The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The metropolis of angel

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the copilot carried our luggage down to the rear of the stairs. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The madam were all in the limousine when Fred asked if he could utter to me privately for a moment. I was worried for a moment until I saw him turn over into the number one wood 's nates and displume out an 8x10 browned mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this gasbag, which I had to sign for and show my identification. When I pulled out the mental object, I discovered this,"he said handing me the report inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 shares of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the problem, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a mistake, or someone did. I 'm glad with the strain, please do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 ploughshare, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a little fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 parcel. You work hard, you come and go at our caprice. You 've sent me a brace of sound cat in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula learn new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says null but with child things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and hard cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can see you they will grow. recall of this as an investment funds in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' well, thank you, sir. I 'm low. I looked up the blood price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a vast lift something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is chauffeur you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't realize how nice it is to be intimate that our chauffeur is n't mortal that we have to worry about running off with our enigma, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limousine and Fred begins the journey to take us back to the Commune. In my chief, I do some promptly maths 271.50 minus the 265.25 equal $ 6.25 increment since I began handing out the stock certificates.

I ask Dakota for her electric cell phone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the calculator mode. I put in the turn 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hand the speech sound back to her. I say to put in the act of percentage she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how very much your pedigree has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a instant for her to understand in just a very curt prison term her livestock has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me smile, which I think I will take her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smiling was about. I explained that since the stock gift, the Jaxson Inc. stock has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car battery was deadened and she needed to get to the grocery entrepot. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could take Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her sleep together that Tina will pick out her when we get home.

The quietus of the drive was uneventful. traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieve. Of course, Fred had the trunk outdoors and our luggage on the ground just a couple of minutes after he opened the seat doorway to let us choke the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her clobber and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her grocery store shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the forepart door. As usual, I pulled a span of $ 100 note out of my sack and handed them to Fred. He, as common, tried to politely decline. I said to him,"Just take in the mend money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as common, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula have it away.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my baggage to our bedroom. Jill was already take out, putting her dirty apparel in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the hebdomad, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Th. In my point, I did n't see any cause we could n't have another manoeuvre weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and fag. I chose to take a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several hours before I woke. My head teacher was a bit fuzzy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the time gone ?

Jill was laying future to me, completely deceased, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden blinds that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a pair of basketball shorts and my usual whiten tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a drink. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of course, the bottleful of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiling when they saw me.

"Good morning time, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"Morning ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to join us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could severalise that they were feeling little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a bedroom with them. Both sides of my brainpower were in a fight. One the nice guy side, my stupid brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have pot of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my brain said, ‘ why the hell not ?'

For the moment, the gentleman slope of my brainpower won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would love to make you to bed, but I'm pretty sure you two would be better if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another play weekend, are either of you interested ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"shucks, that means I need to do a whole lot more food market shopping. I need to get the household cleaned and get laundry done. Hell, maybe I should bulge right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to steady her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my blazonry around her as an indication that I want to fiddle, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to bring,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my cervix trying to plant a sloppy wet kiss on me. I conceded the spot allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her spit out licking my brim and the area underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much loud than needed,"Saint David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do realize that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too a good deal to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't notice when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the door and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling clothes off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"Play with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be asleep shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to pursue what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a pair of minutes being the voyeur, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the sleeping accommodation and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the remainder of the already poured deglutition. I put the ice into the dishwasher which was empty. I put the cap on the bottle of C and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to have my personal ducky : a toasted double-decker PB & J sandwich with a glass of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the wassailer to pop with my first two slices of staff of life, I wiped off the counter both where they made their deglutition and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

Smelling something burning, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it burnt my first two slices. I readjusted the setting telephone dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to issue 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be dark enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burnt slices of toast out and tossed them in the glass. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever tumbler to cook two slices at a time.

I began to reckon around, virtually every one of my items on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the storage locker and drawers to find silverware, literal home base, trough, Tervis ware cup, coffee cupful, drunkenness drinking glass, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting cooking pan of unlike sizes. I was truly astonied. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed prepare. I also noticed that we had two liquidiser, two social, a nutrient processor, and a second gear microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunk beauties that occupied the room.

I did notice a leaning just lying on the bar sideboard. It had some other items that she felt we needed.

