakota, who just smiled at her and said zilch. This was driving Jennifer crazy.

Dakota surprised everyone in the car. She unzipped me and fished out my cock directing Jennifer to put my pecker in her oral cavity to maintain it filled until we got home.

Jill was laughing out tawdry as was Tina. Dakota just smiled as Jennifer engulfed my cock. Dakota patted Jennifer on the headway like a dog as she was sucking my cock.

I figured since we had a few minute drive, ahead of us, I might as well sit back and enjoy the drive and the lip service.

I laid my principal on the rachis of the rear end as Jennifer worked her magic with her mouthpiece. Jokingly, Jill mused if anyone was going to hold care of her ? Tina slid off the behind and knelt in front line of Jill, licking her back talk erotically.

Jill bunched her dress up and slid her panties down to her ankles. Tina moved her facial expression into place and began licking. Jill also let her foreland lay back on the backside and was enjoying the ride as well.

Fred put the privacy window down about 2 in announcing to us that we were about 2 minutes from the Commune. I stopped Jennifer and put my stiff, wet, boggy tool back into my own pants. Jill, on the former hand, decided to keep Tina 's talented glossa busy until the car came to a stop.

As Fred turned into the courtyard, Jill finally had to tug Tina 's face away from her womanhood. Tina was a talented fair sex ; however, she did n't get Jill to orgasm.

We all got out of the limousine. I reached into my pocket and put all $ 500 into Fred 's shirt pocket. As usual, he tried telling me that it was too much. Of course of action, I did n't listen and headed inside wishing Fred a good Nox.

CHAPTER 2

When I stepped inside the doorway, I found both Paula and Allison on their knees in a military capability of compliance. Jennifer 's eyes got huge. She was very charge up. I reached into the bag and removed the collar. I handed it to Jennifer to place it on Allison 's cervix. Once it was fastened there, I leaned down to her reminding her that with the collar on she is Penny. She replied, `` Yes, Master. I will do whatever you wish, '' in a submissive tone.

I heard Jennifer dash towards her own bedroom, returning with her own shoe collar on and Paula 's collar in her bridge player. I directed Sindee to put Anabelle 's apprehension on, which she did obediently.

I realized that I had not bought a leash for centime. Jill just stood there in astonishment whispering in my ear, `` How the hell do you do this ? First, we had Jennifer but now, we have three subs, '' She said in a tone of amazement.

I asked Dakota to go gibe the family and see who is here. She pads off to curb for me.

Dakota returned a couplet of minutes later telling Jill and I that virtually all our playgroup was here, including Marcus. Apparently, he only had the flu and is much better now.

I summoned Marcus. He came to the front doorway and his eyes grew large seeing the three bomber kneeling.

I pointed to Anabelle and told him to spiel with her but be gentle as she will be needed to Service others later tonight. He agreed to do so but asking where to play with her. Tina told him if she could enter, then they could play in her room on the second bed. He certainly agreed.

I put my hand out to Penny asking her to follow me and Jill to our bedroom.

That left Sindee kneeling. I asked Dakota if she would like to have a playmate for a spell. She smiled and nodded her head yes. I directed Sindee to go with Dakota.

Penny had a look of worry. I guess that she was worried that she would n't be able to satisfy Jill. Just before we entered our lord rooms, Jill stopped and kissed penny passionately trying to avail relax her.

While they were kissing, I lifted Penny 's tee shirt off her. I unsnapped her shorts and let them put down to the floor. I put my thumbs in the waistband of her step-in pushing them down to lay on top of the shorts.

She stepped out of them. She was completely naked, and Jill had not dropped the kiss the hale time she was being undressed.

I stood behind her, gently rubbing my hand up and down her ass quip. After several moments cent reached back and began stroking my already hard cock.

Jill, slid her fingers in the neckband, pulling her over to play bed identification number one ( the one already used ). Jill pushed her pile on the bed face down and told her in a Stern vox to put her ass in the air and keep her look buried into the pillow. cent complied immediately.

I walked up to this resplendent sight of Penny 's ass prominently displayed in the air in nominal head of me. I took hold of my cock and pushed it into Penny. Not hard enough to pain her, but forceful enough to get her to moan loudly.

Jill said in Penny 's ear, `` You in force cum for your Master or I will discipline you beyond your wildest imagination, '' she said in a commanding tone.

'' Yes, kept woman, '' penny said in a implemental manner.

I pushed as deep into her puss as I could get. I began long, extremely irksome virgule. My thrusting could not be called thrusting, more like ‘ snailing'it was that slow. One could have compared my in and out to waiting for the Heinze ketchup to begin to pour from that glass bottle.

centime was moaning and begging me to allow her to cum. Jill reminded her that she already had that license. To which she again replied, `` Yes, mistress. I 'm sorry. I forgot, '' in a subservient tone.

I knew that my overly tardily apparent motion were causing her dismay as there was no rhythm for her to get into. It probably took a couple of min for me to pull out as far as the sharpness of my cockhead interior of her and another couple of minute to push myself all the way back into her.

She was now begging for me to have intercourse her harder, faster, with some rhythm…. anything to help her achieve an orgasm.

I just kept up the incredibly slow movements.

As my own creative thinker was being distracted by how incredibly horny, I was feeling, and yet how I was n't even close to cumming, not one little bit. I thought about what Dakota had said about the CG guys only having one move…. fuck it hard and fuck it fast.

I was sure there would be no way on this earth for them to be able to do this.

Across the Charles Martin Hall, I heard Sindee reaching an sexual climax and thanking `` Miss Dakota '' repeatedly for allowing her to cum. In my forefront, that was a sexy sight.

I lean into centime and ask her if she could hear Sindee cumming. She said she did and was envious of her. I just smiled.

Jill decided that she had enough waiting. She moved around to the back of Penny, withdrawing my cock from her womanhood and inserting it into herself. penny moaned and begged for my stopcock to be put back into her. Jill just said no. She had n't cum as directed.

centime 's middle grew large thinking about what that meant. Jill would be dishing out some variety of punishment. Penny began rambling through a list of understanding as to why she did n't cum, how it was n't fair, how she wants a second chance to delight her sea captain, she begged over and over.

I held one finger to my lips indicating to Jill not to say another word, just let centime worry about it. Jill smiled as I began a much quicker thrusting into my Queen. Jill, was moaning loudly and asking penny if she felt this unspoiled with her Master fucking her slovenly woman yap. All she could do was say, `` He fucked me so good, but I failed him, '' in such a defeated tone.

It did n't take my Queen very long to reach her world-class orgasm.

'' OH, screw ME ! MY lord, I LOVE YOU, '' she says rather loudly.

cent is almost to the point of tears knowing she failed her Master. I did acquire pity on her, deciding to pervert her confection short fix with my hand yet again.

Jill asked if we should take her to the red door room. I said that she was n't ready for that yet as she has n't been properly trained. Sojourner Truth be told, I was a bit disquieted about that way. I had never gone to that level of domination/submission ever before. I needed to cerebrate on that still some more.

Again, it was earn to hear Marcus and Tina playing with Anabelle. Now we could hear Marcus announcing his orgasmic height. Soon thereafter we heard Tina also have an sexual climax laundry through her trunk. With each declaration of an orgasm, Penny seemed to drop deeper into a State Department of depression. Tears were now flowing, but not the happy orgasmic tears but unity of failure.

