The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

We began to open the surety shutters and give up the morn daytime to enter the house. I asked John to go back to finding a caller to substitute all the Windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane cogent evidence windows. He told me that he had a company already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the projection back on track.

Throughout the night, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the category, all the family including the pool planetary house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the battery charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of deep brown and headed to the part to log onto her computing device. I drank a glass of ananas juice and just sat at the kitchen tabular array. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to constitute omelette. I asked for just a basic tall mallow omelet, which they said would be make in about 5 minutes.

My pet Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the cheek of Bobby and Sammy.

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

"Wild night eh ?"Fred asked.

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

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

I smelled fried potato and onions.

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

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

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

After a few arcminute pretty much the rest of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their base hit last night.

"Oh no ladies, you need to give thanks lav, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agentive role that took care of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the noblewoman saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turning pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in final Nox, but you need to give thanks Jacques Louis David. He led the whole theater. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure enough we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the syndicate to be good. He is the material hoagy,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and kiss me and give thanks me for keeping both her and Fred rubber. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelets. I had to admit, john's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 mo to finish the hale thing asking for a second one.

"John, beau, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bigger than any of the pregnant madam, slow down a bit and at least bask your nutrient,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried potatoes and onions with this omelette. We all chuckle feeling the tensity from final night now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play fourth dimension and I would guess that the other Lady BJ and Danni will feel the Same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

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

As everyone is getting their omelette order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each other. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their rule bit. Those who are supposed to be at their task, to go there today as if we didn't have a security measure issuing. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agentive role outside our front threshold to see if we may find the other agentive role's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the social movement door.

The CG boy are putting the security system shutters up on the stake side of the house and the porn twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their kitty place. Allison tells me that Justin guinea pig already left, but he was felicitous to see that I acted to check everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a large BBQ and will have lots of penis of the FBI and their kinsfolk ( kid included ) coming to this company that we are throwing. I ask that every Lady we have please at some pointedness today or tonight to put on their bathing suit and let me calculate. John, of grade, offers his inspection and repair as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn counterpart and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn Gemini the Twins in a bikini at one point, but I just want to make sure that it is folk friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit of clothes at all. She usually just swim raw as we have the pools that are not useable to anyone outside of our gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a bathing costume shopping trip-up this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to find individual that takes such good care of me ?"I just grinning and pat her on the rump.

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

Jokingly I ask if we should do a run to Target or Walmart for the new suits. I feel three playful smack on the back of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

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

As multitude finish up their omelette, they head off to get ready for work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the process of shift key alteration and the one that have been on all Nox are heading abode. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special Agent Fernandez.

"Special agent Fernandez, effective morning time,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to call me particular federal agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do answer to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couple of questions. kickoff, how many factor will be here ? I've got my group heading back to workplace and resuming their normal turn unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal life only pisses off the malefactor that they didn't touch your life history. We're only going to make a total of 4 agents at your mansion. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some labor slash as he is getting pressure from his boss, which is normal in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have enormous wealth, you certainly can afford to pay for your own shelter,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the gaffer are absolutely veracious. Let's charge even the four agents back to the office and I'll take care of our security. I'm sure there are more important casing that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your agents to protect me and my kinsfolk,"I tell Jose.

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

"Um, oh yeah, is there an reckon headcount coming to Sabbatum's shindig ?"I ask.

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

"That's not enough multitude. 61 factor plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be stuffy to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

"Give me someone to speak to about this then,"I tell him.

"well, senior pilot Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the wholly thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the political party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a steer dial turn for me to progress to out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll textual matter it to you this forenoon after we hang up."He tells me.

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

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a distich of minutes, I get a text from Fernandez with senior pilot Monahan's direct dial turn and a greenback to not admit where I got the bit from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get fix for work. I take my phone and head word to the bedroom. I plug my phone back into the charger and strip down heading into the rain shower. Since no one tried to join me in the shower, it only took about 5 bit. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty good on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to postulate a limo. We certainly have adequate cars to get to work. I ask Sharon to give me a ride to the war hawk. She giggles and tells me that she'll ‘ hinge on me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short circuit time, the great unwashed are coming out of their chamber all quick for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and principal to the Happy, Happee limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and head to the Hawk. bathroom and I join Sharon in her car and mind to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the pornography twins, and Belinda all capitulum to the studio apartment to begin their day.

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

Marcus and Donna capitulum to the call center.

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

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing suit for Saturday. She wants to be intimate if she should gild a car from the Black person Car limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good charge of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a Bikini. After all, she's a lady of beau monde and wearing a Bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping head trip for her suit but may join the balance of the ladies to tender support and fashion commentary.

