The Chauffeur ( # 35 ) Oh, the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up Monday morning following the Thanksgiving Day weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back base to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane quick and to take in a car sent to take me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really harbor't seen but three of the fab five office towers that we purchased. I let Dakota have sex that we would stop in at the Eagle ( Washington D.C. ) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo ( Tampa ) once again. I also make a note in my head to check into with Jennifer about how the search for any other towers is going.

As usual, Dakota worked diligently to ensure that everything was set up as it should be.

John came over to me and asked if there was anything that he could do or lease care of.

"Yes, John I want to give you an important project. I want to supersede EVERY window in this house to bullet-resistant, hurricane trial impression windows. I want to make sure as shooting that all our womanhood are protected. Can you handle that for me ?"I ask John.

"Absolutely, sir,"he tells me. As he walks away, he is checking his tablet. I see him tapping on respective windowpane and threshold caller.

I go see Jill and ask if she wants to go to Toronto with us and then wee a stopover in D.C. She declines telling me that she would wish to get ahead of some body of work she knows is coming up after the starting time of the twelvemonth. I kiss her and lead her to her work.

My speech sound buzzes. I see that it is Special broker Fernandez.

"Hello broker, how are affair ?"I ask.

"well, Jacques Louis David I could serve that two different means. starting time, our buddy Lt. Horowitz is blocking me from getting a copy of your incident report. He is hiding behind the old ‘ its an open investigation'self-justification. I've called my boss and now he's looking into it. If he doesn't get a transcript by mid-week, then he will lodge a complaint with the California department of Justice, Internal liaison at City constabulary, and the Golden State section of Law Enforcement. My boss is very old schoolhouse and doesn't like to be jerked around. He's been doing this for far too long. On the other side of the office, you called and left me a message that you found a couple of racing shell casings in the pubic hair by your front doorway. I'm going to institutionalize one of my next-to-last federal agent, Donald Edelman to total to nibble them up. Please only give them to him. He's going to pitch them to our crime lab on the Second Earl of Guilford side of Los Angeles and I will have them checked out. suspect affair though, Horowitz said that they didn't retrieve any cuticle case. Oh, the taradiddle we weave,"agentive role Fernandez tells me.

I just laugh a bit thinking to myself, how does Horowitz remain in law enforcement ?

"factor, thank you for taking the sentence to facilitate me out,"I tell him.

"well, all of my team is looking forward to your BBQ and pool party this coming Saturday. Would you take care if I invited my political boss ? I know that he's a bit ill-humored, but I think he would enjoy doing something kinsfolk oriented and bringing along his 5 or 6 grandkids,"agent Fernandez tells me.

"Absolutely, bring him along with ALL of his grandkids. You guys really worked hard at taking the Russian chum down,"I tell Fernandez.

"Thank you, but you had a big part of it. Oh, did I tell you that the two that you helped us get took a plea deal ? 15 years each in Union soldier prison, none of this get out in a duad of years on unspoiled doings. In Fed lockup, you stay your entire time, no getting out early. Oh, and the US district lawyer has a s stay for you. He says that the first one was underpaid,"Fernandez tells me.

I think to myself about how to spread the wealthiness with this new check, I'll talk to Jill and Dakota to get some ideas.

I thank Fernandez and we end the cry. I tell privy that we have a client coming from the FBI named Donald Edelman who will be here to collect the two baggies of shell casings that I found by our face door in one of the planters.

John acknowledges what I have said to him but goes back to making calls to set up estimates on the windowpane alternate.

I dial up my friend Aurora to check on her.

"Hey there darling, It's David Greene. I was just calling for a couple of reasonableness, do you have a couple of minutes to babble out ?"I ask.

"St. David, for you anything. I'm sorry that my boss was a bit short with you. It's not like you called and had some guys drive into your courtyard and shoot up the lieu. He was just taken completely by surprise. Oh, by the way, I'm supposed to ask you when do you desire the cleaning people to start ?"Aurora asks.

"well, whenever they are available. Just so you and your boss know, I have one of my help getting estimates for bullet resistant, hurricane proof Windows for the entire home. In accession, we gave the law a DVD of the shooters from our protection photographic camera,"I tell her trying to cause her feel more well-heeled about the Chateau.

"Our estimator guy told me that is the risky matter he has ever heard of for a Thanksgiving Day taradiddle,"first light says giggling a bit.

I wanted to let you know that I'm heading out of townsfolk for a couple of days. I must take Maddie back to her job in Toronto, where I stole her from and then I'm going to stop in DC to look at a new authority tower that my caller bought there. fear to go with me ?"

"darling, I would have it off to but outset, I don't have the vacation time usable and moment wouldn't your wife be annoyed at an ex-girlfriend traveling with you ? I know that I would,"she tells me.

"well, funny thing. My married woman is fine with me traveling with anyone I choose to travel with, she is also bequeath to share me, so if you're still the feisty horny noblewoman that I used to day of the month, then maybe you should descend along. Ever been in a private jet ? You might just enjoy it. As far as you having no vacation time useable let me chatter with your party boss, I bet you that I can get him to let you shoot a few mean solar day off. Go ahead, change my call to him,"I say to her.

She agrees and transfer my call to Patrick.

"hullo this is Patrick ; how may I help you, Mr. Greene ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, by letting me steal Aurora away for a few days,"I tell him.

"Um, she's not scheduled to get any vacation sentence right now,"he tells me

"well, maybe I can persuade you to bring in an exception. first, I'll cover her salary to realise sure you don't have to pay her for the time she is not at work and out with me. Second, I'll start your cleaning overhaul now, not when I return from my trip, and three I can add on one of the pool homes that you never saw to my cleaning account, although they probably only call for cleaning twice a calendar week and not every day, but it would add Sir Thomas More money to the overall total weekly bearing. What do you say to that ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, we have a raft. I was more upset about having to pay her for the clip off since she's on wage, but I certainly am not turning down additional money from you for additional serve. It's nice to do business with you, Mr. Greene,"he says to me.

"OH, by the way, how goes the investigation into who shot up your plaza ?"St. Patrick asks.

"Well, now the FBI has gotten involved. We gave the City Police a DVD from our security cameras and now the FBI has stepped in to avail. You would have to ask them as they are being a bit tightlipped about the probe,"I tell him not wanting to tip my bridge player to mortal that I really didn't know.

"WOW, that's just amazing. I hope they catch the bastards. Should I be worried about dayspring traveling with you ? I mean, she will be safe, discipline ?"Patrick asks.

"Yes, I believe she will be condom. I have my own security group so she should be amercement,"I tell him.