When Jill returned to normalcy, I directed Penny to lay on her back which she did immediately. I could see the shiver and shiver of her consistence. Jill leaned down and whispered in her ear that she was to just lay back and enjoy the drive, that she was NOT being punished.

Hesitantly, a grin crept across her side. It was almost as if she was n't sure if she was to bank what Jill told her or not. She chose to trust Jill.

I leaned in and began kissing her. I know that erotic osculation are not the norm for domination/submission, but I had said that this was all supposed to be consensual and enjoyable, not mean-spirited nor hateful.

I reassured her when I broke from our kiss that I wanted her to enjoy what I was about to do to her.

'' cent, do you trust your sea captain ? If you do n't all you have to do is say your safe word and this will all stop, '' I said in an emotionless manner.

'' superior, you are the only one that I trust completely. No one has ever dominated me the way you have. Please do with me what you see fit, '' she said in a more pollyannaish tone.

'' Close your eyes my adulteress. Your Master wants you to cum even more than ever before, '' I said to her in her ear, making her smile.

I kissed my way down to her bureau, much like last prison term we played. I slid my hand down to her delicious pussy and began my assault on her clit.

Jill moved to the opposite English of her and began licking and sucking on her bureau. I think that Jill even bit penny 's mammilla with a bit of military force, which elicited a set of squeals.

I put two fingers into Penny, palm up of course. I began curling my fingers making sure that I was scraping her G-spot with each finger's breadth scroll. She began putting out copious sum of money of wetness almost immediately. As she tried to moan, Jill covered her mouth with her own mouth.

While my two fingers were curling inside of Penny, to modify thing, I leaned down and began nibbling on her clit. This made her jump. The past two times I had done this method of playing with her, I had never put my mouth nor teeth on her clit. I truly believe that me nibbling on her button moved her right past times simple consistency orgasms to earth shattering, mind blowing orgasms.

I kept curling my fingers. I put two more fingers inside of her swell pussy. She gasped immediately. I flattened my hand out and began pushing it in and out of her at a rapid pace. Her eyes began rolling to the back of her head. Jill was smiling from ear to ear watching me work over my new sub 's odoriferous pussy.

She was expelling a large amount of fair sex cum. My intact bridge player and wrist were drenched.

Increasing my stab, Penny began showing sign of the zodiac of multiple waves of orgasm rolling through her trunk. We both heard her say `` screwing '' repeatedly.

My hand kept up the intense thrusting into her pussy.

With each thrust in, my hand retrieved a huge amount of wetness from her pussy. Orgasm after climax plowed through her body. She was almost incoherent when she began fountaining her dame juice. Jill moved her backtalk over the atomiser trying to catch as practically of it in her mouth that she could.

At this item, I saw flow of rent running down Penny 's face onto the mattress.

I changed tactics yet again. I inserted my thumb into her. Now I had my entire paw inside of her. My metacarpophalangeal joint of the thumb was pushing her vagina wider than it had ever been.

Again, she was trying desperately to phonate her thoughts, but alas only gibber escaped her lips.

Jill was so stimulate watching what was going on, that she moved over to where the wall met the bed and began fingering herself hard.

I leaned in and told Penny to open her eye, which she did. However, I really was n't sure she was able to centre on anything.

Her outpouring of cum began again. This time I moved my back talk into the stream, what I did n't catch in my backtalk fell on my back.

I kept the speedy taking over of my hand going in and out of her. Her orgasming kept plowing through her, and Jill was now also cumming.

I pulled my full script out and replaced it with my rock-hard cock that had yet to cum. I lifted her ankles and folded her in half, putting my cock into her as deep as I could get it.

Again, I changed tactics. I removed my stopcock from her sopping wet pussy and slammed it into her anal opening. She let out a shriek of pure lust. I put my rooster balls deep into her. bust were still flowing from her. She was cumming so hard that I found myself more excite fucking her ass than I had ever been.

Removing my mitt had allowed her to regain her senses. She was now yelling out her orgasmic successions. She kept announcing one after another sexual climax. `` OH, GAWD master copy. HOW DO YOU brand ME CUM SO GAWD hoot HARD ? I AM YOUR SLUT. YOU MAKE ME FEEL THINGS THAT NO ONE HAS EVER MADE ME flavour. I LOVE YOU, maestro, '' she says so loudly that I was fairly trusted the street heard her or maybe the Twin in the pool house.

As I felt that familiar twinge of my own impending orgasm, I directed Jill to get over here for me to shoot into her delicious pussy. Deftly she moved over, spreading her legs and allowing me to thrust into her wet pussycat all the way to the hilt in one stroke.

I only needed to thrust into her 2 or 3 time before I shot what felt like more than a congius of baby making juice into my Queen. She just moaned in sufferance as her pussy gobbled up everything my pecker deposited.

By the time I was done shooting into Jill 's kitty-cat, I directed penny to total to clean my rooster off, which she did immediately.

After various instant of centime licking and sucking on my cock, I shot one more set of cum, but this sentence into centime 's willing mouth.

She just moaned accepting every pearl and wasting none.

I was exhausted. Jill was exhausted. Penny…. well, she could hardly move after I shot a second orgasm into her mouth.

Jill said to me, `` David, you have never shot that practically cum ever before. I think this totally domination thing really turns you on, '' she said smiling.

I 'm not surely what it is but Jill gets me charge up. Dakota gets me excited. Now, Allison/Penny gets me really excited. Maybe that is why I 'm hesitant to open up the red door.

I did n't hear any farther proclamation of orgasms. I glanced at the clock but had to glint again as it said 9:22pm. Where did the prison term go ? I was floored. No dinner, nothing since tiffin back about 12:30 nearly 9 hours ago.

I reached down and kissed Jill, then I kissed cent. While our lips were on one another 's, I unbuckled her collar and removed it. After our kiss, I asked, `` Allison, did you bask tonight ? ``

'' Sir Thomas More than you will ever do it. I love you, Jacques Louis David Greene. I know that from the bottom of my heart. You seem to own a power over me that no one has ever had. All you will ever demand to do is ask me to do virtually anything for you and I will, '' she says in a very loving tone.

Jill is smiling and says, `` Welcome to the Commune, '' in a laughing manner.

Out of the blue, it dawned on me that I had not given Fred any stock. Of all the people to forget, how could I bury Fred ?

I looked at my two lover and both were profligate departed. I got up, headed into the cascade to rinse off the sex off me.

I was only in there a few minutes. I stepped out and dried myself off. Going back into the sleeping room, neither of my buff had moved even a heftiness. I put on my drawers and a white tee shirt.

I peeked my pass into Tina 's room. There was Anabelle, still collared. I went over to her and unbuckled the neckband. She opened one eye and blew me a kiss. She was wiped out and completely sated. Marcus was laying on the bed with Tina all snuggled into his dresser. No one had wearing apparel on. I just admired the two ladies as they both are very beautiful. I turned and walked out of the room, holding a collar.

At the next threshold, no one was in there, nor the one after that, or after that. I did n't see another person until I reached the kitchen. There I found Amy, Belinda, Dakota, John, and Diane. Mocking me, they all began clapping. I just smiled and took a fake bow.

