The Chauffeur ( # 46 ) Shopping for Christmas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up the watch day, I was a bit energise. The approximation of Tony Stewart coming to the office was very interesting. I spent a duo of hours laying in bed thinking about what would convey Tony Stewart to our agency. I do remember Sharon telling me that he was meeting another guest on a dissimilar floor and took a injection that I might be usable. My mind was wondering if I should feature some tiffin sent in or just let the confluence and then have lunch after he leaves.

Taking a exhibitor felt good as I always miss the shower at this household, it's better than any hotel shower that I have ever felt.

Jill was still in bed sleeping when I headed to the privy. Oddly, Dakota spent the dark in her own bed. We had a fantastic animal time together, but when we finished, we took a shower together and Dakota left the sleeping accommodation to head to her own bed, which surprised me. We really had a passionate session lasting more than 2 hours. We haven't had a session like that for several week. However, I slept like a log after she headed back to her own bedroom.

When I finished my shower, I put on a prissy dress shirt and dress slacks and a tie. I really didn't feel much like putting on a suit. Yes, it is Tony Stewart, but he'll probably only be around for an hour or two.

I know that the 500 causa of wine are also being delivered today. Hopefully, John has plenty troops to handle the delivery. Amy will be here to avail channelise the troops as will Bobby and Sammy as one of the wine wine cellar room access is next to the main kitchen. The other door is following to the big kitchen.

In my head word, I figured that at some point I need to broadcast one of the chefs down to the cellar and take an inventory of everything. I also have the design to try and calculate out who is putting matter, such as the three vinery in Jaxson, Inc. name. I know Sharon was working on it yesterday, but when she got home, she made no acknowledgment of what she found out if anything.

Once I was dressed, I headed out to the main kitchen. Sharon was already there as was Jennifer. Jennifer got up and poured me a glass of pineapple juice. In my headland, I was still amazed at Jennifer's bonus check. I know that she earned all of it, but it just surprised me.

Buying those figurines for Dakota made me feel really good. I finally found something that made her happy. It was also nice to own that conversation about her being very happy with Jill and I. The story she told me about how cheap Bob was really surprise me. I get not spending huge sum on people, but a $ 25 giving card was ridiculous.

The furniture that was brought in for Mom yesterday was a bit of a surprisal. I really didn't pay a lot care to it, but Amy apparently did, and she thought that the furniture was beautiful.

As I sat there drinking my Ananas comosus succus, I realized that I was athirst.

"Bobby, could you name me a cheese omelet, some bacon, and fried potatoes, please ?"I ask him.

"Absolutely. It will lease about 15 minutes. I hope that is OK with you,"he tells me.

"It will be ok, thank you,"I reply.

As my omelet was cooking, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Donna, and Amy all came out. Amy was dressed in a couple of old jeans, but the other four gentlewoman all looked stunning.

"Paula, did you get a call from a chauffeur who works in Dallas ?"I ask.

"Yeah, he told me that you gave him your visiting card and gave him instruction to hollo me We had about an hour conversation. He seems nice and really knows the limo business organization well. While he won't know LA for a few weeks, he certainly could bring off our hotel to airport service in total darkness Car limo. Since we don't know much about him, I'm not set to tip our hand and let him work at happy, Happee Limo,"she tells me. Her reasoning is sound and I'm glad that she has a good sense of running the business.

"Hey, is that Congressman and his wife still use Happy ?"I ask not expecting for them to still be clients.

"Oh yes, they are. In fact, they have upped their exercise of the limousine service from once every two weeks to twice a week now. They still have their piffling fetish ; she gets pounded while he sits in the rachis and old salt off. They are quite an interesting span. They ask about you occasionally,"she tells me.

"Are they using the card or still paying cash ?"I ask.

"Oh, they LOVE the card since they play together. It keeps them from having to comport Johnny Cash,"Paula tells me which surprises me. I would compute with them being in CA politics, they would desire something that isn't so easily traceable.

"How's baton what's his figure ?"I ask.

"Oh, he's turn a real ass. He gets all indignant that Jill isn't available to be his personal sex toy. He keeps telling me that he should get a discount since he isn't getting the device driver he wants,"Paula explains to me.

"Do we still have that turgid black lady…. what was her name ? Betty, no Bertha Bethune. Yeah, 300 pounds of unsatisfied sexual cleaning woman. I think you should ferment her loose on him and return him his pillock rebate. Hell, tell him that I authorized a onetime bank discount of 25 %. I think Ms. Bethune will fuck him into meekness. Does he still require his stupid British people cigarettes……oh waiting, he calls them fags doesn't he ?"I ask her.

"Oh yeah, thankfully we still make a pretty penny on those pudden-head smokes. But I like your estimate about Bertha. Hey, why don't you bring her here one weekend ? I'm certainly she would eff a barb at you. She likes Theodore Harold White guys. She takes it as a challenge to try and fuck them into submission,"Paula says to me giggling.

"While I'm sure you would have a big laughter at my expense, I'll pass on Ms. Bethune, besides, Dr. Ronda wants metre with me. You know that, right ?"I say to her with a smiling on my face. In all actuality, she is a good-looking woman, but her personality is very loud. I don't know why it is, but she's loud all the time.

"Hey, I have an approximation that I'm sure you will find funny. How about we turn her loose on John ? Let's see who wins that battle. My busty sidekick or your overly corneous white guy loving driver ? My money is on can. Who do you reckon will win this one ?"I say to Paula laughing a bit.

"OH, my money is on Bertha. I've seen her payoff on three egg white guys and shag and suck each one until they were laying in the book binding of the limo barely able to move,"Paula says to me.

"Hey, we could take in a bet. We put John the Evangelist and Bertha together and see who outlasts the other one. If John the Divine wins, then I'll be your pet for a weekend. If Bertha wins, you have to have sex and blow every charwoman I put with you for 24 hours,"she says.