"Well, OK. I'll transfer you back to dawn, have a great head trip,"he says before transferring me back to Aurora.

"Pack your pocketbook darling, you're heading with me to Toronto and then WA D.C. I hope you have a passport,"I say to her.

"Yes, my love, I just got it renewed this by summer. When should I expect to see you ?"She asks.

"Would an hour be too soon ?"I say being very cheeky.

"For me, no. But I think that my boss expects me to at least work most of today out. Or, are you serious about wanting me sooner ?"She asks.

"I'm not joking, I would love to come by and get you. order him that you're bearing house to pack and I'll come to get you in about an hr. Oh, waiting, I don't have your plate address. upkeep to share it with me ?"I say to her trying to voice sexy, but in my head, I think that I only sound ridiculous.

She gives me her address. I jot it down. I decide that I want to piece her up by myself. When I hang up from Aurora, I tell Dakota that her, Mom, Maddie and Fred should take one car to the planing machine and schedule me another car to go pick up daybreak. Dakota makes the appropriate call option telling Paula that we need a limo for me in about an minute and a second one for the early four about an 60 minutes after that to contain them to run into me at the plane.

"Are you planning on playing with your new toy, sunrise ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, we will see. I think you and Amy might just ingest a new rival to gainsay you with intimate put-on. cockcrow was a real sensuous lady that loved sex. She's closer to my age but she used to be able to go for a patch, but that was various long time ago, so I really don't know her toughness today,"I say smiling to my all-knowing Dakota.

"well, just don't fall apart yourself out with this new toy, you still have certificate of indebtedness with the residue of us,"Dakota says smiling and giggling.

I kiss her and hug her. She takes such effective tutelage of me. I think that she will be a great female parent. I hold the hug a bit longer than she expected.

"You know that I love you, don't you my near ?"I ask Dakota.

"Of trend, Daddy, and you know that I love you as well,"Dakota says back to me.

We keep hugging for a bit. When we break, I see Maddie watching us and smiling.

I head down the hall to tamp down a bag. I put a mates of suits, three dungaree, a couple of shorts and the usual stuff and nonsense that I take along with me on a trip. I put my luggage by the front threshold. After kissing Jill, I remind her that whoremaster will most likely need her citation card to pay for the house remodel. She says that she will tell John when it is needed to come to her.

I kiss her again and forefront towards the front threshold as Dakota bidding me with"Car is here, daddy ”.

I pick up my paper with aurora's reference on it. I remember that I didn't get any John Cash out, so I head back to the bedroom and get $ 1500 to take with me expecting that D.C. will be a bit pricey.

CHAPTER 2

Dakota gives me a kiss before I head out. Although it's not Fred, I just assumed that he was in Mom's room once again. I hired man the chauffeur the address and he put my luggage in the trunk and shuts the door behind me as I get into the back.

This chauffeur was a bit annoying as he had no theme how to actuate past traffic tie-ups. I asked him how long he had been a chauffeur, he told me just over two class. I just shook my head and texted Paula to never give me this chauffeur as he is mediocre at best. She just replied,"I'm sorry. I've never had a complaint about him before, ”. She knows that I'm not mad at her, I just have specific tastes.

I text Aurora telling her that I'm moving slowly in traffic and I apologize that I'm not at her threshold already. She sends me a big smooch and tells me that the anticipation is making her hornier.

Finally, in what seemed like an timelessness, we arrived at dayspring's threshold. I didn't waiting for the chauffeur to open the door for me. I just opened it and got out myself and walked up to sunrise's breast doorway of her apartment. When she opened it, she put her arms around me and hugged me tightly and kissed me.

I picked up her suitcase, well both suitcase and took them to the limo. I set them by the trunk and opened the back door for beautiful dayspring. She got in and I did as well. The chauffeur opened the proboscis and put her luggage in then came around and shut the room access first light and I got in. He started the limousine up and headed for LAX.

When we arrived at the roadway that entered the aerodrome, I let the chauffeur know that my jet is at the buck private office of the airport. He tells me that we can ‘ train a shuttle'from the primary pole to the buck private character of the airdrome. I politely discussed with him that I don't ‘ take a shuttle'and that is why I ride in a limo.

He shrugged as if I had not said anything.

I dialed up Paula. I explained what we were going through. She asked to speak to the device driver, I handed him my phone. He hung the phone up and told me that it was impolite to get and verbalize on the sound. Now I was seething mad.

I dialed up Paula again,"Darling, I'm going to evoke my chauffeur right now. You may postulate to send individual to come get the car. I'm going to put you on speaker phone so you can hear what I'm telling him,"I say to her.

"Oh, Mr. driver, please pull up the car over, right here,"which he does.

"Mr. driver, I hate to say you this, but you are being let go, right now. Please leave the keys in the ignition and get out. You can Uber home or deal a ‘ shuttle ’,"I say. He gets out but he doesn't want to collapse me the paint.

"Paula, please let this guy know who I am and his options currently,"I say to her.

"Jay, I'm sorry to tell you that you are being let go right now. Please handwriting Mr. Henry Graham Greene the keys to the car, since he owns the company and is a licensed number one wood of all the limousine. If you need a ride home, I can holler an Uber for you or you can take a cab dwelling house and we will reimburse you for half of it,"Paula tells him.

He just throws the car samara on the ground underneath the limo, pulls off his jacket and tie and tosses them into the straw man rear and take the air off. I just grinning. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.

I reach underneath the car and get the samara and head over to the common soldier part of the airdrome. When I stop the limo, I see another of our limousine already here telling me that the rest of the pack is on the woodworking plane waiting for me. I just rock my forefront, completely annoyed.

I see Dakota standing and smiling at the crosshatch to the jet. I get out of the limo and pop the trunk. I take all four bags out of the bole. Aurora walks up the stairs. Dakota steps aside to let Aurora move into the jet.

As I start up the steps with two pieces of break of day's luggage, Dakota giggles and asks me,"Hey, did you hold back and play already ? Is that why you're so late getting here ?"She asks me all the while giggling.

"My darling Dakota, do you see a driver ?"I ask.

"wellspring, no. HEY, where's your driver ? Didn't I just see you get out of the car from behind the cycle ? What gives dada ?"For a oddity, I see Dakota confused.

When I get to the top of the stairs, Dakota gets on her tippy-toes and gives me a kiss. However, I'm not in the humor for a kiss, even one from someone as beautiful as Dakota.

Aurora leans back to Dakota and whispering,"He fired the chauffeur on the way over here,"before she turned and walked into the jet to convey a seat.

"Daddy, where's your driver ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, he's probably hitchhiking his ass back to his home,"I say feeling a bit annoyed.