Diane was the first one to get along over to me and kiss me. I looked at whoremonger trying to read him if he gets annoyed at Diane kissing me all the time, or does he discount it knowing that I 'm not trying to take Diane away from him. Either way, I felt he was again showing house of maturity.

'' Daddy, want to know a secret ? '' Diane said to me smiling and giggling.

'' Sure, darling, '' I said to her.

'' Um, Dr. Ronda called. She said that John is THE pappa. Is n't that bang-up ? That 'll make you and Jill our babe 's grandparents, is n't that wonderful ? '' she says to me.

'' Darling, I think you should severalize Jill that she 's going to be called ‘ grandmother', I 'm sure as shooting she 'll get a big laugh out of that, '' I said as sarcastically as possible.

privy comes walking over majestic as a peacock. I shook his hand and gave him a ‘ man hug'to him. He just put his arm around Diane. I exhaled smiling a big smile for them.

I decided to play my gag with Amy.

'' Amy dearie, I saw your guy, what 's his gens, oh yeah, Dolph. I told him that you would wish a second chance with him. He seemed really, really charge up. I told him our name and address and he said he should be over later tonight after he gets off work, '' I said keeping a completely straight face.

'' WHAT ? You know I have no interest in him. Why would you do that to me, papa ? '' She yelled at me. I broke, I could n't hold on the straight face any thirster. John began laughing out loud, a big belly laugh. Everyone else got the joke as well. Even Amy laughed when she realized that I was just teasing her.

I went over to her, put my coat of arms around her and kissed her telling her, `` Darling, I hope you know that I would n't countenance him anywhere near you, '' I said in a life-threatening loving manner. She smiled and kissed me back hard, putting her tongue inside my mouth.

Belinda wanted to sleep together where Allison was hiding. I told her that Allison is in bed with my wife. She seemed to reflect that affirmation. I left it just that way, making her think about what I had said. Of course, what I did n't evidence her was that she was now a submissive of mine.

Dakota came over and asked if Jill and I had fun because everyone could hear the fun all the way out to the kitchen, forte than anyone else in the sign of the zodiac. I kissed Dakota and swatted her on the bum as she wiggled it at me. I summoned her back asking where Jennifer was. `` Asleep in my bed, '' she said.

I asked Amy what was for dinner party tonight. She said that she was going to hold tonight rather well-situated. John had already ordered 4 Pan of lasagna from Carrabba 's along with a gal of their Mamma Mandola 's volaille soup, which thankfully they did that as it was one of my favourite on their menu.

Not but a few minutes later, Paula, Marcus, and Tina appeared in the kitchen. Amy told them that dinner should be here in less than a half hr if anyone wanted to take a prompt shower. Paula and Tina raced each other to the shower. I said loudly that there are 31 bathroom in this house, no need to vie for a bathroom.

Amy looked at me repeating, `` THIRTY-ONE BATHROOMS, '' she said loudly. I just laughed.

We all sat around and chatted waiting for the saving of dinner party to arrive. Just as there was a whack on the room access, Allison and Jill wandered into the kitchen. Guess they smelled the food arriving.

trick stepped to the doorway, handed the pitch guy his Visa. The guy ran it through a small white clipping that plugged into his phone. He swiped the placard and had John augury with his finger. He handed the circuit board back to whoremaster and told him he would email him the receipt.

several mass came to the door to facilitate persuade the food and soup into the kitchen. The restaurant had also included home plate, serviette, plastic ware, and even tumid Styrofoam cupful to act as soup bowls. I took one of them first. I followed Belinda who was holding the gallon jug of the soup. I poured some into the cup, grabbed a soup spoonful and sat right down on the floor to eat.

Dakota came over and sat next to me telling me about her experience with Sindee. She said it was fun, but nowhere as lots fun as when she plays with Jill and me, or even Tina for that issue. I apologized, but she said it was n't my fault, even though I felt like it was.

Allison came and sat on the former side of me. She asked, `` St. David, how do you curb so much power over me. I do n't understand it, not at all, '' she says looking into my eyes.

'' I think that I make you feel completely relaxed about being capable to explore your fancy, safely, '' I try to explain.

'' Yeah, I guess that makes gumption, thanks Daddy, '' she says before kissing me and getting up and sitting next to Belinda.

It was nice to see everyone enjoying the food and each other.

When Jill and I finished, we tossed our plates and headed off to bed.

CHAPTER 3

My bladder woke me about 5am. I trundled off to the bathroom, while my faggot laid in the landed estate of slumber.

Once I was through, I decided to take a quick cascade, shave, and brush my teeth. Once again, I am infatuated with this shower, hot weewee right from the start. Of course, being alone in the exhibitor, the summons only took about 5 minute of arc. After drying off, I put on another pair of basketball shorts and my common white tee shirt. I grabbed my cellphone and headed down the hallway. I peeked my mind into Dakota 's elbow room. She was entwined with Jennifer, who was still in her bed. I poked my head into Tina 's room and saw Amy all snuggled up.

I did n't check any to a greater extent rooms, I just headed down to the kitchen. I moved my laptop computer from the homemade work desk to the countertop at the bar. I picked a bar stool. It was ok, not overly comfy but doable none the less. I plugged in my laptop and off to mould I went.

I looked at my email list. 214 of them to be precise. I perused the list looking for some replies. I noticed one from Special Agent Fernandez. It read :



Mr. Graham Greene,

It was nice to hear from you. I bragged to a booster of mine from homeland Security about how helpful you were in taking down two brothers that had been eluding capture for a long time.

He asked me if there was any way that you knew about what was going on with the Pinetree and the forced prostitution/slavery. I assured him that if you knew you would most certainly address it.

If you are OK with the estimate, I would wish to conjoin in only as an advisor to you when you meet the hoi polloi from the DEA and native land security system. I looked them up for you and know them all either by repute or personally.

give me a call soon so we can arrange things.

attentiveness,

Special broker Jose Fernandez



I smiled and returned his email that I would phone him today.

I did notice an email from the district coach from the eating place in Tampa. He said he ‘ just received'the electronic mail and assured me he was ‘ all over it'. Little did he know that I already knew that was a lie. I made a tone to have Dakota schedule the planing machine to head to Tampa tomorrow.

I began answering a unscathed lot of emails that only required me to record as they were just ‘ copying'me in on in-house communication.

I got two e-mail from top manager at the trucking ship's company. One from Joe Smith who recommended buying as many tires as we could give before the Mary Leontyne Price went up even further. He did say that while Continental was a fine stigma, it was his opinion that Goodyear was head and shoulders above virtually any other brand. His reasoning had to do with the number of times they would have being retreaded. He said that they could be retreaded 3 times, which was one more than than any early brand.

I replied thanking him for the information.

The former email was from a Mac Brown. He said that he did n't like Continental at all. He said recommended either Goodyear or BF Goodrich. He went on to say that the BF Goodrich tyre were made in the same plant life as Michelin tire and were dramatically less expensive than most other brands.

I thanked him for the information making preeminence that pricing would decide.

Neither one of them offered an musical theme on how many tire we should be discussing.

More of the ‘ read-only'emails.

Again, looking at party stats for each brand, again the Vegas restaurant was just a hiccup away from taking over the top spot in the eatery group. Again, I sent out congratulatory e-mail to the management and chef.



However, I did observance that the entire Dallas area had taken a dramatic drib across the display panel : numeral of tabular array, the dollar total of sales event, bit of mental reservation not filled, employee overturn, and guest check average.