On the way to figure out, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. neckcloth closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's channel to listen to bitch Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel grouping. Their blood was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive growth for the year.

My earphone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

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

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

"You're on the shit news again. What the hell David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"local anesthetic news, line 23,"she tells me.

Sharon bell in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrong. David had all of us safely inside the mansion. Everyone who has a carry permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't kids either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to hurt either St. David or the folk,"Sharon said with emotion.

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

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

"David, you need both a PR firm and a jam secretaire, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"Well, I ah…."Her voice lead off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have someone in judgment. Spill it my deary,"I direct her.

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative newsperson and weekend anchor on the local news. When she got pregnant with her first fry and had hatful of aesculapian complications, and thus the station didn't renew her declaration. She lost the infant and her husband divorced her. There were no hearsay on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"schoolbook me her contact information then please,"I say to Ronda.

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

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

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

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The attorney took virtually of her savings in the divorce. The ex oeuvre but wants more maintenance as he really didn't work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no savings left and no income she's heading down a deep nighttime fix. I took her grocery shopping just this past week to make indisputable she had food in the business firm,"Ronda tells me.

"favorite, when I hang up, send me her earpiece number and her address,"I tell her.

We end the outcry. It isn't but three or four moment before my phone bombilation with the information that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the address and ask Sharon to motor me over to Anita's house.

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

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

I get out of the car and take the air up to the front door. Her sens is unmowed, not completely out of control, but it's been a span of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the bell. I wait for a couple of minutes before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone stirring and stomping towards the door.

The threshold opens a fracture. I see a Au Chain that extends from the frame to the door with a woman's face hiding half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm Jacques Louis David Graham Greene. I'm a Quaker of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"St. David Henry Graham Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might lay off by and chat with you for a brace of minutes or make an naming to see you at another time. If you are vex about me, predict Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gentle and unthreatening as possible.

"delay on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the Sir Ernst Boris Chain being taken off the doorway and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a neglige and slippers. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A wedding ceremony ring still sits on her third finger's breadth on her will hand.

"Anita, if you would care to receive me somewhere else or at another clock time, I'm well-chosen to do so,"I say to her.

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

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

She points to a couch for me to sit on. I look around. The planetary house isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indications of any animals like blackguard or cats.

I take a hind end on the couch. She sits in a straight back chair.

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

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

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

I pull my telephone set out of my pocket and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

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

I put the phone on speaker so we both can listen Ronda.

"David, I didn't give you her inter-group communication information so you can waylay her. Geeze, she's going through enough. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on speaker telephone,"she tells the doctor.

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

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will anticipate to accumulate,"she says making me smile.

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

"Why do you think I would be good for that. You saw me final stage week, I'm a crash,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a small patch of stormy conditions. I'm offering you a small bit of help. David's a proficient guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a piddling bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is cute,"Anita says with a lowly smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will take you to my office at the Hawk business district. We'll go have luncheon and you can tell me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the fellowship. We'll have a wonderful repast and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some arrangement for you to fall body of work for me. Do you wish Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eating house,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her mouth, not just the hint of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to stir her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and head out.

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

"Well, you weren't in there long enough to play with her. Is she coming over to the house tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to number to the home to act tonight,"I say smiling. I see Saint John the Apostle in the back seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

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

When we get there, Sharon parks on the instant floor. We walk through the crossover from the parking service department to the role building. I say hello to the security guard and the three of us get into the lift and caput up to the top floor.

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

"Boss, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to make that company occur over and apply us an estimation on the window replacements, but you directed me to come to exploit,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"lavatory, why don't you Uber back to the family. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to resume this undertaking only this sunup, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up King John out front and have them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to cause a limo cream me up here and rent me to Anita's house to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian eating house. Dakota makes the necessary speech sound calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the break of day was routine and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick coming together. She has found three more 40+ story federal agency towboat that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in battle of Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in genus Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has financial needs and is uncoerced to part with them for a amount of $ 88,000,000 which is to a lesser extent per unit than the first five. I tell her to do the trade, but like things apply : they pay for all the transfer, we get every objet d'art of paper regarding all zonings, all care, copy of all contract bridge, information about parking and parking anatomical structure, entropy about security, cleaning crowd, occupation rates, and the pay of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably shut down the muckle in a week to ten days. I smile thinking about how often this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the derisory territorial dominion offices that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new building makes me think of the district office that I went into and promoted Donna Warren Earl Burger and met with the chairperson of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

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

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

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

"wellspring, I know cypher of any hiring freeze. I'll looking at into this. However, tell me is there a couple of citizenry you would urge that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

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

"I'm not asking you to constitute any decision. I'm only asking for your opinion on who you might suppose is ready to be promoted,"I tell her.