"Why is he hitchhiking, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.

"Because I fired him. He told Aurora and I that if we wanted to get to the individual plane part of the airport, we would need to take a shuttle from the chief end,"I say really ticked off at this point.

"No way. He told you to take a shuttle ?"Dakota says now laughing out loud, not just a laugh, but big belly laughs.

I put the bag down. Fred comes over and picks them up and puts them in the luggage compartment operating expense. I head back down the stairs to get the early two pieces of luggage. By now I'm hidrosis and am getting to a greater extent annoyed by the instant. I carry the cobbler's last two pieces of baggage up the stairs of the jet. The co-pilot comes out to pull up the stairs and exclude the hatch.

Dakota kisses me and nous over to sit succeeding to Aurora. They start chatting like they are babe, laughing and giggling as they talk. Fred asks what am I going to do with the keys to the limo. I tell him that the society already has another set. They will send individual to clean up the car and take it back to the parking garage to get it prepped for its following use. I also let him get it on that I'll overnight the keys to Paula, rather than dribble them around with me on the whole trip.

dawn and Dakota are just chatting it up. As annoyed as I am, I choose to sit on another sofa by myself. Aurora and Dakota won't hear of it. They each get up and sit on either English of me. Both of them put their arms around my neck and take act kissing me. I feel so loved.

Mom is watching and chatting with Fred. I see both of them smiling as they watch the noblewoman kissing me.

Poor Maddie is just sitting by herself in the reclining chair. I get up and walk over to her, pulling her up out of the chair telling her,"Hey, if I can't sit by myself, neither can you, no subject how shit cute you might be,"I say smiling at her. She has been a pleasure but clearly is not quite as worldly as I had anticipated. She is young, beautiful, and wicked smart.

I pull her over to the couch that Aurora and Dakota are sitting on and plunk her cute ass down on the side of me that is closest to Dakota. She puts her arms around Maddie and tells her that it was fun to induce her at the Chateau. Maddie just smiles at her.

dawning goes back to molesting me. She puts her arms around me once again, pulling me towards her. She is kissing me profusely. I turn my school principal and snog her back. I see her reach past me and set out to play with Maddie's ear and caresses her neck. As my dead body is tilted towards Aurora, I pull Maddie towards me as well.

I feel the jet accelerate down the track and require flying. break of the day doesn't miss a pulse and keeps kissing me. I shift my whole body and end up kissing her. She is quite beautiful. I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a bit self-aware. Maybe it's Mom, maybe Fred, but whatever the answer I am a bit hesitating to get naked in the jet.

cockcrow begins to unbutton my shirt and slides it off me. She leans in and Menachem Begin to suck one of my mamilla. I feel Maddie beginning to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants, fishing my stopcock out and she leans over and scratch line licking and sucking on my dick. One of her hands is now playing with my chunk. I just smile and decide to bask the ride. Aurora is still kissing and sucking on my nipple.

Aurora moves her lips up from my nipple to my own lips. She parts her backtalk just a bit to allow her lingua to put down my oral fissure. Our knife wrestle for dominance, but it really doesn't issue as we are just enjoying each other. I look over to my exit and see Maddie now standing and shedding her pants and cute little step-in. She unclasps my pants and lets them puddle on the floor at my feet Now that I'm defenseless, she stretches one of her ramification across my lap lining up her womanhood entrance with my manhood. She plunges herself down on me. She begins to rock back and forth.

I see and finger Dakota's lithe little bridge player reach down underneath Maddie and begin to tickle my balls. Maddie's breathing changes significantly. She is now rocking her cute trunk on my cock with a intention. Maddie leans into me and puts her head on my chest. I continue to rock back and forth with my stopcock buried into her sex. Her body begins to expel woman succus in rich sum of money. I lift her up and turn around, laying her on her book binding as I begin to be intimate her silly. I see her heart begin to glaze over and her respiration gets even more shallow and of class, then it happens. Maddie goes totally limp. She's not responding to her epithet. Dakota takes a present moment and slaps her causing her to drive an tremendous gulp of fresh air.

Her eyes are still not focused when she says to me,"Oh David, I'll never get tired of the way you make me cum just before you make me orgasm so hard that I pass out. Gawd this is so grand. You can do this to me anytime you choose,"she says to me.

I just smile at her and go on to fuck her. She is moaning and trembling underneath me. I feel her organic structure continue to spasm on my cock. Her wetness is now covering my thighs.

Behind me, I hear other sounds of passion. Dakota whispers in my ear that Fred is really putting it to Mom. I just smiling, nice to acknowledge that Mom is just as much the horn-dog as I am. When Mom reaches that offset huge orgasm, I hear her use John's favorite Good Book"screwing"almost as if John himself was right there coaching her. I just chuckled to myself. I must admit, when you begin to chuckle or express joy or giggle when you are fucking someone, it kind of puts them off. As it did with Maddie.

"Did I do something funny ?"Maddie asks me.

"Um, no. I'm sorry my pet. Hearing Mom say ‘ fuck'just caught me by surprisal,"I tell her. She smiles, but I'm not sure she really believes me.

As Maddie finishes with me, she moves her body from underneath me only to hold dawning take her stead. I don't call up Aurora feeling this wet when we dated before, but now she is very nasty. I must move slowly as I enter her. I push in a couple of column inch and postponement until her body adjusts. The total time that I'm putting myself into her she is moaning. I feel her womanhood Menachem Begin to spasm around my cock.

Suddenly, the captain comes on the overhead speaker announcing,"Hey folks, I'm sorry but the earth crew forgot to fulfil the woodworking plane with enough fuel. We will call for to make a small stop to get more fuel. We're going to be landing in about 15 proceedings in Las Lope de Vega. Now everyone can stay on the plane, or disembark as they choose. The whole refueling should take no more than two hours,"the senior pilot tells us.

I'm excited that we're landing place in Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I begin to really fuck break of day as my adrenaline is now amped up. She is moaning and squirting all her feminine succus onto my shaft, ball, and thighs. She reaches her 1st big climax,"OH MY GAWD Jacques Louis David, YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM SO shucks HARD. roll in the hay ME, I'M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN,"she says as her twat is milking me for every drop it can get.

Finally, I begin to cum interior of her as well,"hoot AURORA, YOU smell WONDERFUL. I'M CUMMING, OH GOODNESS, I'M CUMMING,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her.

As we are decouple, I hear the landing geared wheel lock into place.

"looking at like we're landing,"I say even though I'm being just a tad bit obvious.