I made a eminence to myself to sustain the aeroplane catch in Dallas first before heading to Tampa.

I began feeling athirst and decided on a toasted PB & J double Decker with a glassful of milk.

I started the operation. While the toast was cooking, I poured a red solo cup of Milk. The pledge popped and I put the third man in.

The toast smelled delightful as I smeared the jelly on both bit. Once the third part popped, out came the peanut butter ( Jif smooth only ).

In my headland, I decided to hand Amy one of the unused Visa visiting card and have Jill lodge her an unlimited Visa as well as an AMEX. If she was going to run the home, then she needed a fiscal way to be successful.

I kept reading stats from the respective brands.

I looked up the stats on the three limo companies that we owned. The Lope de Vega one had an increase in gross sales continually since we purchased them. The two in LA, not so much. While cut-rate sale had not gone down, booking had. In my head, we were taking fewer customer but getting Sir Thomas More from them. For the Happee, Happy limo brand, that was ticket since they held the ‘ node'side of meat of the business. But Black Car Limo had gone down in the numeral of booking as well as overall gross sales. I made notes about chatting with Paula about this.

Dakota wandered out to the kitchen.

I kissed her good morning. She looked at the coffee pot and frowned. She went over to it preparing it for the morning workout.



I handed Dakota my notepad. She read the short letter and put her speech sound to use getting the woodworking plane ready by texting the company that kept everything ready on the plane. By the time her coffee was ready, she told me that the sheet would be ready.

I made a listing of token that I wanted Amy to get for the house. More cookware, more cookery utensils, shell, glassware, silverware, cupful ( Tervis brand ), burnt umber visage, at least two dissimilar size bowls, a mixer, a blender, a multi-slice toaster, a moment coffee pot ( one of those K-cup types ), serving product, and knives of various sizes and maybe a declamatory pulley-block to hold them, a knife sharpener, mixing bowls, gravid popcorn bowls, and one more gismo for the kitchen……an ice Creator ( I hate buying traveling bag of ice and the one on the fridge would not be capable to keep up when we 're entertaining or when the weather gets unseasonably fond ). I put a Visa card on the note.



Dakota slid the note over to herself and study it, making for certain that I had not forgotten anything important.

I texted John and Diane 's phone asking them to retrieve 4 college friends, who could be trusted to assist my new person at ‘ The Hawk'( formerly the kraft edifice ). I need them to be able to wear attire slacks, short-sleeved collared dress shirt, attire brake shoe, and a belt. I emphasized a belted ammunition, saying that if there are belt loops on the pants, a swath is required. I said that we are certainly leave to work around their college schedules.

I also texted Paula about needing to talk today about the limousine companies.

I spent about an minute looking over the information on the cyberspace about tires. Lots of ads boasting prices and induction costs and the such.

I looked directly on both BF Goodrich 's website as well as Charles Goodyear 's internet site. I noted that the monetary value on their website was virtually the same as the one through a retail exit. I figured that I needed to call them directly instead.

I spent some time looking at tire purchases over the past two years, both by a yearly number, price, and deliverance location. I also looked at the current year in a month by month format. After spending an inordinate amount of clip, I felt maybe I should just split the number of tire purchased right down the middle. one-half would be BF Goodrich and half would be Goodyear. I estimated about 5,000 tyre of each mark in the two most popular sizing that we have bought

.

I made note of the direct dial identification number for each brand and to call. It turns out that BF Goodrich has an role here in LA, where it appears that Goodyear is based out of Akron Ohio.

I looked at the microwave clock and saw it read 7:44am. Time to head to the bedroom to dress for the day. Jill was in the shower as I went into the bedroom.

I pulled out some frock clothes for today and pulled my baggage bag out laying it on the sec play bed. I began dressing. Just before I put on a long-sleeved dress shirt, I heard the water shutoff in the bathroom.

I walked over to the bathroom peeking my head in and just admiring my beauty, all wet and naked getting out of the shower.

'' OH, MY good, '' Jill screamed.

'' You startled me. What the heck are you doing just standing there leering at me ? '' She playfully asked.

'' Well, I just wanted to see my beautiful wife before I got dressed and headed out, '' I told her.

She wound the towel into that snapping style and mockingly tried to shoot me with it. She missed, causing me to smile and spoon the air towards her, which she returned with a smooch of her own.

I went back to dressing. Just as I was finishing, Jill came into the bedroom and remarked how ‘ handsome'I looked.

Jokingly she asked who the woman I was dressing for might be.

'' Well, there 's you, Dakota, Tina, the three new subs, '' I said smiling.

She just put her hand up telling me to cease. `` That sounds more like a posse, '' she replied giggling.

'' Or a serail, '' I said smiling. Jill smiled as well.

Once finished, I kissed Jill and headed back out to the kitchen. Dakota was not there. I made a bank note as to where the office of BF Goodrich was located here in LA. I made a few more notes. I texted Fred to hail to nibble me up at his earliest convenience. He texted back that he would be at the household no ulterior than 9am.

Paula came stumbling out to the kitchen. She saw the coffee pot all warmed up with coffee. She smiled and poured herself a cup.

I figured since she was right in front of me, we could jaw about the limo company.

'' Paula, have you seen the turn for the three limousine caller ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, Joseph Black Car is really concerning me. Numbers are down, way down. I was thinking that maybe we should lead off contracting with the top tier hotels and resort hotel to be their primary election ‘ go-to'for serve, '' she answered.

'' I like the thinking. Start on that, or do you necessitate some help, maybe an assistant ? '' I asked.

'' Well, I have someone who might be of use that is just a reservationist. She is college-aged, working her way through UCLA. She wants a degree in business. She 's 25, blonde, beautiful and has a very flirty way about her. On the phone, she gets the guy rope to buy the more expensive bundle and she forms relationships with the women quickly lamenting on how a fair sex 's employment is never done. Which in turn, gets them to buy either more time or our flower/candy package to treat herself. She outsells virtually everyone and yet she has been with us just over 6 weeks, '' Paula explains.

She sees a smile creep across my font. She already knows what my dirty head is thinking. She smiles back.

'' Should I interview her or leave that to you ? '' I ask.

'' Saint David, I know how busy you are, I do n't desire you to be overloaded, '' she says sarcastically. I just smile.

Paula twirl my laptop around and pulled up the figure for the limo caller. She pointed out that the Lope de Vega surgical process were doing quite well praising our new ma'am running that branch. However, she did show something that apparently worried her. Vegas had an unusually high turnover charge per unit, nearly double that of any other positioning. I told her that she was probably just ‘ cleaning'sign of the zodiac. It should square off down in a dyad of weeks, but I would put in a vociferation to her and maybe she should as well, just to reassert that she was indeed getting rid of the deadwood.

Paula tapped me on the berm seeing Fred pull into the courtyard. I grabbed my stuff, however, I remembered that I had not grabbed any cash. I hustled back down to the sleeping room to get some money.

I grabbed 6 $ 100-dollar bills and went back to the get my stuff. Dakota was on my blackguard in a beautiful conservative dress.

We headed out to the car. Fred, of trend, had the door receptive and waiting on us.

I handed him a pocket-size while of report with an name and address on it. I wanted to go to the BF Goodrich emplacement here in LA, to discuss a declamatory tire purchase.