"Well, then Don Robert Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in nifty numbers consistently. Both are wonderful trainers and uprise hoi polloi consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her plainspoken opinion and end the call. I dial up the HR masses for the restaurant group that handles the Dallas district.

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

"Um, let me reckon, go for on a consequence. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on handle, I was listening to euphony and crappy music at that.

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

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

"We don't have out that type of information,"she tells me.

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

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

"What the fuck ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of heading around.

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

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"darling, I need the name and direct dial routine of the HR masses in our Dallas office for the restaurant grouping. I want to know every ace person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and adjudicate to walk around the office.

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

"Where's stigma ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please witness your uncle and have him show up here today or have him name me directly on my cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a passably easygoing hirer, but when I give guidance, I do carry it to be followed unless there are prearranged conditions that are agreed to.

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

I look out the window at the wonderful vista before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the name calling. There are only 12 public figure. 9 ladies gens and 3 men.

I decided to start at the top and direct dial the ma'am one at a time.

The inaugural one gets me a voice mail, but it is not the part of the gentlewoman I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the sec nor the third voicemails were the castigate voices either.

On the fourth and one-fifth calls, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the correct voice.

Not until the sixth call did, I get the right person."Hello Suzanne Royal, it's David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

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

"wellspring, OK. I can realize that. Out of curiosity, who made the determination to put a hiring freeze in home in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, you did,"she tells me.

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

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

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

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

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my office phone as I put Ms. Royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant chemical group, we had someone quit out of our district federal agency in Dallas various workweek ago and yet they still have access to our scheme. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

"Rob, please appear up a Don McKenzie and tell me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keys being clicked away.

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

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and quest our effectual squad to institutionalise a request to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal this very minute of arc. Also, I want to start an encompassing matchup of all employees in all of our firebrand. Now I know that this is a monumental undertaking, how many more masses do you need to impart this ?"

"fountainhead boss, maybe a 12 ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to lease them or tilt them off of former undertaking ?"

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I did. Hey, order me. What is Don McKenzie doing these days ?"

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

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with admission to our scheme even though he stop. Do you and he have some sort of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"wellspring, Ms. royal stag in force immediately, you are being terminated. Please gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not pass to any of our place ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The sound goes soundless. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Greene again. Can you please dial into the security photographic camera for the HR office of the eating place group in Dallas ? I need to piddle sure that Ms. Royal is taking her personal place and leaving the property,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a dyad of minutes before I see on my screen Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her hands are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her keys on a president by the front door. I see her through the windowpane get in her car and f number off.

"Rob, please set up the threshold to that office to bear their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to constitute sure no one has access code to this function,"I tell him. He says he will feature someone consider caution of it in a couple of hr. I thank him for his laborious work.

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

Dakota comes into the office and say me that the limo is waiting for me at the look threshold. I put my headphone in my pocket and turn off my reckoner and head down the elevator.

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

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

I write down Roger Johnson's number and tell him to scream Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The number one wood is waiting with the threshold loose.

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

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

When we get to Anita's house, I get out and go back to the front threshold. I ring the Alexander Melville Bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a bourgeois top and dame with button-down Amytal low dog brake shoe. Her fuzz is completely dissimilar from what I saw this dawn. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my deceased beginner. Second, who sits in their home that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a large corporation will be knocking on their door. I'm just well-chosen that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of ail bread and two glasses of water. She is looking to take aim our tiffin order.

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

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

"Ma'am, we'll have our common two plateful of spaghetti and meat sauce with several meatballs and a meth of Chianti for the gentlewoman,"I order.

Anita smiles and shot her first joke,"Are you trying to get me inebriated ordering wine this early on in the day ? I thought this was tiffin, not a date,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

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

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a press escritoire,"I tell her being straightforward.

"fountainhead, I'm sure there are lots of more qualified citizenry out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad luck and you feel like a dark swarm has settled over your spirit. fountainhead, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunlight for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of garlic bread. The waitress brings her the methamphetamine of wine and sets it down in movement of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local anaesthetic news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complications, you lost the sister. The station didn't renew your contract bridge and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any form of extramarital affair, it was just an end to a tumultuous matrimony,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"tinker's damn David, did she also tell you my maiden name as well ? She sure didn't leave often out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your first gens. Come to consider of it, she didn't differentiate me your last public figure at all,"I say to her.

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

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your declaration salary ?"I ask.