"Um, one fry detail. Won't I do that anyway ?"I ask her.

"Yes, probably, but I get to pluck the women. You might find yourself having to please Bertha, her babe D'Andrea, and their Mother Shantae. This sounds like fun to me. You, as good as you are, and three constantly horny black women. Two sisters and a Mother. I think before we agree, I should ask Jill and your second wife Dakota to see what they think,"Paula says.

"Hmm, well Paula if we're going to play like that, then I need more compensation if John wins,"I say to her. I see her rolling her middle at me.

"What do you call up you desire ?"She asks me.

"I don't know now. Let's talk about it tonight,"I tell her. She kisses me, passionately and twitch my cock as she leaves the kitchen. I know that it would be a delightful 24 hours even if she did put all three of these blacken women on my list of mass I would have to live up to. I've never been with a pitch blackness woman and the idea of doing three, all loud and all big women is kind of exciting. Maybe I should just have John and I take on the three women that Paula is backing.

However, just having Paula be my pet for a weekend really isn't all that much of a booty. Oh, I love to play with Paula, but that can encounter anytime plus she's a will submissive already. Certainly, I need to cogitate of expert compensation.

I see the time and head with John to his hand truck. He was surprised that I jumped in the passenger position of his vehicle. Clearly, he isn't completely used to me needing to be driven around. He waits for a match of minutes and Jennifer and Diane appear and get into the back seat of his truck. Quite honestly, I think that it surprised Diane to see me in King John's truck.

"Good morning ladies. You all look beautiful. Does anyone know who I'm supposed to meet at the agency at 11 am ?"I ask everyone in the truck.

John tries first."Um, that cute FBI lady, what's her name ? Oh yeah, federal agent Longmire,"he says.

"Nope, next person to gauge,"I say to everyone as St. John is traveling towards the office.

"Special broker Fernandez,"Jennifer says grin and believing she is right.

"Nope, not him either,"I say. Now Jennifer puts on that pouty facial expression just like Dakota. In my head, I'm wondering if Dakota held a pouty face class.

Now it's Diane's turn. She sits and ponders for a few minutes.

"Is it that guy who showed up to speak to you yesterday, but you and my fiancée had not returned from Dallas. I can't retrieve his name, but it was Italian sounding. Um, Anthony something,"she says. I laugh she's correct, but she's got the name all messed up.

"end enough. It's Tony Stewart,"I say.

"The NASCAR driver ?"privy asks.

"Yes, that one. He was meeting with individual in our building on another level and decided to issue forth up to our situation to try and meet with me. Why I don't know. But since he's very well known, his face and name open a lot of door and people will convey a meeting with him even though there is no engagement. He apologized to Sharon yesterday, but truth be told, I think I know Sharon enough that she would have banged him right in front of her desk,"I said to everyone in the truck causing everyone to express mirth out flashy and jest hard.

"Too bad Tony's married,"lavatory says to me.

"What do you reckon he wants to speak to you about ?"privy asks me.

"You know, I've been thinking about that since we landed yesterday,"I say to John.

CHAPTER 2

Suddenly an LA city constabulary car has its Light Within on behind us and is pulling trick over.

"Gospel According to John, just sit still. Roll down your windowpane and keep both men on the steerage wheel. Answer his questions, but say yes sir and no sir,"I tell John quickly and quietly.

The officer walks up behind John's vehicle. I see through the eyeshade mirror that the officer unsnaps his gun and has his right hand on the weapon.

The officer comes to the driver's window.

"Good sunup officer, what seems to be the problem ?"St. John asks in a absolved subservient tone.

"You ran through a halt light source back a couple of blocks,"the military officer says to John.

"I need to see your license and registration. How long have you had this truck ?"The police officer asks John.

"Just a brace of workweek sir,"John says following my directions.

"How does a punk like you afford a new hand truck ?"the officer says to John.

"Because I bought it for him,"I say to the officer who is obviously trying to tease John.

I whisper to John,"Remain calm. Just answer his questions with yes sir, no sir,"I tell him. He nods his head.

"And who are you ? His Daddy ?"he says with some spite in his tone.

"Nope, I'm his gaffer,"I say to the officer.

"Why don't you break out your ID then. I want to know what boss buys a punk kid a brand-new Ford hand truck. What did this cost you, about $ 50,000 ?"The military officer asks sarcastically.

"Actually, skinny to $ 65,000,"I tell him not backing down from his taunting tactics.

John hands the police officer my ID.

"St. David Greene with an E. I know who you are. You're the one who got the just Lt. locked up because rich people don't like to come rule. Maybe I should run you in for whatever I choose to and there would be goose egg you could do about it. What do you reckon about that Mr. Greene with an E ?"He says in a feel of superiority.

"I think you would be making a bad career alternative. You ought to know that I have Thomas More attorneys working for me than you have socks in your drawer. How about we go chat with the US Attorney and find out what he thinks of your Lt. Horowitz ?"I say to him, not unforced to endorse down. Jennifer is shushing me from the back seat. John is trying to subdue a smile.

"Maybe I should cuff you and put you in the back of my cruiser, we'll see how funny you are then,"he says to me clearly losing his cool. I believe it is metre to go for the knockout.

"military officer, what is it, tater ? You wear a body photographic camera and recording, as well as your patrol car, has video. Don't worry my future phone call is to captain Billings. You know him, don't you ? He's the Captain of LA police intragroup affairs department. How do I acknowledge this ? Well, his girl goes to college with the young lady in the back seat. If you want to present us a ticket, fine we'll pay for the ticket. However, if you want to try and strongarm me or any of my friends, then you brought a knife to a gunplay. I don't back down from officeholder who are making poor career option. Diane, please choose my phone and call master Billings. Let him know that policeman murphy is trying to bully us because he doesn't want to understand that his buddy Lt. Horowitz dug his own grave and now policeman Murphy is doing the same thing,"I say not backing down one bit. I reach into my shirt pocket and rip out my phone and hand it to Diane.