Just as the three of us and Fred and Mom are all finally redressed, the wheels of the jet touched down. We taxi over to the private jet component part of the airport. The co-pilot comes out and asks if we plan on staying on the jet or are, we disembarking ?

I speak for everyone and tell him that we are leaving the jet while it's being refueled. I did ask why the jet wasn't fully fueled before we took off, he shrugged his articulatio humeri and said he didn't know. I let it pop off for now as I wasn't going to break my mood with an tilt about jet care.

We all walked down the stairs. Dakota already dialed Paula and told her we landed in Vegas and we need a limo to come get us at the private park position of the aerodrome. About 5 minutes later a limo from our company, pulled up to the carpenter's plane and we all got in and headed to the Bellagio for some quick fun,

It really was prissy to see Mom having a dependable time. Fred is his usual stoic self, but Mom seems to really savor him.

Maddie is now worried about not being back to forge in Toronto. I dial up Sharon and ask her to hollo the Blue Jay in Toronto and let them live that we had fueling issuing and that Maddie won't be back to Toronto until lately tonight and thus she won't be into study until tomorrow at the earliest. Sharon says she will take care of it.

My phone buzzes. It's Special factor Fernandez.

"how-do-you-do, Special Agent Fernandez. What's the honor of your call ?"I ask him.

"Hello Mr. Greene, oh waiting, you want me to call you David. Sorry, it's just all my preparation makes it a habit to say Mr. or Mrs. Anyways, I'm calling you to say you that the two different shell case that you turned over to us, well they come from two different weapons that the Mexican Drug combine usually use. I've put in a call to your film director of security system, Roger Dr. Johnson and he knows and has several of your security team guarding the house. I think he told me he was sending over 6 plus he said that your protégé lavatory, two nephews of your number one wood, and some guy named Marcus was already there keeping watch,"Fernandez tells me.

I thank him for the information, and we end the cry. I dial up Jill.

"how-do-you-do, beautiful. What are you doing ?"I ask.

"wellspring, we have an US Army of people here guarding the star sign and everyone inside. There are 3 the great unwashed in the courtyard, two at the back logic gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG boys are walking around inside of the theatre along with John and Marcus making everyone unquiet,"Jill tells me.

"fountainhead favorite, every one of you in the theater is important to me. We just want to make you safe. We had to arrest at Las Vegas as we didn't have enough fuel to get much further. I'm not for sure, but it seems as if the amount of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I'm going to hold back with the original and co-pilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a windowpane of about 2 hours for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two hours,"I tell her.

She wishes us all some good luck at the board and ends the call.

When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the firm phone to dial up Agent Fernandez. I asked him to tell one of his agents that was outside guarding the Chateau to knock on the door and speak only to trick. I passed a message through Agent Fernandez to toilet,"Tell John that it's scenario 69,"giving lavatory a trace about how serious things are currently. St. John the Apostle and I have had private conversations and we set up a tilt of 100 private messages to each early. He would understand my message and take the appropriate action.

I asked the concierge lady to set up a commercial flight of steps for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial trajectory for daybreak, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of track myself. We chose to fly southwestward air as their hub is in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX.

I kiss Maddie and apologize profusely for sending her via commercial flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio birdie Maddie and myself back to the plane. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada logic gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and excuse. She smiles and tells me she had a wonderful time, even with all the craziness that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would earn this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear,"There's no need. You've given me a Thanksgiving write up that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,"she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminal, ticket in handwriting. At least, I thought to myself I bought her a first-class ticket.

I ask the driver to strike me back to the Bellagio to meet up with my group. Once we were there, a bellboy unloads the baggage and takes it to the front desk. I ask the concierge to stack away our luggage as we had an emergency trajectory back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of course, the concierge agrees, and the luggage is left on the cart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort.

I text Dakota to assemble the pack and meet me at the concierge's desk. Although it takes about 5 minutes, everyone shows up. I take my grouping and head into the nearby restaurant. I ask the hostess for a board for 5. She shows us to a nice out of the way tabulate immediately.

When we all sit down, Mom asks,"What's going on Saint David ?"

"fountainhead, the plane was messed with. When I went with Maddie to get all of the luggage, I spoke with the flight crew that told me that the plane was messed with and that it would take a yoke of days for them to curb it out and ascertain that it would be good to fly again. I called Agent Fernandez and had him quietly pass a message to John. I put Maddie on an Air Canada commercial trajectory back to Toronto, so she is now prophylactic. I've also booked us on a Southwest Air flying back to LAX that leaves at 2:45 pm, so we have about 90 minute of arc to hang out here and take their shuttle to the airport."I tell everyone. As I look around the board, no one is speaking.

Fred finally pipes up,"David, what can we do ? Do we birth any idea who is causing all of this ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, agentive role Fernandez believes that this is the cause of some sort of Mexican Drug trust. I have sent private news through the FBI to John, so he knows to keep on alert to protect all the peeress in the Chateau. I think that if we take a commercial flight back to LAX and just Uber to the planetary house, that will most likely give us an advantage of staying underneath the microwave radar of the bad Guy. I don't think that they would expect us to fly commercial. Once we are on the planer, it's only about 65 minutes to LAX. I have everyone's luggage being held by the concierge here. The cassino will subscribe to us all to the drome shortly. I have the FBI checking Mom's carpenter's plane now to hit sure they didn't sabotage it. Anyone have any other questions or concerns ?"I ask.

Everyone shakes their capitulum no. I see dawn's face. She seems very aflutter. Dakota leans into her and tells her that"Daddy will require fear of all of us and for her not to worry ”. daybreak smiles a bit after Dakota assures her that everyone will be OK.

CHAPTER 2

We have a quick well-to-do repast. Mom and Fred had a nice bowl of soup and a crank of wine-colored. Dakota had a salad with a bottle of water, as she knew I was watching. Aurora also had a salad, albeit a different one. I decided to have a BLT sandwich on toasted bread along with a pipe bowl of French fries. Of path, my ma'am Dakota slathered them in ketchup and began eating them. She even stuffed a brace into my mouthpiece giggling as she did that.

The waitress came over to the tabular array and gave us a message from the concierge saying that it's time to head to the airport. I paid the card and we all headed to the concierge's desk.

Once we were there, we were directed to the shuttle van. We all got inside and headed back to McCarran Airport. The shuttle driver dropped us at the southwest Air entree. I gave him a $ 300 tip, which he tried to politely worsen. I just stuffed the money in his shirt pocket and thanked him for the good passage to the airport. A bellman came and took all of our luggage and followed us to the ticket counter. We all had to demonstrate ID before the ticketing agent issued 5 tickets. We were on a plane that had three buns on one side of the gangway and two seats on the other. We all decided to get in line now as we wanted to get as far forward in the carpenter's plane as possible.