The list read : Dining room table, seating at least 12, china cabinet, Noritake china, avowedly silverware, a box to hold the Ag, composition towel holders, a desk for planning, a date book, several dry erase board, multiple substance pads… the list just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper choice to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's email. Again, shaking my fountainhead there were another 413 emails. I thought to myself that with only two days away from my laptop the emails grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important 1 first.

I noticed one from the territory director in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ abstract'into one of his restaurant without asking him permission.

At for the first time, I thought about being liqueur and explaining my position, but then my instinct took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the other way around. I continued to tell him that he should be heedful as there are lots of high-quality hoi polloi who could supervene upon him, should he prefer to leave our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the electronic mail"Respectfully, your boss…. Jacques Louis David Greene, film director of operation Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send off with payoff reception requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

I also blind copied the two HR citizenry, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the eatery group.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the unharmed time.

Looking over the humongous list, I saw many emails that were just read-only ones that had copied me on various matter. For the first of all meter, I saw one from one of the Equus caballus caterpillar tread that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"HELP ”. I was worried at number one thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, manager of process at Tampa Bay Down. His email eluded to emergence that they were having with the gaming mission in the Department of State of Florida.

The e-mail explained that one of their dealers had put together a small group of people who worked as a tintinnabulation in their cardroom. They would work the tables moving their way to the concluding table. The dealer, who was a key part of the closed chain, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the band were getting all the well cards.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a master poker player from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shady ways of the bargainer.

He first complained to management, who basically did nil. He contacted the older management of the track, who also did nix feeling that this was just the muttering of mortal who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the commonwealth of Florida's gaming commission. That prompted them to assume all the surveillance video recording for the past times 6 month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several court cases coming up in the next couple of hebdomad and without the surveillance, the cases would be dismissed, and they would be afford to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal helper since we now owned that racetrack and various others. He gave me his contact data at the bottom of the email.

I read the email a second meter just to get sure I understood all the salient details. I put the data down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the rail as it is one of the oldest in Florida and a quite beautiful park, while not Churchill Down nor a few of the other storied Rosa Parks, it was a high-quality green with a storied history none the less.

I made some bank note about calling the effectual team in Florida as well as call the State of Florida gaming perpetration. My for the first time instinct was to quest that the picture be duplicated, and the master be returned, however, I wasn't sure if that was even possible. Of course, my back sentiment was about if they even had a warrant to take the video and why wasn't effectual already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'e-mail to be able to discard them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would contact Mr. Willis about 9am our meter, which would be about noon Tampa time.

I did react to a few of the email saying ‘ thank you'for the info, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another email from one of the trucking managers. He said that most of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several trucks across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could afford it to order another mathematical group exactly as the first set and throw them delivered to the same positioning before they started getting low.

I sent a yield email asking him if we were taking the removed tyre to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would take caution of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another decree, but this time I doubled the edict asking that they once again extradite the tires to the like locations.

I did check the financials and found Jill had already paid their account. I scanned through the invoice and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through to a greater extent of the e-mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three people to wield the small-arm training. One East coast, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, eastward seashore, Mathew Miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me meet information for all three. I replied that I would get in tinge will all three and give thanks you for your laborious work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my oral sex, I decided that we needed clock in every way, including the kitchen. If both microwave were being used where would one flavour for the fourth dimension ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a couple hr of working my way through the e-mail, I came across one from Special Agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumblings from some of his rootage that there may be some form of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some trade protection, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to shadow me for a twain of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this sentence I would go down the agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more of import rather than babysitting me. I let him know that we have a security detail already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would care to get hold of the two nephews of Fred from the Coast precaution that he hired as part of his security detail. I would possess them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to contact Ted Thomas Willis at noon his clip, which would be in about 10 minutes.

I got up and headed down the G. Stanley Hall to our sleeping accommodation to get my earpiece. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed open Dakota 's door, expecting to see her quiescence as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, war paint on, fuzz brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my arms causing to take a step backward to restrain my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that short bit of free weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so practically. I'm starvation. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll turn a loss my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and carry her to the kitchen. She had her sylphlike lilliputian torso wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delicious as she had some form of rose-scented aroma on. I nuzzled her neck but keeping my eye on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute before 9am. Time to send for Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my phone and began dialing. I put my index digit to my lips indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet, which she nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"hullo, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Thomas Willis, how may I serve you ?"