"Mr. Greene, with an E. I'll let you off with just a ticket today. However, you need to keep an eye on yourself, you never know when I'll be around watching and waiting for you to do something stupid. Here you go son, sign on the prat pipeline,"military officer potato says to John.

I say to Saint John,"whoremonger, please be sure that he gives us all four license back,"

I hear Diane whispering to Jennifer that she can't find a police chief billing in my telephone set liaison. Jennifer tells her to just shush.

policeman Murphy waits for St. John the Apostle to sign the ticket before he tears it off and hands it and the four licence back to John.

"Mr. Greene, with an E, have a nice day,"He says to me clearly with sarcasm in his voice.

Saint John the Apostle sits in the driver's tail looking at the just the ticket. It says he ran a red light and failed to yield. Although it is only one slate, he wrote it as if he was giving John a break.

john rolled up his window and handed me my license back and handed the ladies back theirs.

"Um, David. I thought you told Saint John to be quiet and say yes sir and no sir. You realize that you nearly got all four of us arrested. Then what would Tony Jimmy Stewart say ?"Jennifer asks.

"well, I didn't want Saint John the Apostle to pop off to the officer. However, I wasn't going to allow him to bully John the Divine. If lav ran a plosive Inner Light, then fine write the ticket and motility on. But he clearly was waiting for King John hoping that he could restrain John into doing something stupid,"I say to Jennifer.

"Well, if he had arrested us, I would have been pissed at you David,"she tells me.

"Jacques Louis David, where's senior pilot Billings telephone number on your tangency ?"Diane asks me.

"There isn't one there darling. I just wanted him to cogitate that I had one. I only know of Captain Billings because Donna told me that she works part-time in our call nerve center. She's an median gal who doesn't get great reservations. The call center is just a parttime job to her. However, when Donna did the background confirmation on her papa's epithet popped up and we knew who her begetter is. I'm still going to phone our wonderful maitre d'hotel. I don't want policeman Irish potato to get away with stuff like that. He is making a bad epithet for early wonderful officers,"I say to both Diane and Jennifer.

St. John the Apostle is smiling from ear to ear."nooky Jacques Louis David, I was sure you and I were going to lag, you didn't back down from him. How did you know that he wasn't going to hold back us ?"King John asks.

"I didn't. However, let me make you my thoughts about bullies. You don't back down from them, but you also don't antagonize them,"I say to John.

"But David Greene……with an E…. you did antagonize him,"he says to me.

"fountainhead, sort of. However, when I pointed out that he wears recording video and audio and his car has TV transcription, it made him think. He can't tell a story dissimilar than what happened. Once in a while, technology does puzzle out for the skilful cat,"I say to John.

"wellspring, this has been a Wyrd dayspring so far. I'll be happy when we get to the function,"can says to all of us.

"Hand me my telephone set please,"I say to Diane.

She hands me my phone. I dial up the police Department.

"maitre d' Billings please,"I say to the person who answers.

Although it takes a few minutes, I get the maitre d'hotel on the phone.

"This is Captain Billings. Who is calling ?"He says.

"Captain, my name is David Graham Greene. I want to severalise you that I and my group were just pulled over by an officeholder tater and I got to order you his bullying tactics were not that amusing at all. Apparently, he is a fan of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz and he believes that I have something to do with his stay. All I am asking of you is to look on his video and audio recorder. take a shit your own conclusion and act accordingly,"I tell him.

"Mr. Greene, why does your name phone familiar to me ? Do I bed you somehow ?"He asks me.

"wellspring, your girl kit and boodle for my party in our outcry plaza. I know that she only works part-time because she is working hard going to college. How is she doing in school ?"I ask him.

"OH yeah, that's where I know your name. You run Jaxson, Inc. She's doing fine. It is courteous that your company is willing to operate around her schooling schedule,"he says to me.

"Well, we are happy to have her working for us. Again, please check the video and audio of officer Murphy. Thank you, senior pilot, for your fourth dimension,"I say to him. We end the call and John can't holler or laugh any louder.

Feeling as dependable as I was at that point, I dialed up Paula.

"My pet, the bet is on. St. John and me against your three big disastrous adult female. If you win you can distinguish your victory winnings, but if I win then bathroom and I get to name our prize,"I tell Paula. I can learn the jumpiness in her voice when she agrees with me on the bet. John, who I haven't told this to yet is looking at me with one supercilium raised.

"John, here's the bet with Paula. She has three magnanimous pitch-dark charwoman, all of whom oeuvre for our limo company Happy, Happee limo. They basically fuck Caucasian boys into entry. They are always horny and are trashy for no good understanding. Paula doesn't believe that you and I can use up them on and that they will run out of steam before you and I do. Now it will be three fair sex against you and I. However if/when we win we get to name our winnings from Paula. However, if we lose we become Paula's sex toy dog for 24 hours. Do you consider you can handle this bet ?"I ask him. I see him looking in the rearview mirror at Diane, but I hear nothing from Diane, so I'm guessing she is basically ok with the bet.

"David, you know that I'm going to ingest a telecasting television camera. One way or another, this should be really, really great,"Jennifer says to me. In my head, I know that she is rectify. However, I'm determined to NOT recede. Maybe we need to give a precondition that when one person falls asleep, then they are out of the bet and will be considered to have lost. However, if their partner is still going then the second person ( or third base person ) is still representing their team.

Thinking about it being filmed, makes me wonder about who should run the video. Then it hits me……Allison. She does that for a life. Now, where to hold the contest ? My first instinct was to use the two play bed in my sleeping accommodation, but I think that a all lot of masses will require to check. Maybe we can birth the two play beds from my room moved to the TV elbow room. We can put on some great medicine and go to Ithiel Town on each other.