I walked with Dakota and sunup holding each of their manus. Mom and Fred were holding hired man and just a few footprint behind the three of us.

When we got to the gate, we were the first base in line. A flight attendant took all of our tickets and checked them with the computer. We all just stood at the doorway to the jetway to the airplane, which was already attached to the jetway. The flight attendant told us that it would be about 5 more than minutes before they started allowing people to board the plane.

I offered Aurora, Dakota, and Mom to sit down while Fred and I waited. They all refused. Mom hugged me and of course of study, both Dakota and sunup kissed me. I really was worried. I know that John was getting estimates on the window replacement. I just hoped that he had not started the work just yet as it would display the business firm right now.

I got a text from Jill asking what was going on. I called her from a landline phone hoping that no one was listening in on her end. I explained that the jet was messed with and we are coming home via commercial-grade airline. I kept the call very abruptly as I didn't want anyone trying to listen in on the conversation.

The five moment went quite fast. The door opened to the jetway and we all hustled down to the plane and took the very first row of seats. Aurora sat with me on the English that had only two bum. Mom took a seat by the window, Fred sat in the middle holding her hand, and Dakota sat in the gangway seat.

respective people boarded the airplane. I was a bit concerned with two bozo that got on the aeroplane, but they took seat way in the back, nearly the endure row. I figured that with them being that far back, we would be OK.

In what seemed like just a short metre, the plane fired up its railway locomotive and we backed away from the gate. I saw Dakota squeeze play Fred's manus. Aurora grabbed my arm and squeezed tightly as well. The plane was about 40 % to the full, which made me feel a bit less unquiet. The flight meeter came around telling all of us to pretend sure we were buckled in and our tray table were locked into the place in front of us, which they were.

The woodworking plane hit its thruster and headed down the rails. In just a few second gear, we were airborne. Since the flying was only an 60 minutes and five minutes, there was only enough time for the stewardess to pour out us all a short circuit drink. All of my group just had water.

As we heard the landing gear lock into place, I was happy that we had gotten back to LAX. The plane made it's decent and touched down with no issues. daybreak gripped my arm the entire landing procedure. I just smiled at her and once again apologized for this entirely issue. She smiled and kissed me telling me not to worry.

When the plane taxied to our gate, my chemical group got up and were the foremost ones off the planing machine. We walked through the terminal to the baggage pick-me-up. Of class, when you are the number one I at baggage cartridge, it seems to take forever to finally see luggage begin to hit the carousel.

I paid a bellman to grab our luggage and get us a expectant cab, which he did. I tipped him $ 100 and he thanked me for telling me that usually he only gets about $ 2 per bag so my tip was completely unexpected.

We got into the minivan cab and headed back to the Chateau. When we arrived at the gate, I had to give the FBI agent my ID before he would spread the gate. I could see the taxi driver wondering what the heck he had gotten into. He parked by the front room access, the FBI closed the gate until we were all safely inside the house.

The two CG son came out of the planetary house to help oneself us all in with our luggage. Fred, being the gentleman, he is, took Mom's luggage and stacked it on top of his own part of luggage.

In just a couple of bit, we were all safely inside the house. I tipped the cab driver $ 200. He thanked me profusely and drove off, having to stop at the gate and wait for the FBI to open it to allow him to leave.

I heard Thomas More helicopters overhead. The agentive role at the battlefront door said it was exhort helicopter once again. We were still one of the level in the current news show wheel.

I was happy to see everyone in the house. Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Allison, Sammy and Bobby, the CG male child, Marcus, Sharon, BJ, and Danni were all just hanging out, making earphone calls to ensure that employment was still happening even though they weren't physically at their job.

The sign smelled wondrous. Bobby was cooking up steaks and chicken. He had a expectant pot of noodles and alfredo along with cherubic corn. Sammy had several cakes already made for our dessert and he was currently working on smoked fish spread on some Ritz crackers as well as several case of veggie with homemade hummus.

I went over to John the Evangelist and thanked him for taking care of everyone. He just shrugged his shoulder telling me that it was easy when you have an army of agents patrolling the courtyard and the back gate. I asked about Allison and the three in the pool home. He tells me that Allison has been working hard in the studio and really hasn't left that building for several hours. The porno Twin were safely in their theater and Belinda was at the studio along with a couple of male person histrion that had to pass through tight security, which made them a bit nervous. trick just smiled.

He went on to say that his mom was nervous and yet Diane was just so casual about the whole thing.

John went on to say that he's had so many hot turkey sandwiches in the past day or two that he now feels like a big joker. That made me smiling, we had finally hit bed with Saint John's eating. I laughingly asked Bobby and Sammy how many turkey sandwiches John must have had. They looked at each early and said somewhere between 15-20 sandwiches. I laughed out brassy as did several others. John just shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Diane kissing and hugging her.

I logged into my computer, telling respective fellow member of the board of manager that an emergency had come up and I was postponing my trip to DC and Tampa. I would address the manager in Tampa personally and would make another trip to DC once the exigency was over.

I also sent Roger LBJ an e-mail letting him know that everyone was safe inside of the Chateau and thanked him for his personal attention. I also sent Special broker Fernandez a thank you for all the FBI factor that were taking caution of my home and my family.

As I scanned down the list, I saw an odd email requesting money. I read the e-mail, it was from someone that I was not familiar with. They demanded one million dollars, or my category would be in peril. I forwarded the email to Special Agent Fernandez.

I went to my sleeping accommodation and put my own small-arm on my belt. I kissed Jill, who had her weapon on the nightstand following to her. Mom and Fred had retreated into her bedroom, which made me feel a bit better. Dakota was sitting in the TV room with several other ladies.

Oddly, I noticed Amy was nowhere in sight. I asked bathroom where she was, he replied that she was ‘ running errands'all with the FBI's approval as one of the federal agent was with her.

I put a telephone call into Special Agent Fernandez.

"Hello Jacques Louis David, I was just reading your e-mail,"he says to me.

"Agent, where is my peeress Amy ? John Lackland tells me that she's out running errands with one of your factor ?"I say a bit frazzle about this new development.

"David, she's fine. They just left the market computer storage with a completely car full of groceries. My agent just checked in with me and all is well. They're on their way back to the house and should be there in about 10 moment as they didn't go very far,"Fernandez tells me. I exhale still worried but not as much as a few minute of arc ago.