"This is David Green, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just read your email a few minutes ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal congresswoman is in Florida. It's a enceinte house based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to foretell them adjacent after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the pardner that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll send off you an email with her contact info so you can play along up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 sidereal day we have a couple of court character coming up. One is about an violation of a youth lady whose husband got drunk and slapped her around when our security tried to get him, he gave them a hard prison term. It ended up taking three officers to detain him until local law enforcement arrived. The other typeface was one for the Federal Reserve. It involved a couple of guy wire trying to eliminate off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to abide under the radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. Secret serve has collected all the forge handbill, nearly $ 1000 dollar bill in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the guy passing the bogus flyer and if we do n't have got the video recording to copy for them, then they will relinquish these guys. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this email Oklahoman, I just returned from Tampa last dark. I was there checking on two of our other blade, The Pinetree and our eating place in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my married woman's ducky. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork barrel mojito and she's been trying to set the manager, Mr. Garcia up with her onetime sister."He tells me, making me call up that the unanimous group of them need a westward sea-coast holiday for a long weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the information and promised to send him the e-mail regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next birdsong was to Gloria Rubens.

"howdy, Law offices,"said the courteous voice.

"Gloria Sir Peter Paul Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a get together right now. May another attorney helper you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My name is David Graham Greene, I'm the Director of Operations for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her yield my call at her former convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the phone, Dakota was already pulling my short pants down and stroking my partially erect cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me finger so good."

Having my oculus closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my shoulders. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a sound way, '' she said

giggling.

At this point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral magic on my humanness. Amy realized it and walked around in front of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to have to free my cock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty side playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had pa first until you plopped your hoochie twat on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"wellspring, I'm sure you had him in FL, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my hard pecker, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my cock buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her cervix as I felt the tip of my turncock push past that.

She began rocking her young body back and Forth on my humanness. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hips sideways, not back and forth on me, but left to right and back again. This new direction of movement caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few solidus.

When she sensed my cock growing inside of her, she slowed down her crusade to keep me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy spasm on my pecker, and I watched her eyes glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 second or so. Dakota got up off her knees, being bored watching Amy and me fucking and she not being part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee keeping a alert eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her climax before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD pa, YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO darn good !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"tinker's damn favourite, Here I CUMMMMMM !"shooting R-2 after rope inside of her unfermented youthful pussy.

Dakota watched us reach our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her sassing and looking me straight in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"Damn, you two look so hot together,"in a aphrodisiac tone.

As we both began to give back to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the deep brown pot. I just smiled and pulled up my shorts stuffing my deflating shaft away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian consortium. I put on my notepad that we needed several to a greater extent cameras out front, to make a video bearing and cause it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security company and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some kind of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe 1st Baron Verulam or sausage, whichever she decided to cook. Dakota asked for three fry difficult testicle with 6 slices of toast and mayo and three big slices of tomato. She intended on making a electrocute hard egg sandwich with Lycopersicon esculentum and mayo, which to me sounded pretty good. However, I stuck with my original order.

Watching Amy wiggle her small tight ass while cooking for us made me smile. In my head, it was incredible how darned lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the twins, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so unspoiled ?

I sent Roger another e-mail. This prison term I let him know that I was increasing our video comportment at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota small-arm education and having various of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that john and Diane, Allison, of trend, Jill should at least read how to handle a piece even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry permit. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested take over the firearm training for the West coast operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to finish fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, darling, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a quick shower and rinse the sex off me. Maybe that will keep your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cunning ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in secretiveness, although Dakota did attain over and held my helping hand for a couple of minutes, clearly in a display of love for me.

I gently squeezed her manus back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled figure on a blank weather sheet of my notepad. The Edgar Guest list for playing period night, Friday night. The list was essentially, the entirely playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, St. James the Apostle and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twin, Belinda, the CG son, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big interrogation mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added scrape Newberg and mike Booker, however I scratched Mike Booker off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large head mark next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally address that.