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

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"well, how about this then and I'm making this offer good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a monotonous $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your drive and there was no garage at your household only a carport. Oh, and you will of course change of location with my squad when we go anywhere. You will have the usual oil production material, medical/dental/vision insurance, a incarnate credit card to charge things on as I don't want you paying for any company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile More, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

Anita practically knocks her wine-coloured drinking glass over leaping into my branch and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

People now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table ready to talk about love and marriage. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

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

"Um, trusted. We'll shout it that,"I say smiling.

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

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

I just persist silent waiting for the usual question that would normally succeed, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed silent and just ate her intellectual nourishment. I signaled the waitress to bring her a second Methedrine of wine, which she did.

The residual of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to station me her lawyer's contact information so I may transport the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my headphone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call off this person and let the law business firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press secretaire. She replied her common"K"which made me smile.

After the luncheon ended, we walked back to the limousine with her clutching my cubital joint the completely way.

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

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

"May I come to see the office staff ?"she asks.

"Of course. Mr. device driver, instead of taking missy Anita home, could you drive both of us to the office instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes direction and drumhead towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the strawman room access and we get out. The security guard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can sense Anita is both nervous and excited at the Lapplander time.

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

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

trick is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to take away Anita around the office and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a grinning and says,"New appendage of the playgroup, or does she have an actual job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new pressing escritoire smarty trouser,"I say giggling.

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

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

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

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

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

I want to double over check that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the percentage of Jaxson, Inc. line of descent. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my darling,"I read the reply and just smile.

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

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

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

I walk around the office floor and tap 18 people on the shoulder and ask them to connect me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the group discussion room, I address all of them,"well, I have asked each one of you to join a major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a mathematical group that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly active and the photo we have on Indian file matches up with the person we are employing. In accession, we are to speak to each individual to see to it that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the picture we have on data file with the person we have on the speech sound ?"I'm asked.

"Great question ! When you reach the person, you will turn on their camera on their laptop and verify what you see matches the exposure we have on file. Because I trust each of you, accession will be given to this entire squad to our personnel phonograph recording. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal doubt such as their day of the month of birth, who is their current political boss, in what section did they part with the company, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another soundly interrogation,"I say.

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

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

"Rob will assign everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be first lineage tec, but some of you will be assigned to review people. We have Thomas More than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to guarantee that those being paid are the one that are actually the ace employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me foretell Rob and let him experience that he's got the cavalry here set to work,"I tell the group. I dial up Rob on the phone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a terrific group here with me eager to join your team and avail do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

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

"Boss, do you stimulate me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can hear my own vocalism coming back to me,"Rob says.

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

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

"Do you think with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you Thomas More ?"I ask.

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

"Not to worry, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with maneuver dial telephone number and e-mail savoir-faire. When I put more together, I will shout you again to let you say hi to that mathematical group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see the great unwashed looking around the way at each other.

"Now you see why this project is a top precedence. Let me ask anyone here, do you think that it's funfair that you have had to exploit as hard as you do for your paycheck and others are getting their paycheck without even doing one import of work ?"I ask the group.

I get several people at the Lapp time say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow-bellied legal pad on the table asking everyone to print their gens, their head dial issue, and their email speech and to please be neat.

"Out of oddment, does anyone know where the company's strain terms is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an time of day ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my sack and displume out a $ 100 broadside and slue it across the table to him. He smiles a big smiling as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's dandy ! Thank you for making me feel right about my choice of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your arduous workplace,"I tell everyone.

The yellowed legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some directly note creating editorial.

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

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

"Sharon, my deary, I need you for a brace of minutes,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a death chair from the empty-bellied desk behind her for me to sit in.

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

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

"Let me make some telephone set calls and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

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

I let her get back to her work and I push the chair back into the desk behind her.

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

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

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

"John ? Oh, he's delicious and such the valet,"she tells me.

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

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

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

"Of trend,"she says.

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

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

I look at Anita and say,"What eccentric of car do you want ?"

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a check from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the input section"New car for Anita"and put the account book back under lock and key. I fold the chip up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to differentiate her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Edsel Bryant Ford franchise. I get a small good deal on the impudence and a rustle in my ear about how nice it was to be at employment after hold up dark. I kiss her back and point to the elevators.

When the doorway to the elevator unresolved, the ladies get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let former people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second floor, we get off and puddle the crossing over to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime spot only steps from the crossover.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, this beautiful ma'am isn't your married woman correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"dada ?"

"Yeppers, David is the begetter of my baby. His married woman shares him all the time with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more confused with the new information.

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's type man and wife. We parcel each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a child, but she decided that I had the character that she wanted to be the beginner. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now fraught, by me as well,"I tell her.

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

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

She sits silent trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Henry Ford franchise

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

"Let's find the newest salesperson and take it for a exam private road,"I tell her.