In just about the 10 minutes that Agent Fernandez promised, Amy and her escort walked through the front man door with respective cup of tea of groceries. Two other agentive role followed them into the family each carrying several bags of grocery. Sammy and Bobby went out to the car and carried in several bags of groceries. All in all, there must have been nearly 40 bagful of groceries. John, of course, circles the bags like a shark circles a lone swimmer.

Bobby, Sammy, and Amy went to work putting the market away. Bobby even remarked about how Nice it was that Amy took on the chore of grocery shopping. He gave her a fiddling smack on the cheek.

The additional FBI agents remarked about how wonderful the whole business firm smelled. I asked Bobby if we could up the sum of food to admit feeding all the agents as well as our folk. He said it would be no problem and set to prepare to a greater extent of everything. This also set Sammy to working on making more than appetizers and a couple more dessert cakes.

I saw John the Divine sneaking a couple of the fish bedspread appetizers, but for all that he has done in the past times 24 hour, he deserves every bite.

My phone buzz. It's Maddie. It reads only two Bible"I'M habitation ”. I was very grateful that she was safe.

I went out to the TV elbow room and sat down next to Jennifer.

"How goes it sexy ?"I asked her.

"Um, good David. You certainly know how to amp up everyone for the holidays. Should I worry about what's going to happen on Christmas ?"She says to me.

"No, Darling. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Christmas most, if not all of this will be over,"I tell her before I kiss her.

"OH, I didn't William Tell you. St. Patrick called. He would like to select me out one-night side by side calendar week. Isn't that exciting ! ?"She asks.

"Of course, it is my dear. You deserve someone handsome to be in your life,"I say to her.

"fountainhead, David, you're handsome and you're in my animation. It's just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would like to date someone. Is that OK with you ?"She asks me.

"Of course, it's OK. You don't need to ask me that. You should eff by now that I want you to be happy. Our clip together is wonderful, but you need someone to love,"I say to her, which prompts her to kiss me passionately.

I see john smiling at us kissing. He comes over and sits on the chair next to me.

"Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you ?"St. John wonders.

"Yeah, when Bobby and Sammy get some more food prepared, you can take a tray of appetizer around to the FBI guys and give them some food to eat while patrolling our court,"I say to him. He just smiling and gets up. John heads over to the first tray of appetiser and holsters his gun and walks around to the agents that are inside the house offering them some. I remind John to look at a handful of napkins for the guy wire outside. He reaches over the counter and catch a huge handful of napkins.

He opens the door and pass into the courtyard. I see him through the windows walking from federal agent to agent letting them bring as many of the appetiser as they want. When the try is empty, he heads back within to get another tray. Then he goes back extraneous with the second tray fashioning indisputable he starts with the broker that haven't had any yet. The inside agents go out the back door and over to the gate to tell the agents at the hind gate to head around front to get some appetizers as they will hold that gate.

In my pass, I make the decision that we should feed the broker first. I got Dakota, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, and Sharon all involved in making collection plate of food for the agentive role. The dame are all smiling as they feel good about doing something for the hombre who are guarding us.

Dakota, John, Marcus, and I all start carrying the scale of food outside to the broker in the courtyard. I wasn't aware, but I saw exceptional federal agent Fernandez exterior, in the courtyard, talking to the agentive role in charge.

"Well, well, Special Agent Fernandez. When did you arrive here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about 45 second gear ago. How are you doing David ?"He asks.

"Better now that I'm here at the Chateau and safety with all the firepower you have provided,"I say to him.

Suddenly, several shots rang out from a fast-moving car. Unfortunately, the idiots didn't realize that the firm is being guarded by FBI agents as well, as the street is a dead-end street, which made the car layover and make a U-turn. This allowed various of the factor to step out into the street, unholster their arm and attack back, killing the three guy rope inside the car. This caused the car to go out of ascendancy and crash into a palm tree across the street from my house. The agents ran over to it and checked, yep, all bushed. All three of the guys looked to be Hispanic. exceptional factor Fernandez said,"Well David, looks like dinner is canceled,"He says smiling.

I stop John, who ran into the courtyard with is gun drawn. I told him to holster his weapon and go back inside. He complied. I told him to suffer the ladies stop making plates for a bit as the shooting left three dead and the agentive role now needed to publish respective reports and holler the coroner.

When I went back inside, I told all our phratry what had happened. The Lady were a bit nervous, but I assured them that we were perfectly secure. I put the already made plates of nutrient down on the tabular array and had everyone sit down to eat.

I heard a knock on the plump for door. It was Allison and Belinda. I waved them in. Allison came right over to me and asked if I was alright.

"I heard the gunshot and worried about you,"Allison said to me.

"We, including me, are all amercement,"I told her. I got a big hug from her. Then when she broke the hug, Belinda stepped in and hugged me as well.

I see another immature man at the spine door. I wave him in but ask the ladies who the guy is.

"Oh, he's in the business as well. His figure is Justin display case,"Allison tells me.

"Justin Case….as in…. Just In event ?"I say laughing out tacky causing John and both Allison and Belinda to laugh.

"fountainhead, you're the first base one to get the joke,"Allison says grin and giggling.

"Are you three hungry ? If you are, we have appetizer and lots of food prepared. Care to bring together us ?"I ask.

I see Mr. Case head into the kitchen, apparently, he suffers from the Sami affliction as John, terminal hungry. He picks up a plate and fills it with food for thought, grabs water and sits down at the dining room table and begins to stuff his face, which makes Bobby, Sammy, and I smile.

John extends his arm and escorts Allison and Belinda into the kitchen helping them make scale of food. He carries them to the dining way table as well and pulls out a death chair for each of them.

Jill comes out of the bedroom. She kisses me and heads into the kitchen and makes herself a plate of food as well. I take a unspoiled look at Dakota's beautiful body. She is looking a touch great but not overly so. She gets up and fills a crustal plate with mostly alfredo noodles, takes a bottle of water system and sits at the kitchen mesa. I get up and walk over to her, put my arms around her and kiss her straits from behind. This causes her to stop eating and plow around to buss me back.

One of the inside factor asks me,"Hey, I thought you are married ?"

"I am, but this beautiful dame isn't my wife, she's my helper,"I tell him.

"Wow, you sure do consume a lot of pregnant woman here,"he says.

"Well, that one over there is my wife, and she's pregnant. This one here as I just told you is my assistant, and she's pregnant, and the one over there is Diane, and she's pregnant with her fiancées'baby St. John,"I tell him.

"If I may ask, who is Dakota's baby father ?"the federal agent asks.

"Dakota, care to tell him ?"I say to Dakota.

"Well, my pa is……not my real pop, but him, David,"she tells the agent.