I added Special Agent Fernandez with a question Saint Mark as well. Dakota scratched his public figure off the list noting that he wore a wedding band. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the peeress, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the spliff figure counting coming up with 10 guys, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the women 's side, we had 16 lady names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her recent antics. I just wrote ‘ don't trouble about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried hard egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her shell off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the electric refrigerator and poured me a bombastic glass of ananas succus handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to head towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my photographic plate and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % full. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my sleeping accommodation, I pushed open a doorway that held John and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed open Tina's door noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower but dismissed that thought since we just had a wonderful few instant of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own sleeping room. I walked in and found Jill in the shower bath, this time I decided to join her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the toilet. It was entire of steam. I knocked on the glass room access to see not only Jill's silhouette in the shower but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my read/write head in. There was my darling Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a peeper watching two beautiful adult female intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to open her eyes and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to join them with one index number finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging hard-on from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a wonderful sub here in Allison. She has a delightful tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, knack her over at the waist so she could stay on to serve Jill with her tongue. I moved behind her and gently slither my cock into her very wet twat. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her woman sheepfold. She was having a unmanageable meter keeping on job of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the rain shower off. Although the hot water felt heavy, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my men on her hip joint and thrust into her with more force. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her luscious pussy with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an coming first, pulling Allison's typeface into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her viva rape while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take long before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her coming was so forceful that I felt her articulatio genus weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly dead weight in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the vertebral column of the neck opening which caused her to moan and say,"Damn, I'm so golden to accept met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my life,"in a balmy tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a mathematical group hug, kissing each other as our consistence pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the rain shower back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took turning erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my cock, she put the stallion thing in her mouth after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her oral skills on my manhood, I felt that pang as my globe retracted into me. I said to Allison,"beloved, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her mouth, roofy after circle that she swallowed like a pro. My own optic rolled backward for a moment as I truly revel cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my senses, she soaped my deflating cock and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all clean, Jill again turned the water back off and we all stepped out. I took a big towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my wife was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our dead body together embracing one another before she broke the osculation. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the whole dominance/submissive matter that I truly revel with you. However, she really wants some time with you to have it off you, to fellate you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your firstly meter with her. She says you 're a docile anal retentive lover, taking charge not to spite or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a unspoiled Daddy/Master. You just do n't have that niggardness in your heart. Your centre are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to invite all her friends to a play party Friday nighttime and into Sat.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sunday morning as I needed at to the lowest degree one day of rest before work on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of sleep if we have a two-day turn party.

I did ask if she knew a couple of decent guys to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guys and 16 ladies and maybe just a match of nice guy rope would help even the ratio. She said she did indeed make love of a couple of truly nice guys that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call them and give me their physical contact information so that

I may call them personally and receive them as well.

She picked up her apparel, pulling her phone out of the pants pocket and texted me the two guys contact information.

Allison dressed and left the sleeping room. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup table putting on her composition and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the chamber. She barked out,"Jacques Louis David, Jill you need to fare to the TV room and see what's on the newsworthiness,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a whiten tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the door. I followed in just a mo later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a woman hostage with a knife to her throat as the Channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The law were just arriving. You could barely find out Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the purchase order. Police were getting out of their cars with their artillery drawn as well.

Suddenly, the entirely thing erupted on live TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the other hand, allowing the char to come to the primer coat. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at least two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his promontory, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon system on the hood of the town car and put his hands in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the primer kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officeholder checked for a heartbeat and shook his head.

Another ship's officer cuffed Fred and took him to the back of his cruiser.

I grabbed my telephone and called my admirer who ran the bail bond bail bond authority. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to station his bond no matter how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the face room access. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the constabulary station. She weaved in and out of the dealings running every yellowness luminance she came to.

I called each of the CG hombre, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to point to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some intelligence sensitive approaching the sign of the zodiac wanting a commentary. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even open up the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

funny remark thing about adrenaline, the whole universe seems to move in slow gesture as you want it to proceed faster.

Dakota arrived at the police station before the officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the place. We were met by a gruff one-time man at the movement desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the lobby field and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to hold off, so I dialed up Lt. Horowitz, who happened to be on obligation. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the events unfold.