The drive during morning traffic was almost brutal. We did n't come at the emplacement until a fourth part to ten.

We got out and headed inside. The receptionist was a squeamish gentlewoman who asked if I had an appointee. I told her that I did n't and would like to verbalize to soul about a large tire purchase. She began to explicate that this was a corporate government agency and that they do n't trade tires there.

Dakota reached into her notebook and pulled out a business card and handed it to the receptionist.

She read the card and apologized saying that they get citizenry all the clip thinking that they could get tyre there.

She asked me and Dakota to just require a fanny and someone would be down in a duet of minutes to tattle to me.

When Dakota and I sat down, I asked, `` What business card did you generate her ? ``

She pulled another one out and handed it to me. It read : DAVID GREENE, United States President & CEO, Jaxson 's Inc. along with my e-mail reference. No phone number was listed.

'' Where did you get this ? '' I asked, quite stunned.

'' Melanie had them made and shipped them to me a yoke of weeks ago. I would hazard that she 's cherubic on you and she probably has noticed a change in Bob. No longer stressed out about running the company and they are probably enjoying life much more, '' she tells me.

'' Well, good then. I 'm doing my job, '' I say smiling to her.

We waited for nearly 20 minutes before a nice man approached us.

'' Are you Mr. Greene ? I 'm capital of Texas Mackey. I 'm the conductor of gross revenue. I oversee all the tyre sales going to the several retail locations on the west seacoast, '' he tells me.

He goes on to say, `` Are you looking to carry our brand name at some of your locations ? '' clearly not being told the reason that I was truly here for.

'' Um, no, I 'm not here to begin carrying your sword at any retail localisation. What I am looking to do is make a rather big purchase of tires and have them delivered to my various hauling locations throughout the US, '' I explain.

He looks puzzled.

I ask if there is somewhere that we can go and throw this discussion in buck private as I really did n't want to discourse this in the lobby.

He told us to follow him. He led us to a conference room.

I began again, `` Mr. Mackey, I 'm looking to pretend a significant quondam tyre purchase from your caller and have them delivered to versatile emplacement around the US. Are you the right person to talk to about this ? '' I ask.

'' Sir, how many tire are you calling a square amount ? We do n't sell anything under 20-25 tyre, '' he tells me.

'' In the locality of 2500 tires, '' I said stoically.

'' Um, Mr. Graham Greene, did I hear you properly ? Did you say twenty-five century ? '' He asked completely shocked.

'' Yeah, is that a problem ? ''

'' No sir, we 've never had anyone just walk in off the street and want to buy that many before, '' he tells me, now smiling.

I tell him that I was thinking of maybe his most popular two sizing. He laughs and begins to tell me that there are so many variables that just ordering two most popular size probably would n't be a prudent purchase.

He explained that on a truck there are three case of tires. Steering tires, for the front end axle. Drive tyre, for the rearward end of the tractor. And, trailer tire, for the tush grouping of tyre on a trailer.

He also went on to explain that there are probably another 15-20 unlike variable quantity. Size, tread deepness, tyre width, tire height, retread or 1st run, stride design just to name a few.

I sat and pondered for a second. I realized that this was n't the same as buying a can of tomato plant. Buying tomato plant only came down to price and quality.

I noticed Dakota typing furiously on her headphone. As Mr. Mackey was pushing his bill of fare over to me, Dakota asked, `` What if we knew all the truck were using the 20 '' tyre and when we replaced them, we could send the removed tyre to be retreaded ? ``

Mr. Mackey was clearly stunned that Dakota learned so quickly about hand truck tires.

'' dame, we have various retreading placement near Dallas. If you can get the tires to us then we can retread them usually in 24-hour turnaround time, '' he answered.

look really gallant of Dakota, I decided to take over at this point.

'' Mr. Mackey, if we get the tyre to your Dallas sphere retreading placement will you usurp the cost of shipping them to our fix once they are cook to be put on preview ? '' I asked.

Dakota spun her phone around to me pointing at two types of tires she thought might work. The ST244 for long haulage trucks and the ST230 for regional or short-haul trucks.

I asked about them. Mr. Mackey took quite a patch explaining how good the lineament of each tire. He finally ended saying that each tire has a 5-year warranty, which interested me.

When he was done, I saw Dakota 's eyes all glazed over.

I ordered 500 or each tyre. Dakota pulled up our top 20 hauling fix nationwide. She spun her telephone around to Mr. Mackey. He began writing down the locations that we wanted them to be sent to.

Initially, he tried to give me a price in the $ 325/per tire ambit. I said, `` Thank you for your time. We 'll head on to our assignment with Charles Goodyear, '' getting up from the table.

His middle grew big and he apologized. He said that the advantageously he could do would be to offer us a price of $ 177/tire. I accepted knowing that the safe pricing I could find through retail was in the $ 280 image. I did request that they pick up the cost of shipping them, he agreed. He asked how I was going to pay for them. I handed him my Curb notice. He was shocked. He handed me my card back and offered to bill us since they do n't take credit notice for a purchase of that size.

I did the math and realized that we were discussing $ 177,000.00. Clearly, he was right. Dakota gave him Jill 's email address and other contact information. Mr. Mackey said he would check the storage warehouse and have them begin to transport them before the finis of job today. I thanked him and we headed back to the lobby.

I noticed that this had taken nearly of the morning. I asked Fred to take us home.

The stumble back to the house was much flying than going out since there was no ‘ go to work'traffic.

I called Agent Fernandez.

He told me that the DEA and homeland surety was nervous to verbalize with me as soon as potential. If I had clip today, he could put together the confluence at his business office. I agreed to say at 2pm but letting him know that we were supposed to be heading to Dallas and Tampa today. He said he would set matter up right after we hung up.

Hearing the conversation, Dakota was already alerting the plane work party to our change in plans, we would be leaving about 4 hr later closer to 6pm.

I texted Amy asking if she has anything going on for luncheon. She replied that she was at the computer storage getting what I had asked for and was not home currently.

I texted Jill about the same thing. She texted back that she sent Diane and bathroom down to KFC to get chicken, pile of volaille since our boy John seemed to own a bottomless pit of a stomach.

I laughed when I read her answer and showed it to Dakota who also laughed out loud.

Just as we were pulling into the Commune courtyard, I was beginning a schoolbook asking Jill if we had fixed the result of missing Fred with the bloodline, but I did n't get to end up it.

Dakota and I went inside. I let Fred experience that I needed to be at the FBI building by 2pm. He said he would be waiting for me no later than 1. He said he would be back later as he wanted to go have lunch. I offered for him to join us, but he politely declined.

Once inside, I stopped Dakota and thanked her for her assistance with Mr. Mackey. She smiled and again told me that ‘ it was all for me'. I just smiled and thanked her again.

I called out for Jill. I followed her voice to our sleeping accommodation, where she sat on our sopor bed with a laptop computer open in front of her.

'' shit, you 're sexy when you are working, '' I said smiling.

I went over to kiss her asking who might be here in the house. She replied, `` Why, are you horny and are wondering whom you can put that putz into ? ``

'' fountainhead, that would be nice, but no, I was just asking, '' I said.

'' Marcus is still here. Amy is at the stores getting what you requested in your letter. St. John the Apostle and Diane are getting chicken as I already told you. Allison has been moving the picture equipment out of that upstair sleeping room over to the second pool house. Paula and Jennifer both went to work shortly after you left. I think Tina might be in the TV elbow room as I did n't want her right now, '' she explained.