"WHAT ? Do you have both your wife and your assistant pregnant ? What are you running here, some sort of Commune ?"He asks smiling.

"No, no commune. Jill and I have been trying for a while. Dakota asked Jill and me if she could get pregnant by me. Jill gave her consent and well, nature took it's grade,"I tell him.

He just sits there feeding and thinking about what I've just told him.

"Wow, you must be the prosperous man on earth. I'm not surely any other guy gets to have both his wife AND his assistant pregnant,"he says to me.

"Well, thank you,"I say to him.

Jennifer got up to fill again her plate and says to the agent,"You have no idea how many women would like to have a child of Saint David's ’. He's just so well-to-do to love,"she says.

As she walks away from the kitchen, she stops in front of me and kiss me passionately. Sharon and Paula get up succeeding. Sharon kisses me before going to refill her plate. Paula kisses me after refilling her plate. I just smile at the federal agent, who looks completely confused.

"Agent, when do you think that the early factor outside can give birth some food for thought ?"I ask him.

He gets up and severalise me he'll go check.

He goes out and comes back in and tells me that about a third can stop and eat now, another third can turn back and eat after they finish, and the last tierce in maybe an minute or hour and a half.

I ask him to fetch in the first third. While he is away summoning some of the former factor, the ladies at the dining room table get up and locomote to the TV room. John heads outside and goes over to the pool house to invite the porn twins to dinner, which they accept. They fill a plate each and sit down next to the CG boys.

The firstly 3rd agents come in and thank us for feeding them. I direct them to get a collection plate and make full it to their heart 's capacity, which they do. Each one grab a bottle of body of water and sits down at the dining room table.

Jill finishes and tosses her photographic plate in the trash and asks Sammy where the luscious cakes are located. Sammy says he will start to bring them to this kitchen.

"Um, Mr. Graham Greene, just how big is this theatre ? I've never seen one this Brobdingnagian before,"an agentive role asks.

"Well, it's 28,000 squarely feet. It has 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. It came with three kitchens, two top of the agate line video recording playrooms, two office, a billiards room, respective elbow room we haven't assigned yet, two TV suite, two pools each with a cascading hot tub and two puddle houses both of which are rented,"I tell the broker who asked.

"WOW, how do you keep it all under control ? My home with my wife is 1500 square infantry and we struggle to keep it clean and in in effect shape,"he tells me.

"Well, Bobby and Sammy, who you see in the kitchen do all the cooking. Amy, this young beautiful madam sitting at the bar keeps everything in the star sign running. Dakota and John are my assistant and keep me on raceway on my schedule,"I tell him.

CHAPTER 3

As the starting time third of the agent land up up, they throw their dental plate away and each takes a slice of cake and head out to the courtyard. Another third of agents come in and get plates of food and sit down to eat.

Oddly, this group only eats and doesn't really engage with anyone. I shrug my shoulders to Dakota and let them just eat.

When they are finished, the also toss their plates in the applesauce and conduct a slash of patty outside. It was nearly 15 minute of arc before the final tierce came in from the court. These are the ones that fired their weapons and killed the bad guys. I thanked each one for their voiceless oeuvre and allegiance to protecting my family. They just shrugged their shoulders and made a shell of food each.

Again, after they finished, the trashed their plates and took a slice of cake out to the courtyard.

By now I was feeling a bit endure out. I got up, kissed the ladies next to me and headed towards my bedroom. It dawned on me as I headed down the hallway, that Mom and Fred never made an appearance at dinner. As I passed her elbow room, I didn't hear any phone of heat or orgasm, just silence.

I went into my sleeping room, shed my dress and got in the rain shower. Once again, I loved how the hot water was hot right from the beginning. I stayed underneath the exhibitor letting the water cascade over my body. I guess I was in the shower for about 15 minutes or so. When I finished, I dried off and headed into my bedroom. I had guests.

On one play bed, was Jennifer and Sharon. On the other manoeuvre bed were BJ and Danni. Each set of ladies was beckoning me over using just one finger. Although playing with BJ and Danni first seemed very tempting, I was more worried about not having enough left in the armored combat vehicle for Jennifer and Sharon. I chose to play with Jennifer and Sharon first getting a couple of bass loud sigh from BJ ad Danni.

When I walked over to Jen and Sharon, I was pulled literally into the bed. They went to work on my bequeath torso immediately. Jen began giving me one of her wonderful cock sucking while Sharon began kissing me. I felt both of their manus rubbing my breast and stomach. Their light tactile sensation felt wonderful. Sharon just got her nails done and they felt great lightly scratching my dresser. I had almost forgotten how nice of a kisser she could be.

Sharon playfully pushes Jennifer's font out of the way and climbs on top of my cock. I feel her wonderfully soft pussy clamping down on my manhood. As she is riding me, she begins to moan. Jennifer encourages her saying,"C'mon baby, ride that man. shag him with all you got,"she says smiling the whole clip she is encouraging Sharon. I see Sharon's eyes begin to roll back into her head as she continually thrusts her consistency down on my cock.

Suddenly, John opens the door and tells all of us that there is something going on outside and leaves the door outdoors head towards the front doorway. That certainly was a mood circuit breaker. I unplugged myself from Sharon rolled off the bed and put on a pair of shorts and a white tee shirt. I grabbed my gun off the dresser and headed towards the front man doorway as well. I directed the gentlewoman to stay put safety in my bedroom. Jennifer got up and lowered the security window coverings. Sharon left the sleeping accommodation to go retrieve her firearm. Jennifer did as well after she had the security window coating down and locked into place. Sharon returned in just a couple of moments putting her apparel back on as BJ and Danni did the same.

When I got to the movement door, an agent told lavatory and I that there were four guys in a crappy old Chevy Nova armed but none of them spoke English.

"Mexican ?"I asked the agent.

"No, something from Eastern Europe, maybe even Russian,"he tells us.

"John, go stop the star sign. Make sure that no one is in either of the consortium planetary house, I want all of them safe inside this house, got it ?"I ask.

"Yes sir,"he says as he hustles out the back door and first over to the Gemini the Twins'pool firm. He knocks tells whoever answered that they all need to go inside the independent house right now. Then he goes over to the other pool house. He knocks there as well, but no one answers. He turns the knob and just goes inside. It only takes a match of minutes, but he comes out with Allison, Belinda and some guy. He herded them all into the principal house.

"Both theater are discharge boss,"John says to me from the backdoor.

"Lock everything down,"I tell everyone.

I see the CG boys with their gun holstered on their articulatio coxae. I see Fred come out of Mom's elbow room, also with his gun holstered on his hip.