He arrived only a duet of second later, holding various visitant badges. He acknowledged the battlefront desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the comeback for the front desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Vladimir Horowitz took us to the elevator and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The ship's officer at the scene only needed data about how the whole thing unfolded before the former officer arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car keys and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the Florida key to the place. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed jutting knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under factual arrest.

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the incoming doors to the turgid room that was bustling with policeman at various desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the wait seemed like an hour.

Dakota notices Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the middle of the elbow room. He did n't see us waiting by the threshold that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the peeress to persist where they were unless Horowitz or another officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the floor. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, crazy thing I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the clip for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his articulatio humeri and asked the military officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take full obligation for him. The officeholder, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the long journeying of the interrogative sentence and response. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to do ship's officer Joe's question fully and truthfully. If they did decide to catch him, for whatever understanding, do not concern as we had already made arrangements to consume bond posted. Fred thanked me and began answering Officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that Officer Joe was just asking head about how the completely range of mountains of effect began. I told them to visit Paula and have somebody oral sex to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many people saw the result on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the winder now, her and Dakota could go get the car and take it to Happee, Happy limo and then head back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to Officer Joe asking if we could have the samara to the car to get it back to the limousine place. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told Officer Joe yes. Officer Joe handed me the key which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the keys to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down succeeding to him. I listened as Fred explained how the events unfolded.

After several mo of Q & A, another officer arrived with the young ma'am who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her back.

I realized that I was hungry, the epinephrin was now wearing off and my tummy was beginning a drunken revelry wanting food.

I asked ship's officer Joe if it would be OK to decree some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulder joint saying the saw no number with it. I asked how many officers were on duty here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few masses such as Fred and I which brought the total around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cell phone dialing the local Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 boastfully pizza pie. 10 high mallow, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 minutes to an time of day. I told them the pizzas were to go to the 6th level to military officer Joe, but I had to look at his name badge to get his last name. Officer Joe Candy. The phone mortal acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what Earth's crust I wanted. I told him half of the cheeseflower and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizza pie were to be on Pan crust.

We ended the telephone call. I told policeman Joe that it would be about 45 hour to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the front desk John Singer Sargent and let him bonk that pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the telephone set call, police officer Joe went back to more questions. One tiny singultus was that Fred had not had his carry permission on him, it was in the car glovebox. Officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his person if he had his arm on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, Officer Joe looked up in the reckoner and found a perfectly flow carry license. He chose to miss the minor infraction, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avoid future tense issues. He agreed to do so.

The hr passed quickly as two policeman and the Pizza Hut speech guy came into the elbow room with all the food. You could get a line the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the quite a little of pizza on two vacuous desks. I got up and went to the pizza Hut guy and signed the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew large looking at the tip and asking,"Are you for sure sir ?"I just nodded my head. He said thanks and headed back down to the hall where the front desk Sargent made him leave all the hot bags so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed paper plated, some napkins, and pulled a duad of slices on their plates. Even military officer Joe, Fred, and I got in line for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our play, I grabbed three slices of champaign cheese pizzas.

After our home plate were replete, we sat back down. Officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unanimous operation took another brace of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Ithiel Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limousine service department.

I asked policeman Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of course, they would experience to accede the report to the district attorney but did n't see any bang being filed as it certainly was a fount of self-defense and a gracious eccentric of heroism on Fred 's constituent saving the life history of the Thomas Young lady.

We thanked officeholder Joe and headed out. ship's officer Joe asked if we wanted to take any of the pizza pie with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if someone would take a pepperoni pizza pie down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly lousy job being at the front desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizza pie to another officer and told him to get hold of the pizza down to the front desk Sargent.

Fred shook my hand again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both grinning and blush.

We only took the lift to the second storey as they have a walk through to the parking garage on the indorse floor. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the front bottom and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a slide fastener being unzipped in the back seat. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly knockout cock. I watched for a minute as I saw my beautiful wife begin to orally assault his turncock. He just laid his head back to enjoy the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the nominal head. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the City of angel,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may require to commit me out of your wonderful backtalk,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her oral cavity as he erupted,"OH fucking MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eye rolling to the spine of his head.

I knew just how wonderful Jill's viva accomplishment were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to connect us inside, but again, as usual, he declined very politely.