When we finally get to the Hawk, toilet goes into the parking garage to park. He is able to find a close bit on the moment floor of the garage. He parks his motortruck and we all walk over to the towboat. As we were standing at the elevator doorway, I see Diane looking at John.

I interject,"Diane if you don't want John to participate in my bet, then that is fine,"I say to her.

She thinks before she says anything to me,"David, you know me. I'm not mad about this bet, in fact, I'm pretty certain you and he will win the matter. What I can't understand is what you will really gain if you two win this bet ? It doesn't sound like you will win very much so I wonder why do it then ?"Diane says to me.

"Pride. We would like to say that we were able to take on three long-familiar char who have a huge sex drive and yet we fuck, suction, and played with them until they couldn't go any longer. Paula says that the two that work for felicitous have huge sexual drives and then throw in the female parent and it is a substantial sexfest,"I tell Diane. She thinks about what I said and shrugs her shoulders telling both John and me that she's fine with whatever we chose to do.

"Diane, let me ask you then. Who do you recall will win the bet ?"I ask not really knowing who she thinks will win.

"Um, truthfully ?"She asks.

Once she said that I knew she thinks that the three fateful women will win. Even though both toilet and I are fairly well endowed, she believes that the ignominious ladies will be able-bodied to pull the bet out.

I didn't say anything as we rode up to the top of the Hawk. When the bell dinged, we all stepped off. Jennifer took me by the hand and whispered in my ear that she believes that St. John the Apostle underestimates how good of a roll in the hay he is and coupled with me and his want to try and delight me we together will dominate these horny big adult female. I kiss her and pull her to me as I find that to be a cracking compliment.

Sharon is over at her desk reminding me that I have about 90 transactions until Tony Stewart will arrive.

"John, will you please call your booster that are helping us with the wine obstetrical delivery and constitute sure they are there gear up to figure out, delight,"I ask him to check.

St. John the Apostle picks up his phone and starts dialing. I head to my office and crook on the computer.

Once again, I see lots of ‘ read-only'email. I scan through them for the duplicate to eliminate them. I get up from my desk and take the air out to Sharon.

"ducky, please let me do it as soon as Tony Stewart shows up. I don't really want him to sit and expect. Once I am with him hold all my calls unless God himself calls to secern me something, Ok darling ?"I say to Sharon.

John Lackland leans his head into my part to ask if I need anything. I tell him, not right now. I do ask about his bunch for the eccentric of vino. He tells me that they are at the Chateau, but the truck isn't there yet. I tell him to call Bobby or Sammy and have them make some food for his friends. Once the food is cook, the vino will show up, it's just Irish potato 's law.

"bathroom, shut the door, please. I want to talk to you,"I tell him. He walks over to the door and closes it and takes a derriere a duo of butt away from me.

"First, are you ok with being in this sex bet with the three big black women. Two of them work for us in Happy, Happee Limo. According to Paula, these fair sex can have it off a ashen boy into submission. Now the one-third lady is the other two mother. So it is basically Mom and her two daughter. I'm passably sure enough that I can hold my own, but I wonder how you feel about participating in the bet,"I say to John.

"Well, I'll apply it everything I got. I've never been with a melanise woman, so I'm not sure what to expect,"he says to me.

"There's not too much difference. However, they are all big ma'am, when I say big ma'am each one is at least 300 hammering. They are all loud, which many black charwoman are loudly. These three get really turned on by doing white guys. I figure that the day before the bet we need to just breathe up and not do anything. We should get some sleep. We should eat a good meal, maybe one or two of Bobby's omelette with some Solanum tuberosum and a dyad of glasses of pineapple juice. We will need to try every trick we know about satisfying a woman. When they tell you that they are about to cum, do not cease until they beg you to do so. Slow your rhythm down and don't cum too quickly. I want to win this. We haven't finalized what the wager are, but I'm sure Paula will have something up her arm and don't let her have access to any open glasses of drinking. While I don't think that Paula will stoop to that stratum of a bet, let's just not determine out by passing out from something being put in our potable. Does any of this make common sense ?"

"Yes, sir it does,"he says to me. I know in his heart and in his head, he will do everything he can to win the bet. Of all the people that I know, I put my money on John the Divine. Maybe if this was a college girl bet, I would put money on Dakota, but for a guy, it must be John. The CG male child can make love, but I don't know if they can give ear with the large Black person women.

I pull up some short-circuit porn videos of heavy black charwoman being fucked. I spin my computer around to John and differentiate him to observe a span so he gets the idea of what he will be up to.

"bathroom, we haven't set a particular date, but I'm sure Paula will drive for Saturday night making it like one of our play party that have gone south the past mates of times,"I tell him. He takes the laptop and watches a couple of videos. He seems interested, so that's at to the lowest degree a in effect affair that he's not disgusted.

As John was finishing watching his second black cleaning lady video, Sharon came to the threshold and tells us that Tony James Maitland Stewart is here to see me.

"Please walk him here to this office and play him either coffee or piss please,"I say to Sharon.

"St. John the Apostle let's turn the computing machine off,"I say to him. He hits stop and closes the reckoner window and shuts the laptop computer.

I see Sharon walking Tony Stewart to my part room access. I stand up and walk towards the door.

"Sharon, thank you for bringing Mr. Stewart to my office. Mr. Stewart, can we get you some coffee or maybe some piss ?"I ask him.

"Some water would be fine,"he says to me.

"Sharon will you please bring Mr. Stewart, St. John the Apostle, and me each a bottle of pee,"I say to her.

"Absolutely sir,"she says to me.

"Thank you, Sharon,"I say.

I extend my hand to Mr. James Maitland Stewart and we shake hands. I introduce John as my supporter. toilet also extends his hired man to Mr. Stewart and they shake hands as well.