'' Are you packed ? Is Tina packed ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, no, I had forgotten about that. Let me text her to add up in here, '' she replied.

It only took a couple of minutes for Tina to arrive in our bedroom.

'' Tina, could you please begin to pack a couple of bags for me for the trip. You also need to pile one for yourself as you will be going as well, '' Jill directed.

'' Yes, madam, '' she replied.

Just as I heard John the Evangelist and Diane come through the front door, it dawns on me that Marcus might just be a good prospect for the project at the Hawk.

Jill, Tina, and I head to the kitchen for some grub. That is before John eats it all.

I already see St. John the Apostle with a piece of Gallus gallus in his hand as Diane is struggling to put all the bucketful of poulet on the counter.

'' St. John the Apostle, help Diane, please. The food will still be there 2 moment from now, '' I say to him.

John puts the entire chicken leg into his oral cavity and pulls out just the bone clean of any chicken meat.

Jill laughs and says, `` Well, it 's skillful to know that John can deep-throat a volaille leg, wonder what else he can deep-throat ? '' The unhurt room laughs. lavatory turns a bit crimson and chuckles. Had anyone other than Jill made that gossip, I was for certain he would have been mad.

I texted Amy that dejeuner was here. She replied that she went through taco Bell drive-thru and should be home in about an minute.

'' Diane, how 's the hunt for people to help Sharon at the new construction ? '' I asked.

'' Well, not that skillful actually. Everyone has some lame-ass reason to not want the job. My dead reckoning is that about of our friends do n't throw good clothes to don, only tee shirts and jeans, '' she says to me.

I saw Allison coming down with her arms full phase of the moon of corduroys. I asked her to join us and call her three protagonist as well. She said she would.

I watched Allison. She has a cunning wriggle to her butt. In just a mates of transactions, I see bathroom 's face light up with a big smile. I knew without looking that the twins must be here. The glass doorway opens and in walks the twins, followed by Belinda, and finally Allison.

John jumps up and offers to help them. They declined saying that they can pick their own chicken. Diane and Jill both laugh. He sits back down and goes back to eating, not looking up from his plate.

I counted the phone number of buckets, 14 pail for 11 people. But I was happy that we had more lily-livered than we needed.

'' Marcus, what 's going on in your life. Did you find a job yet ? I remember that I thought you should try the call snapper, but I have a bigger, better project for you. Would you be interested in hearing it ? ``

'' Yes, sir, '' he says.

'' I need someone to go to the war hawk edifice and help Sharon. We just got nearly 300 file boxful of all the paperwork from all the buildings that we just bought. They are all miscellaneous together. I need about 4 people to serve sort them into differentiate boxes and sort them by types of files, to prepare them to be sent to each edifice, ''

He nods his head like he 's interested.

'' However, you need to wear garb pants, a dress shirt, hard shoes, and a whack. Every day, '' I tell him. He does n't seem to be dismayed at the sentiment of wearing nice clothes.

Corey, one of the twins, pipes up asking if the job was give to anyone. I shrugged my berm saying that it was. She asked if the three of them could solve as well.

I thought about it for a moment, looked at Jill and shrugged telling her that I was fine with it.

Again, I went over the dress code. They did n't seem to sustain any outcome with it at all. I did mention that if anyone in the building asks to just assure them that they are college student. They assured me that they would do so.

I texted Sharon that we have four people who will be at her office no later than 10am tomorrow. She texted back : thank you.

I reminded everyone that Dakota, Tina, Jill and I would be out of town for the succeeding few days but would be available by text or telephone. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Looking at the time on the microwave oven, I mentioned to Dakota that we needed to maneuver out front as Fred should be arriving momentarily. However, before I left the kitchen I quietly asked if the gift for Fred had been set-up. Jill assured me that he would sustain them tomorrow or the next day at the latest.

'' Did you place 2500 ? '' I asked.

'' Yep, '' Jill replied.

I leaned in and kissed her. Both twins and Belinda hugged me as I left the kitchen. I saw Fred pulling into the courtyard. Dakota and I went outside. Once again, Fred was waiting with the back door open.

Fred asked if we were still heading to the Federal construction. I told him that we were. I also mentioned that he should look for an envelope from Jill and me.

We traveled quickly through the roadways and got to the Union soldier Building much agile than I anticipated.

Dakota and I got out and went inside.

We were met by peculiar Agent Fernandez waiting for us. He handed each of us visitor badges and took us to the elevator. We stopped on floor 11 and headed to a conference room.

The elbow room was empty. I had expected them to already be here. The three of us chatted for a while. He inquired whom Dakota was. I remembered when he asked that Jennifer was with me last metre and not Dakota.

The phone on the mesa buzzed and the receptionist announced that the DEA common people are here, and the native land Security group was also here and that we might want to affect to a expectant conference room.

I looked at Agent Fernandez saying, `` grouping ? '' He shrugged his berm and said we should maneuver out to meet them at the elevator, which we did.

When the elevator doors opened, there stood 10 hoi polloi. Five with each group.

agentive role Fernandez asked them all to follow him. We all walked down a long hall to a rather with child conference room. Clearly, this one was large enough for all of us.

I sat at the drumhead of the table. Agent Fernandez on one side of meat of me. Dakota on the other English. Homeland took one side of the mesa, the DEA the other.

We took about 15 minutes just doing introductions.

I waited for one of them to begin.

Agent Todd from the DEA began. He explained that a group of Mexican cartel would engage a room at the Pinetree to use as a al-Qa'ida for meeting with their drug mule. Take possession of the boastfully amounts of drugs and give the mule money and get them go away. They had photos of the known members and their ids so far.

The country of origin Security jumped in with Agent Saunders telling us that under the guise of these ‘ vacation software system'they would make for up non-English speaking men and women to stick as ‘ married'but actually they were being forced to be sexual slaves before being turned out onto the streets.

I sat there with Dakota stunned.

I asked the DEA if they had photos and deions of the Mexican Cartel members. I also inquired about how to identify them. Were they using fake pass ? Were they changing their figure ? Is there a way for us to contact the DEA when one of these mass take a way ? I also asked if there was a form to where they would stay.

Agent Todd explained that they only stay in large metropolis, mostly due to minor cities drew mistrust but big city did not. He went on to say that they would give us a earphone number to dial when one of these people showed up. He said that they were n't for sure if they were using their tangible name calling, but probably not.

I considered what Agent Todd had told us. Then I moved on to our Homeland Security, Agent Saunders.

She explained that they had identified about 20 different companies that used mistaken show of people from Mexico, exchange United States of America, or south United States to have a room for a week to ten twenty-four hours. Once in the country, they would be forced to have sex at their handler 's discretion with whomever they were required to do. Often, the women were under the age of 16 but just looked older, many of them being virgins.

This role really pissed me off. How fucking dare, they use young girls, who were still virgins to become harlot against their will. I voiced my unhappiness with that situation. That seemed to establish the Homeland security measures the great unwashed smile.

They also handed Dakota and me several packets with photograph, epithet, info regarding the many false vacation computer software shell caller.

I asked if they show up at one of our positioning, are they available 24 minute a day. Agent Saunders said that they would come by in the dayspring and foot them up.