"exculpation me, who is the newest salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this gracious offspring lady.

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

"well, we would care to look at that dreary Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our licenses,"I tell her as we both hand her our number one wood's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a couple of minutes before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the sales rep starts it up and heads down the route. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the sales rep gets in and buckles up she hands the key to Anita.

Anita put the car in driving force and off we go.

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

"The dame driving is Anita and I'm her boss, David Henry Graham Greene,"I tell her.

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

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

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

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

"Kitty, here's how I like to put to work. Dinner will be served in just a short circuit piece, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the room access'price that you can give me. I have no pastime in the wrangling outgrowth. If you give me a great price, I will compose a tick for the entire amount now and we should be out of here in less than an hour,"I tell her.

kitty-cat gets up and psyche straight to her boss the finance manager. They discuss for about 10 proceedings. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line Leontyne Price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxis and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take aim the passel. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active voice car insurance. I offer to pay for one year of full coverage insurance policy, which makes Kitty smile since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the stop for $ 33,661, sign the check and give it to pussycat. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few min, the sale managing director comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're buying a great vehicle,"he says to us.

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

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

"well, she did. You have an pose salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep open this place in brain if I have any encourage employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of curiosity, could there be a better deduction if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a twain of others that I think need a new fomite,"I ask of him.

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

It dawned on me that I never saw home run Newberg at the office today. hypothesis he's not willing to realise substantial money, he just wants to piss nickels and dime bag when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex recurrence from new car get ready. Kitty comes out with a leaflet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business card, one for each of us. The gross sales manager gave me his identity card with an story turn on the back to get down the process of fleet purchases.

"wellspring, my darling, will you give me a rally home or should I call in an Uber ?"I say to her grinning. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the number one wood's threshold give for her. She kisses me on the impertinence and gets in and warp up. I go around to the other side of meat and get in.

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

When we turn down the private street, I hear the usual pant when she sees my family. The gate opens as one of the FBI tell apart me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the straw man door."Here you go sir, carlot to front door help, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another buss on the cheek.

"Would you like to arrive in and meet the family ?"I ask.

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

"There's no hassle, you might even recognize some of the kinfolk,"I say smiling at her. I see her feeling of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the button that turns the engine off.

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

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

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a Brobdingnagian dwelling house, as you see, and I like to have the masses that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed radical. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to contribution each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nothing here for you to be nervous about. I'm not trying to enrol you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and recite me that he made a large ham with scalloped white potato and sweetly Daucus carota sativa and a salad with a homemade sauce vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least stay for dinner since I ambushed you this good morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her articulatio humeri before John and Diane accept her by the bridge player into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and kiss me, each one on the rim. I give each one a hug and a squeeze on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a plate of nutrient is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining table where she finds a seat about the middle. john sits on one face of her and Sharon sits on the other position. They all begin talking as if they've been friends for years.

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

"Head to your bedroom,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

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

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

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

I lean down and start to buss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her backbone and begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older gentlewoman, she still has a marvelous consistency. I taste her charwoman juice as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her cunt and clit.

Mom puts her hands on my drumhead and pushes my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD DAVID, THAT FEELS SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

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

I surprise her by sliding two finger into her pussy. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two fingerbreadth in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the jabbing of my fingerbreadth continue.

"shag me, Saint David,"she says in my ear.

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

I slide myself between her depart legs. I line of reasoning myself up with her love golf hole and gently stuff myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my hammer passing her cervix. I increase my thrust and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

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

"OH GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO tinker's damn HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, formal, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a second sentence,"OH sanctum HELL, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into sexual climax turn three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes roll to the binding of her capitulum and her consistence just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, HERE I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after rope into her wonderful pussy. It takes me a couple of minutes to accumulate myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and enjoin me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, dead reckoning Sharon was right after all.

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

"Shut up and just get it on me, foreman,"she says smiling the entirely time. I begin to slide down to commence lapping at her woman, but she blocks me and recite me she just wants to be fucked.

I change situation and put my putz at the entrance to her fair sex. I slowly slide in column inch by column inch allowing her organic structure to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulders and begin to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to secernate me to have it away her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusts until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her tooth gently grab my bottom lip.

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

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

I feel my own trunk begin to tag its own sexual climax."deary, should I pull out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my climax moments away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU flavour SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a gallon of man juice into her. After I finish my sexual climax, she kisses me passionately and puts her weapons system around me and root for me in tightly to her.

We lay in each other's arms for quite a spell. Finally, she gets up and heads into the lavatory to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my good, this is the largest lavatory that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to join her in the exhibitioner where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this time as we needed to be thrifty not to err and strike in the shower.

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

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

Life for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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