"Mr. Dugald Stewart, what can I do for you ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, for starters you can call me Tony,"he says to me.

"OK Tony, what can I do for you ?"I ask again.

"I would care for you to shop a subspecies team. Now, before you make any leaps, right now I'm talking about one of our truck squad. Currently, we have lost 4 John Roy Major sponsors and I thought with the enormous sizing of your company that your company might step up and be the primary sponsor for one of the squad,"Tony says to me.

Of course, I was a bit let down as I was hoping when he started with being a sponsor he was talking about the giant Cup serial publication. I'm not against the truck series, but I'm not sure that the amount of money will have a confident issue for the investment.

"Tony, talk of the town to me about the one dollar bill quantity of investiture you are looking for and If I sponsor a team now, is there a hypothesis to be a sponsor of a team in the Monster Cup serial publication ?"I asked.

"well, maybe and maybe not. Here's how it works. If you sponsor a team then if or when a team in the Monster serial publication needs a principal patron, NASCAR will go with the sponsors of the truck serial publication before going outside to look for one. However, there is no way to know if any of the primary presenter in the Monster cup series will be leaving anytime soon. things change all the time. fill a look at Hendrik's Motor play. jimmy Johnson, a multi-time serial victor just lost Lowe's and signed a biennial deal of friend Financial. You just never know when things are going to convert. Now there is always a low one-car team that you can take in over the primary quill sponsorship. There is even being a car owner if Jaxson, Inc. chooses to do such a thing. However, I would recommend to start off as a primary sponsor and then settle if any of this works for you and your company,"Tony tells me.

"Tony, I know it's getting close to lunchtime. Can I buy you lunch ?"I ask him.

"Thank you, but no thank you. I already have an fitting with another voltage sponsor. Why don't we spend some clock time talking some more next week or even in two weeks ? I like that you aren't automatically against being a primary presenter. adjacent time we meet, I'll bring you more info on being a primary presenter and the difference between half a year sponsor and a full yr patron. Does that sound OK ?"Tony asks me.

"That sounds just mulct Tony and next time I'll buy lunch,"I say to him.

"Wonderful. well, David, it's been delightful to have a chat with you. Here's my car, give me a call and let's set something up for the near time to come,"Tony says to me as he hands me his card.

John hands him my card which he puts in his shirt pocket.

We stand up and escape from helping hand as I walk Tony to the elevator. I glimpse over at Sharon and I see the lust in her eye, but she is a professional and stays at her desk.

When the elevator doors open, Tony steps on button the release of the story he is heading to and off he goes.

I walk over to Sharon's desk and rip up a chair to gossip with her.

"So, I'm guessing you are pretty horny now with Tony just leaving,"I say to her smiling.

She smiles back at me,"Hades yeah. He's a hunk of a guy. I'd do him pretty much anywhere,"she says as she's giggling.

I get up and walk over to Diane and pull a hot seat over and sit down at her desk.

"Why hello Darling. How goes matter ?"I ask her. Her look has that ‘ oh shit'smell on it. I know it is because I have never sat at her desk before. Anytime I have wanted to speak to her, I have called her into my office.

"pet, Dr. Ronda tells me that you missed your appointment this week. What happened ?"I ask her.

She looks down at the floor and really doesn't say anything.

"Seriously Diane, what happened ? Did you forget ? Did I work you too very much and you didn't get a chance to leave here on clock time ?"I ask.

"I forgot. I let affair get away from me and I tried to bewitch up here and before I knew it, I had missed my appointment,"Diane says to me.

"well, here's what's going to pass off. I'm going t shit another naming with Dr. Ronda and either John or myself will take you to that appointment. I want you and the baby to be prophylactic, are we clear ?"I ask her.

"Yes Daddy,"she says to me. I really manage for her and I don't want anything to happen to her or her child. I know if something would happen to the child John would go off the bass end and I don't want that I care for him, and Diane too much.

I lean in and whisper in her ear that I really care for her. She cups my face and osculation me passionately.

I look at the clock and decide to name Ronda. I need to set up two appointments for Diane and Dakota. I'll have to deal with Jill's date later.

"Ronda, my dearie, when are you going to be done so I get to put my hands on you ?"I ask her.

"Well, since you asked me and I'm really horny, I'll close up shop now and fulfil you. Where are you, lover ?"She asks.

"I'm at the office, wan na do by and pick me up. the pits, if we clock time it right, we can eff on my desk, how does that fathom ?"I say to her. I don't know what it is but all that public lecture about fucking the three big black cleaning lady has me very horny.

"devotee, I'm on my way. Don't let any of those other women that you play with taking advantage of your beautiful cock until I get there and get you first,"she says to me. I feel my cock getting hard already.

I look at the clock and make up one's mind that everyone should go home, that way when Ronda gets here, we can do it on my desk.

"Darling, head on over this way. I will be waiting for your delicious cunt for me to eat and bonk,"I say to her.

"I'm on my way. Be ready to make out me when I get there,"she says.

"No concern, I'm ready right hand now,"I tell her. We end our telephone call.

I walk around the office telling everyone that they have worked hard enough today and it is time to go domicile. Everyone is very happy. Jennifer and Diane gather their stuff. Sharon does as well. John doesn't know what to do. I tell him to just manoeuvre back to the Chateau as Dr. Ronda is coming to see me. John smiles. He remembers a few daylight ago when Ronda went with me and Dakota told everyone that Ronda and I were fucking like luxuriously school stripling, which made most of the cleaning lady giggle.

CHAPTER 3

It took Ronda about 45 moment to get to our bureau. When I heard the lift dent, I knew it was her. I stood there waiting with open arms as she stepped off the lift. Immediately we began a passionate make-out academic session. I began to unbutton her blouse. She pushed her subdivision forward to earmark the blouse to fall off her soundbox. I unhooked her bra. Again, she let it light off her body as well.