Jill has her gun. I have mine. Jennifer and Sharon both have theirs. Of trend, Dakota has hers. Marcus has his on his hip as well. Both Sammy and Bobby pulled their holstered guns out of a drawer in the kitchen and put them on their hips.

The agentive role at the door asked us to continue at bottom and lock every incoming and exit, including the garage door, which we hadn't even considered as a weak point and a possible entry. Marcus said he would take care of it and headed out into the garage.

I had everyone Begin to put the window security shutters down. I wanted everything to be as secure as possible. While I was in the living room, I could get wind my phone buzzing. I headed to pick it up and found BJ bringing it to me. I kissed her on the impertinence and pushed her back into my bedroom asking that the madam all stay safe in there. She smiled and headed back into the bedroom.

We all heard a lot of language being used by the FBI telling the guy cable to get on the ground. They repeated the warning several times. Finally, we all heard the commotion, but no gunshot. After several moment, the broker at the presence threshold knocked and announced himself.

John the Evangelist hesitantly opened the door with his hand on his gun.

"Sir, not to worry, all has been taken care of. These bozo are from Bratva which is the name of the Russian mafia,"he tells us. I thank him and ask him to gallop my thanks to the early agentive role. He asks,"Um if there are any of those delicious cakes, I'm sure another cut would go a foresightful way,"he says to me smiling.

"Bobby, Sammy, is there any of those delicious cake left ?"I yell over to the chefs who are in the kitchen.

"Yes, sir. We have nearly 8 to a greater extent patty prepare right now,"Sammy says.

Bobby continues with a listing of what cakes are ready right now."We have two annoy's food cake with Milk chocolate frosting, a strawberry champagne cake topped with pink frosting, we have a vanilla cake with white frosting, a lemon cake with a yellow-bellied lemon frosting, two cultivated carrot bar with pick cheese frosting, and a chocolate/vanilla swirl cake with black chocolate ice,"he tells us.

"federal agent, you heard what we have ready right now, tell the other agents whenever they are set up just let us know and we'd be happy to give them all the bar they want to eat,"I tell the federal agent. He smiles and heads off to connect the other agents.

It takes nearly an hour for thing to settle down outside. Once thing calmed down again, the factor at the door knocked and announced himself again. He asked if the agents could get to get fade of cake.

"Of course of study, just send them inside. We'll be felicitous to give them all the cake that they want,"I tell the room access agent.

In just a span of transactions agentive role began to come into the house for patty. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo loving cup of milk if they were interested. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.

I turned to the front doorway to see broker Fernandez talking to the door agent.

"Special factor Fernandez,"I yell from the dining room table. He sees me and holds one fingerbreadth up silently asking me to wait one minute. I nod my head indicating that I understood.

He finishes telling the room access agent something and comes inside, with several other federal agent following him in. The other factor head over to where all the bar are laid out and each one took a diminished paper cake shell and a fictile forking. Again, several of the agent took a red cup of milk.

"Mr. Greene, I see that you have everyone armed inside the house. No pauperism to worry, we've got matter covered outside. However, if you keep feeding my factor, they'll fail their physicals for putting on too many pound ha, ha,"Fernandez says to me.

Several of us laugh. I really like Fernandez. He has demonstrated time and again that he's to be trusted.

"Agent Fernandez let me get you a plate of dinner party,"I tell him. He politely tries to decline, but I wouldn't hear of it.

Dakota is already up and filling a plate full of nutrient. Fernandez just shakes his head and sits down at the dining room put off next to me.

While putting food in his sassing, he tells me,"I spoke to our buddy Lt. Vladimir Horowitz. He says that there were no shell case picked up by city Police. He says he believes that you just made everything up. Of course, I told him that there are nearly a twelve bullet train holes in your front end windowpane. He assured me that he thinks you had that done just to earn attention to yourself,"Fernandez says to me as he continues to stuff his typeface with the delicious food.

Jill pipes up,"Do you entail that this idiot from City police force is trying to say that we cooked all this up just to get attention ? This jerk obviously doesn't know anything about us. We always try to stay under the radiolocation. We don't want our face in the paper, nor do we want our folk or extended home's picture show out for the public."

"Ma'am, I understand. What he doesn't know is that the US attorney's office has begun an investigating into him and his ‘ team ’. I figure that there might be an indictment handed down by the end of the week or early next week, but that is not for release to anyone as we don't want him to have it away he's being watched,"Fernandez tells me.

"No problem, no one here will say a intelligence to anyone,"I tell him with those listening nodding their heads.

"I think he's trying to weave a tale that he believes will cover his ass,"the agent says to me.

"Oh, the narrative we weave. Wouldn't the truth be a bit well-off over trying to take a leak up lie after lie ?"I ask.

"fountainhead to normal masses, such as you and me, yes. But to some, they must prevent trying to spin out the true statement to quell in the spotlight. job is though they mess-up somewhere and the entirely thing unravels,"he tells me. I just nod my head in agreement.

Special broker Fernandez finishes his dinner party, eats a slice of the lemon cake moaning as if he was getting a wonderful blowjob from Sharon.

"Mr. Greene, how the heck do you abide in shape with all this food ?"he says as he laughs a bit.

"You see all the beautiful fair sex, don't you ?"I ask laughing as well. This made everyone else giggle and laugh.

I announce to everyone in the menage to put their guns away. I ask the pornography twins and Belinda to blame a bedroom or two for the night and tomorrow they'll probably be able to get back to doing what they do. The guy that came into the firm let us know that he parked his car on the street and asked Agent Fernandez if he could get to his car to go home. Fernandez directed him to the broker at the front door.

Fred headed back down the hallway to Mom's room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was okay now.

Jill told me that she's tired as all the adrenaline of today has worn her out. I agreed and kissed the four ladies that I was going to fiddle with a near Night, which elicited a twain of sigh of disappointment.

Several of the mob stayed in the TV room and decided to induce their own playtime, which was, of course, fine with Jill and me.

Agent Fernandez went back away and eventually left.

We kept the shutters down on the window for the balance of the dark and will turn to that tomorrow. Marcus had secured the service department room access with the simplest of things. He had a brace of carabiner clips in his packsack. He put them through the kettle of fish in the garage room access tracks which wouldn't allow the doors to resurrect. Simple but genius.

Jill and I headed to bed, followed closely by Dakota. Although we were just going to sleep and not work, it looks as if I was going to be the middle of my two beautiful women.

Anyone who was to say that being a chauffeur didn't affect my life sentence would be wrong. It made me a better person and who knew that the one evening that Jill and I stepped in for the other chauffeur with the Jaxson's would have such a striking impact on our lives.

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