I pushed back and pushed back hard.

'' What the inferno are you telling me ? That they get a free night to play their game while you sleep at habitation and will ‘ clean them up tomorrow'? I saw Agent Fernandez smiling.

'' Look, if you want my society to wait on you, then you will have agents uncommitted 24 minute a day, otherwise there is no hatful, '' I barked at them.

Agent Saunders tried to bully me, `` So then we should seem at you for knowingly assisting them in their reprehensible activities, '' said to me as if he could intimidate me.

I turned to federal agent Fernandez, `` suffice me this Agent please, This full room is fully microphoned and recorded, even out ? ''

'' Yes, it is, '' he answers.

'' So then, if I was to get a judge to get you give me the recording of our conversation today, I could easily turn them over to both the U.S. attorney for abuse of Federal authority as well as turning the tapes over to every media outlet across the US ? '' I ask.

He smiles and reply, `` You would n't need a Fed warrant. I would happily pass them to you, '' he says smiling.

broker Saunders wants to up the ante, `` We could use the nationalist Act and secretiveness you, maybe even have to put you into hold for ‘ interior safety', '' he says trying to spiel games with me.

Special Agent Fernandez spoke up again, `` Do n't worry about these guy rope Mr. Greene. Before they could even stimulate you cuffed and on the elevator, I would have 30 or Thomas More agent arrest these bozos for the conform to charges : Threatening and Intimidating a cooperating attestant, contumely of Federal power, behavior against their sworn responsibility, making physical and mental threat against you and your help, carrying a firearm into a Federal soldier building without the proper credentials to do so. Plus, I 'm sure that I can think up another 10 guardianship for each of them, '' he says smiling the hale time.

agent Saunders stopped talking.

I guess I do n't get it. They want my help, but they only want it on their terminal figure, putting my hoi polloi in damage 's way. Either they would be uncommitted all the time, or there was no rationality to cooperate.

Clearly, they were just playing games.

I looked at the DEA people. They did n't hold a Bible to say.

I decided to proffer my assistance but on my terms.

'' Let 's talking about what I 'm willing to do to assist both of you. First, agent Todd, it will take about a week, but I will get all of this selective information to all of our Pinetree locating. I will also have our IT people put this information into our computer system so it would pop-up as an invalid credit card. Which would, in turn, have the front desk soul call a identification number, which would be manned by your people giving you the credit menu number. You will authorize the transaction, but that would alarm no one on my side that this was anything but legitimate. Your people would request the room number so that none of my people are put in harm 's way. Can you live with this so far ? '' I ask.

Agent Todd replies smile, `` Absolutely ! ``

I turn to Agent Saunders. `` Let me tell you what I 'm still uncoerced to do even after your shady-shit game playacting. First, it will also take about a week for my IT mass to put your information into our computing machine system. When somebody shows up as a ‘ winner'from one of the ‘ vacation package'bogus companies, an alert will pop-up requiring my forepart desk the great unwashed to holler another number, which will be manned by your squad. They will ask my straw man desk somebody the names, the identification, the fellowship 's name. There will be a myopic pause as if the reservation is being verified. Your people will then have the information from us and will come to get these cheesy people. I do n't want any of my hotel personnel to be put in jeopardy ever. Is that clear ? Within TWO hours, your people will pick these people up. The Pinetree and Jaxson Inc 's names will never be mentioned. Can you endure with this agreement ? '' I say to her.

She nods accepting the offer. I stand up offering my handwriting to shake on the deal. Agent Todd leaps at the opportunity to excite and seal the deal. Agent Saunders shakes my handwriting, almost reluctantly.

Agent Fernandez offers to take the air Dakota and me out. In the lift, he tells me that one of his fellow factor gave him a oral sex 's up that she likes to restrain mass to do exactly what she wants them to do. He also said that his fellow agent said that she might already be under investigating by the US Attorney. I asked him to quietly check into that for me. He said he would. He did thank me for assisting, which neither Agent Lord Todd nor federal agent Saunders offered.

I asked Fernandez if he was happy doing what he was doing. He told me that nothing thrills him more than making a case against known criminals. I just told him to hold doing what he is doing, but if he ever gets unhappy with this career to call me. He said he would but did n't see that happening any time soon.

The elevator bell rang as we got to the bottom floor. We stepped out and at the security desk, we handed back our security measures badges.

exterior, we headed to Fred.

In the car, Dakota and I exhaled.

'' pappa, that was pretty intense, but I think that you have a good friend with agent Fernandez. However, I would n't trust that Saunders chick one bit, '' Dakota said.

'' I agree. I just ca n't believe that she wants our helper, but she does n't want to actually do any body of work. She wants our people to do the altogether job and they will arrive to pick up the felon at their gizmo. Oh, the games stupid people play, '' I said to her.

She smiled. It was n't long before we were turning into the courtyard of the Commune.

I thanked Fred once again, putting some money into his shirt sac to his objections. I asked him to be here early enough to get us to the aeroplane no later than 6. He said he would be here about 4:45pm. I thanked him for his hard work and went inside.

Dakota went straight to her room as she had not packed yet. Jill 's bagful were by the look doorway. Tina 's pocketbook were by the presence doorway. My old bag were by the front line door. We only waited for Dakota 's bags.

I saw John and Marcus outside with the twins, Belinda, and Diane. They all seemed to be getting along wonderfully. However, Allison was still lugging television equipment down from the upstair room.

'' Why did n't you ask privy or Marcus to serve you ? '' I asked.

'' They 're busy. I 'm almost done anyway, '' she replied.

I shook my head word thought that she should stimulate been done a duad of hours ago.

I walked out to the group sitting around the pond. I walked past them to the second pool planetary house. I just walked in since Allison was leaving it unlocked. I looked around and saw a few video frame-up in several elbow room. The kitchen, the living elbow room, a bathroom, the TV room, the laundry room, and both bedrooms. I smiled. I did n't actualize that there was that much video equipment in the way upstairs.

Allison came in with another box of cords.

'' Allison, the place looks really good. You 've set it up rather well. Any sentiment on when you 're going to be starting your motion-picture photography ? '' I asked.

'' well, hopefully in the next two days. Your boy bathroom offered to be in a telecasting, but I told him he needs to clear it with you. '' She says to me.

'' Allison, I really do n't want any of our playgroup in any of your videos. Please spend a penny that sack to everyone that asks, '' I say to her.

'' Yes, sir, '' she answers.

'' Allison, let me ask you, how smart are the twins. I have a skillful idea that Belinda is smart, but I 'm not so for sure about the twins, Can you fill me in, just between us ? '' I ask.

'' Well, they might front alike, but they are complete opposition when it comes to wit. Corey is the fresh one. She usually gets it right away. Carol, not so much. She 's pretty, she likes to fuck, she 's really nice, but she 's about as sharp as a spoon, '' she says to me smiling. We both have a small chuckle.

Allison steps towards me and without warning, kisses me very passionately. `` David, every fourth dimension I see you, my heart melts and my kitty gets wet. You are an incredible man. I completely understand why Tina, Dakota, and Amy call you ‘ Daddy'. '' She says to me in a very sincere manner.

She adds, `` hearsay has it that you got Dakota pregnant. That you got Diane pregnant. And Tina wants you to get her pregnant. '' She says to me.