I took her by the helping hand and walked her to my position. I lifted her up and sat her down on my desk. I gently pushed her backward laying her down. I unsnapped her drawers and all together, I pulled the pants and panty off of her. She laid there looking so beautiful. I unzipped my own pants and shed both my knickers and my boxershorts. I lifted my shirt and Stanford White tee shirt off of my chest.

My dick was rock hard. Her soft bridge player wrapped around it. I leaned in and put my script underneath the back of her thighs to pull her body towards me. I parted her ramification putting her ankles over my shoulders. I pulled her towards me again, the head of my cock lined up with the scuttle of her pussy. Slowly, I pushed myself into her. I heard her moan almost instantly.

I pulled her towards me as I thrust myself into her as far as I could get. I pulled out almost all the way but then slammed myself into her. She let out a large gasp as my manhood pushed its way into her almost mercilessly. I kept thrusting in and out repeatedly causing her to orgasm over and over.

"Tell me you love me, Ronda,"I said to her.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH. I WANT YOU TO PUT A BABY IN ME. MAKE ME A female parent. I TRUST YOU MORE THAN ANYONE ELSE ON THIS planet. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says almost breathlessly.

I am thrusting into her with velocity and passion causing her to have a stammer breathing. I can hear her moaning almost uncontrollably. I know what's coming. I see the glaze over her eye, her breathing time almost nonexistent. I thrust one final examination metre making my manhood go as deep into her as I can. I watch as her eyes bankroll to the back of her head and she goes limp. I call her name, but there is no reception. I have done it again, the inaugural sentence in quite a while. I have fucked Ronda unconscious.

I reach towards her and slap her operose across the face which causes her to hold an enormous gulp of air. I feel her slit cramp around my cock. She is looking at me with a dreamy facial expression. I can feel her orgasming over and over. I lean into her and tell her how often I love her. She has this far away look and this smile.

I go back to thrusting very hard into her. I can feel her body peaking once again."OH GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU SO often. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD, SO GAWD hoot HARD. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU,"she says to me as I feel her pussy orgasm hard. It clenched around my cock and milks me like a cow milking car, only pleasurable.

I keep up my fast-paced fucking. I want her to orgasm again before I cum oceanic abyss inside of her.

"COME ON RONDA, Tell ME YOU LOVE ME AND LET ME PUT A BABY IN YOU,"I say to her. At this period, her eyes are spinning almost as if they were slot machine wheel. I'm fucking her with all I have. I know she is just seconds away from hitting another peak.

"OH DAMN DAVID. I LOVE YOU SO often. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, SO tinker's dam HARD. I LOVE YOU,"she says as I feel her cunt drench my entire cock and ballock domain. As I continue to throw into her hard, I finally feel that delightful stab telling me I am about to orgasm into my lover.

"OH GAWD RONDA, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN practically AS wellspring. I'M putting OUR BABY interior YOU RIGHT NOW, here I CUM,"I say to her as I orgasm rope after rophy of infant juice into her. I feel her exhale as I shoot more cum into her that I think that I have ever shot.

We continue to throw as I orgasm once again just mo later."RONDA HERE I CUM INSIDE YOU AGAIN. I LOVE YOU RONDA,"I say as my cock continues to set off all of my cum into her.

It takes several minutes for both of us to ensconce down. I take her ankle joint off of my shoulders and let them come down by my side. I pull her up to me and kiss her passionately. In my pass, I feel as if I just put a sister into Ronda. I really don't know, but I do feel as if I did.

I feel Ronda beginning to gather her senses once again. Oddly, I'm not deflating. I feel as if I could bed her some more and cum once again. So, I decide to preserve fucking her which takes her totally by surprise.

"OH GAWD DAVID, ARE YOU FUCKING ME AGAIN ?"She says as I continue to stuff my cock into her Henry Sweet and delicious pussy.

"YES favorite, I'M FUCKING YOU. I WANT YOU TO take MY infant BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO shucks MUCH,"I say to her just before I shoot another large shipment of orgasmic juice into her. At this point, I feel my rooster sliding in and out of her very full kitty-cat. full phase of the moon of my baby making juice. Finally, after I cum for what feels like several minutes, my cock begins to deflate. I finally withdraw it from her cum filled snatch. When I withdraw my tool, I look down and see a unfluctuating stream of my cum flowing out of her.

I sit her up, put my arms around her and begin to osculate her as passionately as I can. She is responding but telling me that she loves me and she knows that we just made a babe. I hold her for what seems like a half hour just telling her how practically I love her.

As our breathing income tax return to pattern, we uncouple and walk naked to the privy to scavenge up. As we walk into the bathroom, we both begin to titter. We have just baptized our office, well, my federal agency. I walk up behind Ronda and put my arms around her and tone at her in the mirror. She is so beautiful, and I tell her so. She laughs at me telling me that I need to have my eyes checked.

I don't know what it is, but when I cum shortly afterward I must pee something furious. Of course, now that I'm holding Ronda, my consistence tells me that I must pee. I head over to one of the urinals and begin peeing. I apologize to Ronda who laughs at me and ask if I remember what she does for a living. When I was done, I washed my paw and put my arms around her once again hugging and kissing her.

We both clean up ourselves. We leave the privy walking hand in hand, naked to my office to get dressed once again. I put my clothes back on. I sit down in my chair and put my shoes on watching her garb. I just think to myself how beautiful she is and how smart she is. The baby will be gorgeous and wicked smart.

"Hey darling, do you have architectural plan for the remainder of the evening ?"I ask her.

"No, my dear, I don't. Why do you ask ?"

"Take me Yule shopping. I need to start getting some done and I would really like your opinion or your help, so I don't end up getting unintelligent endowment for my group,"I tell her. She nods her head that she will help oneself me as she finally buttons the last clit of her blouse. I resist but I could easily get hard again and go back to fucking her. I just feel that horny tonight.

I walk around the office as Ronda stands by the elevator doors. I turn off all the lights and turn off a few computing machine that were left on. When I get everything turned off, I end up at the elevator with Ronda. I put my arms around her and kiss her passionately telling her how a great deal I love her. I also tease her a bit that she has joined the club….the fucked unconscious mind club.

"No way. Are you telling me that you fucked me unconscious ?"she asks.

"Yep that's what happened,"I say to her. She just shakes her pass and lays it on my berm as we step onto the elevator. Ronda pushes the 2nd-floor button and down we go. One of the nice things about being 90 minutes later than anyone else is you ride the elevator directly down and don't usually have any Chicago. When we get to the arcsecond floor, the room access open. I wish the security department guard good night and we walk deal in hired hand out to her car.

I hold the device driver's door heart-to-heart for her. She gets in and buckles up. I walk around to the passenger incline and get in. Once I'm all buckled up, she starts the car and off we go. She tells me she has a match of stores in mind. I just lean the chairperson back and drop the window to get some fresh air, well as brisk as it will get in LA.

It only takes her about 20 minutes to take me to the outset shop she has in mind for us to Christmas shop in. It is a quaint niggling shop with mountain of high-end peculiarity figurines. We go inside and await around. We see this duad of figurine that although they are porcelain, they look exactly like Mom and Fred. Ronda and I both giggle and I hand the figurine to the sales Lady and ask them to be wrapped separately which she does.

Ronda is looking around but really doesn't see anything that jumps out at her. When the sales lady is done wrapping the figurines, I hand her my reference notice to pay for them. She rings them up and has me sign the receipt and then she hands me my credit carte back.

Once the dealing is all finished and the two little gifts are put into a bag, Ronda and I walk down the sidewalk to another storage. Inside this one, I see lots of baby items, including perambulator, golf shot, crib and tons of baby clothes. Ronda helps me foot out three cribs, three swing, and three ambler. Actually, we end up getting 6 strollers, three umbrella character, and three full-sized types. We decide not to get any baby wearing apparel as when each female parent has her sister shower, they will get many outfits.

I ask the sales rep to enfold all the boxes and have it all delivered to my house. The lady tells me that there is a $ 25 flush per piece for obstetrical delivery. I tell her never thinker that I will have one of my colleague come nibble it all up. Once it is all paid for, we walk hand in script down the blocking to another store. We look around in this store, but we don't see anything to buy. When we leave, we decide to walk back towards her car. Once we get there, we get in and she takes me to a series of shops on Rodeo Drive. Again, we get out and head into three different entrepot only to bump goose egg. I pick up a couple of things and I get a squishy face from Ronda that tells me to put the items down.

Ronda takes me to the Microsoft memory. When we go in there, I look around and see a couple of items that I could get for people such as Amy. I pick up a top of the line of descent lozenge along with a set of Satyendra N. Bose over the ear headphones. Ronda tells me that it really isn't all that personal, but I get it anyways for her. It's not going to be her only gift but I felt it would be a nice stocking stuffer for her. As we were leaving the computer storage, it dawned on me that I could get several of the mathematical group new vehicles. Bobby and Sammy could each use one. Paula, Donna, and Danni as well. I was thinking about maybe getting Ronda one as we have been riding around in her clean but old Lexus. I was thinking that a nice top end car, maybe a Mercedes would be the appropriate vehicle for Ronda.

As we were walking back to Ronda's car, I thought about the restaurant manager in Tampa that I liked. He was very pleasant and although I offered him the traveling emplacement, he was very master in pointing out that he wanted to remain in Tampa because that was where his phratry was located. I decided that I was going to transport him 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I believe that he has earned that.

Mom posed a different dilemma. What do I get for a woman with the wealthiness that she has ? On a different promissory note, I was thinking that maybe Fred would like 5 custom suits tailored just for him.

Jill also poised another issue. Every time she even hints of something, I go and get it for her. But I want to reckon out something that would be peculiar just for her. Something that she doesn't have to hint at for me to get for her. I know that I will want Dakota's help on that one.

In my chief, I thought that maybe a nice spa weekend for Tina and her Mother. The lonesome exit is where do I want to send them for this weekend. Of track, I could institutionalize them on a weeklong holiday to some wonderful place. I need to opine on that some more.

Getting something for the smut twins and the CG boys seemed like a rather tardily idea. A nice trip somewhere, such as palm Springs would afford the four of them a nice hebdomad. However, what do I do about Belinda ? It didn't seem fair to send the porn twins to thenar Springs and not send off Belinda, but then again sending a 5th soul would make her look out of place on the trip.

Then there is Allison. She's been intemperate working and such a darling that I want something special for her. It would be easily to buy her some new camera and inflammation equipment, but that wouldn't be special at all. I thought for a couple of minutes about some gracious high-end attire but then again, I end up taking them off her and seeing them end up as a pile on the base next to the shimmer bed. No, I need something that will ravish her as often as the two porcelain statuette did for Dakota.

As Ronda was driving me around, I saw a billboard for several places that were hosting New Year's Eve party. I thought about that and decided to see if we are ready for that night with all three limo companionship. Of row, thinking about that also took me back to Ms. Bethune. Maybe I should shoot her to lunch and just receive a nice treatment. I mean, if I'm going to be fucking her maybe we should get to know each other a bit.

When Ronda and I decided to call it a night and head to the Chateau, I reflected on how delightful today ended up being. Having a two-hour discussion with Tony Jimmy Stewart, having a two-hour honey making the session on my desk with Ronda, and disbursement three hours shopping for exceptional Christmastime present for some of my playgroup.