'' Well, that 's sort of accurate. Diane got word from Dr. Ronda that trick is the father of her baby. And, yes, Tina would like to get pregnant by me, however, you left out the most important person, Jill. She and I are trying to defecate a child as well, '' I say to her.

'' That 's not what Diane said to me this afternoon. She said that she was telling everyone that St. John the Apostle is the male parent, but she knows differently, '' she tells me. My heart now is beating a bit more quickly.

'' Really ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, you should probably talk to her, '' she tells me.

'' I will. Now how do I thank you for telling me that information ? '' I ask.

She steps forward and rustle in my ear, `` daddy, you already thanked me last dark. You and Jill made me cum so hard and for so farseeing, I was unsure what satellite I was on, '' she says to me looking directly in my eyes.

I step forward and kiss her again. She responds by putting her arms around me pulling me into her.

Just as I was about to unbutton her blouse, there 's a smash at the room access. It was John asking if I was still in there. I told him to fare in.

Allison was handling the cords when John walked in.

'' What 's up King John ? '' I asked.

'' Can we lecture ? '' He asked.

'' Sure, here or somewhere else ? ``

'' Is by the pool ok with you ? '' He asked.

I let him go the way. When we got to a yoke of dilly-dallier, he sat in one and I took the other.

He began, `` David, I want you to know that I know the true statement. While Diane is telling everyone that I 'm the father of the babe, the truth is that you are the founder, '' he says to me in a straight-forward manner.

'' wellspring, is n't that a surprise. She did n't tell me that, '' I say.

John looks at the reason. He goes on, `` I 'm really not sure enough how I feel. I know that you love both of us and want us to spend a penny good choices. However, this really challenges my mentation and I 'm not trusted what to do, '' he says clearly a bit upset.

'' Let 's call Dr. Ronda. I 'll put her on speaker headphone, and you can hear for yourself what the verity really is, good ok ? '' I ask.

'' Yes, sir, '' he says.

I dial up Dr. Ronda 's personal cell phone.

'' Hey, there sexy. What makes you call now ? '' She asks.

'' Ronda, I need a straight answer about something. Did you call off Diane and order her whom the babe 's Padre is ? '' I ask directly.

'' Um, yes I did David. It 's not yours. It 's your boy John 's baby. I matched the DNA against your DNA that we had on file from your final blood run and it came back negative. That only leaves one person, St. John the Apostle. '' She tells me.

I thank her and tell her that Jill and I will be back in Town hopefully by the weekend and she should stop by as I 've missed her. She said she would and advert up.

Saint John the Apostle was completely confused now. `` If the babe is mine, why is she telling people that it belongs to you ? Does she NOT want me to be the father ? '' he says with his eyes tearing up.

I man-hug John. `` Let 's go inside and talk to Diane. Let me do the talking, please, '' I say to him.

We get up and see Diane in the kitchen. I poke my school principal inside the trash doors.

'' Diane, may I spill to you for a moment, please ? '' I ask.

She nods yes and heads out to John and me. She sits next to John.

'' Diane, I have to ask you a serious question and I need a true answer, '' I say to her looking directly into her eyes.

'' Did Dr. Ronda call you today and tell you who fathered your infant ? '' I ask as John sits quietly, but clearly with a weighty heart.

'' Um, yes, '' she says.

'' And ? ``

'' It 's lavatory 's baby, '' she says meekly.

'' Then why did you tell other people that it was mine ? '' I ask.

'' Because I thought you would love me more if you thought it was yours, '' she says with her eye now welling up.

'' Diane, deceiving me is n't the way to get me to have intercourse you to a greater extent. That gets me to know you less. If you were to make a mistake or misspoke then that would be one affair, but intentionally telling a lie that 's not what I expect of you, '' I tell her in a matter of fact voice.

bust begin to roll down her cheeks. John puts his branch around her. Clearly, he loves her, even if she did construct a bad choice.

I stand up and start to walk towards the deoxyephedrine door. I hear Diane meekly saying, `` Daddy, I 'm so sorry. I hope you can forgive me, '' between her tears.

'' Do n't ask me for forgiveness, ask John. You broke his middle, '' I say to her before walking into the house.

I hear her just cry harder, sobbing as I enter the house. I stop just inside the door. I stand there hearing the sobbing of Diane. She is begging John the Divine to forgive her. I turn around and decide to walk back out there.

'' Diane, you need to fix this with John. I can forgive you if he can forgive you. I 'll chalk this up to you being Whitney Moore Young Jr. and hormonal. The next metre you lie to me, our kinship is over. '' I say to her causing her to begin to yawl and beg for my forgiveness. This time I turn and walk into the house and shut the crank door behind me. I keep walking away from the glass door even though I hear her continue to beg John for forgiveness crying almost hysterically.

Now, I have tears running down my own cheeks. Diane 's lie caused three masses heartache. My mind was swirling with head about if I could trust her any further.

On the way to the sleeping accommodation, I saw that Dakota had added her traveling bag to our traveling bag. I headed down the hall, binge still running down my cheeks. I went into the bedroom where Jill saw me and leaped off the bed and came over to me asking what was wrong.

'' Diane lied to everyone. whoremaster is the father, I just called Ronda. But she was telling everyone that it was my baby, '' I say to Jill. She hugs me knockout and tells me to try and let it go. She 's a kid and made a bad choice.

'' You knew ? '' I asked.

'' Tina told me and then Dakota told me, '' she answers.

'' Jill, can I still trust her ? '' I ask.

'' Of course, she wo n't make water that fault again. She hurt you. She hurt John. She has tainted what she says now. I do n't suppose that she will ever puddle that mistake again. She loves you too practically and does n't desire to recede you in her lifespan, '' Jill says in a heartfelt manner.

I say to her, `` Let 's get the little girl and go to the plane, '' kissing her.

She kisses me hard and takes my script leading me to the front doorway. She calls out for Dakota and Tina. They meet us at the front threshold. We see Fred outside waiting for us. He has the trunk open.

I look back at the ice door and see Diane still crying hysterically. I ca n't just exit things this way. I head back to whoremonger and Diane.

I open the door and take the air out to them.

'' Diane, stand up please, '' I say to her.

I put my weaponry around her. kiss her on the top of her head. She slows the crying down to almost a stop.

'' Diane, I still love you. John still loves you. All I ask is that you be 100 % truthful from now on. Do you understand me ? '' I ask directly.

'' Yes, pa. I 'm so sorry. I wanted it so much to be yours. I promise you that I will never make that mistake again. I love John the Divine with all my heart. Thank you for giving me a indorsement chance. I wo n't screw this up ever again. I love you, '' Diane says to me with crying still in her center but now not crying.

'' I 've got to go now. Remember, I love you. John, I love you as well. Take guardianship of Diane while I 'm gone, '' I tell them.

I kiss Diane again, shake John 's hand and go inside to take in up with the traveling group. I realize I have no money with me and drumhead to the firebox taking out $ 2000 for the trip.

I close the box and pass to the car. Once inside I direct Fred to the airport.

Traffic was bad, but Fred takes the surface streets and we get there a bit nimble than I thought we would.

I look at my three ladies. Jill, my faggot. Dakota, my baby Momma. Tina, whom I do n't lie with what to do with.

As we drive to the airport, I just recollect how lucky I am to have taken that job as a Chauffeur.

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