Currently, I have two women that are meaning by me with Ronda now being a electric potential tertiary. I just sat quietly and considered how wonderful my life has been ever since I took that job being a chauffeur. Because of that job, I met and married Jill. Dakota has become almost like a second married woman to me and I know that I love her just as much as I love Jill. Ronda now wants me to turn over her a baby, which I am well-chosen to do. early ladies in my lifespan such as Paula, Donna, and Jennifer all hold special billet in my heart. Allison is a dear and I find myself having belief for her as well.

It is well-heeled to say that I love all the char in my life. John Lackland has become more like a son to me. I see him maturing and handling himself with cracking due date now. He is waiting for his baby. As I thought about John and Diane, I thought that maybe we could give the wedding at the Chateau, of path, that could be my Christmas present to them. I probably should hash out this with both Jill and Dakota to give sure enough that I am on the right hand track.

As we got near to the Chateau, I was wondering if St. Patrick and Heidi have had crazy monkey around sex yet or was, I just wishing ? What about Special Agent Fernandez's wife who sells real land ? I need to get in touch sensation with her, but do I tip my hand about the open amount of sex that goes on at the Chateau ? I mean I'm not going to try and hit on her, but what is the proper way to care her and Agent Fernandez ?

As we turned the corner, I saw a tractor trailer pulling out of my small military service road. As the hand truck made its way off the help road, Ronda sat and wondered why a large truck would be backed into the service of process road.

"Darling, you wait until you see what just got delivered,"I said to her.

She pulled her Lexus up to the logic gate. I gave her a codification to plug in the gate opened. As we pulled into the court, I saw several stacks of wine cases still sitting outside and various college-aged kids working hard at moving them into the household. They had a yoke of commercial-grade dollies to locomote the wine cases. I saw the kids smiling and laughing as they worked surd at moving the event. I reached into my air pocket and pulled out my headphone, hitting the appropriate buttons one of the garage threshold began to invoke and I directed Ronda to park in the garage. Once the garage room access closed behind us, I leaned over and kissed Ronda passionately and told her that I loved her. She responded in kind.

We sat in each former's embracing for a piece before we decided to get into the sign as the warmth in the garage from her car was getting a bit too much. As we made our way into the theater, I saw stacks and mountain of wine cases still waiting to be taken downstairs into the wine basement. Ronda was questioning me about why I ordered so much wine.

"Darling, I didn't order of magnitude it. We got a notification that it was being shipped to me. So I had John the Evangelist and Diane bid some of their friends to get the guinea pig of wine down into the root cellar,"I tell her.

Diane comes racing over to me and gives me a kiss.

"Well hello deary, how's the delivery of the 500 guinea pig going ?"I ask.

"Um, Daddy. It 's not 500 cases, they delivered 1500 cases. I had to call another 15 people to facilitate with this. We have a dozen the great unwashed down in the wine root cellar unloading boxes and putting bottles of wine in the wine-coloured holders and wherever they can easily put the cases. I think just about all of the wine will fit down there, but we now have Dakota's expression all over the topographic point,"Diane tells me. I find this hysterically funny and just begin to laugh.

I give Diane a big hug and kiss her on the cheek. I do whisper in her ear asking if she made a new assignment with Dr. Ronda. She tells me that she did. I kiss her and thank her for taking them off my vexation list. She hugs me back.

I see Sammy acting as a dealings cop directing the Kid to assume the wine-coloured cases down to the wine cellar. I remember taking a quick count outside of about 20 character still stacked by the front threshold.

"Sammy, could we just put the remaining compositor's case that won't fit in one of our elbow room that we are not using ?"I ask.

"Sure, but I have a better idea. All these multitude that Diane and St. John called are all at to the lowest degree 21. So, in addition to paying them, why don't we give each of them one of the remaining face that are still outside ?"Sammy suggests. I think it's a grand idea. I mean we were expecting 500 slip, but we ended up with 1500 cases. I'm now a bit apprehensive to even go down into the wine-coloured cellar.

"Sammy, have we fed these minor yet ?"I ask.

"Oh yeah, we have. Bobby and I made 6 huge pans of lasagna and there's about a forkful left. They ate all the lasagna, the several bowls of salad, and they went through 10 compositor's case of Coca Cola and Diet Coke,"he says smiling. I just smile. It was so nice to get college kids here willing to contain forethought of what we needed, and they were working and having fun while they were working.

I asked Sammy about how long the kids have been here. He told me that they all started arriving at about 10 am. I looked at the clock on the rampart and saw that it was just past times 9 pm. They had been working for 11 hours only stopping for dejeuner. I went down the hall to my bedroom and got money out of the safe. I came back out to the kitchen.

Although they were promised $ 10 an minute, which would have given them each about $ 110. I decided that each of the minor was going to get a suit of wine and I was going to cave in them $ 200 each. Mostly because they did a marvelous job, plus I only had $ 100 posting in the safe.

I asked Diane to start summoning them into the kitchen so I could own a chat with them, but then I realized that we had more small fry than space, so I moved everyone to the TV room.

Once they were all there, I asked for everyone's attention.

"I want to thank all of you for moving the unexpected number of cases of wine-coloured. I was told that there was supposed to be a saving of 500 cases, not 1500 cases. However, you guys did a great job. Here's my plan. I promised each of you $ 10 an hr, which by my calculations is about 11 hours. However, I have made an adaption to your pay. I am giving each of you $ 200 plus a case of wine to take home or to your student residence rooms or wherever. I only ask that you don't be stupid person and start drinking and get behind the cycle of a car. Use Uber, use Lyft, sin exact a cab, just please don't drive. So, if you all will come over to me, I will pass on you each two $ 100 banker's bill and you can take whatever pillowcase of wine-colored home with you. I would prefer you to film from the cases that are still stacked up outside the front door. Once again, I thank all of you for your unvoiced employment and Hope that I can holler on you guys again if I need some college muscle,"I tell all of them. Everyone is smiling as they come over to me to get their money. Most of the noblewoman give me a osculation on the cheek.

Today has been an sinful day and I'm gladiolus it is over.

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