As the ladies went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of bid and saturnalia. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjob and I was pretty for certain he would enjoy himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would take him home as he saw both of their cars in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to accept his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The rest of the day was uneventful compared to the unit Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the intelligence of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was aught to worry about as the Police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson figure was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a knock at the door. The surety guy were here. I walked with them out figurehead to the court saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did show them that I wanted a couple of television camera pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a hidden tv camera and a light on 24 hours a day to read the tag identification number of any vehicle that entered the compound along with another one that took picture of the driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a computer inside of the house.

They told me it would take on two, maybe three 24-hour interval to fetch up the whole labor. I told them to work on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a political party and to resume the study on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a good word for an electric car logic gate companionship. One of the guys checked his cell speech sound and gave me the touch information on a humble but high-quality company that he trusted and referred several masses to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the recommendation and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate caller that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron cast back gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those slow ace that allowed two or three cars to pussyfoot in like many condo complexes. They said that they would place someone over mid-morning on Monday and would throw respective options for me.

I asked Amy when the pool was serviced survive. She didn't know. I asked her to earphone the pool society and have them service the pool before our party Friday night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the market store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, ribs, lots of salad veggie for a large salad, sour cream and Hidden Valley spread Dip mix, a with child feeding bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil fertilisation, several patty mix and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grapevine jelly, and various bottleful of sweetness child beam of light BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a joke about asking one of the twins to drive her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her face telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smile again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, save the day open as many of us will be attending a gun base hit form at the shooting mountain chain. Tina's case squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to apply for a sway permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to distinguish the ladies about what we saw on live TV this good morning with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me feel good when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was very well and thanked them both for being concerned with another component of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to know. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any foreigner sticking their nozzle into our job. They both agreed.

I decided to call Sharon at the mortarboard to mark on my brave four to check on their progress.

"hi Sharon, it's David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Henry Graham Greene. Why the phone call ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to curb on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just fine. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal question. Is it me, or are the Twin Falls completely unlike mentally. One seems as sharp as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blonde dye infected her brain and removed some nous jail cell as she keeps having to be told which office is for what agency construction. We even put a piece of tape on the threshold to help her remember which office belongs to which construction,"she says kind of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely correct. I think that their father must have told one of them ‘ don't headache, you don't have to be smart because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in crook made Sharon laugh as well.

"Sharon, now it's my bend to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a company Friday night and there will be respective single guys. Now, before you get all worried, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an fling. You certainly are receive to decline, its just a well-disposed invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would have sex to fall to a company. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and meet people, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a close and dear friend of mine and my wife. You need to verbalize to her, as she will be coming to the political party on Friday night. The party will end through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Dominicus morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a champion of yours ? She and I have been outstanding friends since our senior year in richly schooltime. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in progressive arts and graduated with a stage in direction and a minor in English literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med grade before getting into health check school, where she flourished. This is unique. I'll give her a call tonight after body of work. Oh, and your four are hard workers they are more than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the workplace,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't charge if you call Ronda from oeuvre. I'm a bit more relaxed than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of form, it makes Dr. Ronda jealous as she is always watching what she puts in her mouth, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the hell Dr. Ronda has had in her sassing, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

Play party Friday night, Saturday. Go home Sunday dawning. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get contingent, please tell her about my company. I think a company would be near for her. Love ya, David.

It took a few instant, but I got a text back from her saying :

Saint David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a friend for days. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Friday night. You've made my day. Smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the list counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the company tilt and how many she has contacted. She pulled the listing from her supporter's book and handed it to me. There were red stoppage by the name she had called to call for. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the leaning and added Sharon's name and put a check grade next to it as well.

I gave the list back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook. There was still respective name calling that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the gentlewoman from the kitty home. I decided that we didn't need to cry them since they would be base tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the swordplay this dawn with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's figure off the list as well.

Going out to the TV way, I found Jill working away on her laptop reading email and responding.

"Darling, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three days and I have over 800 email,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just keep logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only 1 I delete them. No need to make full my email box once I read the info,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a good approximation. I can probably wipe out nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of mirth in her voice.

She begins checking off ones that she has already read today.

I lean over the back of the sofa and buss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"Well, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to head to the part taking Diane with her. Donna is at the call snapper, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limousine company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the Hawk working. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is fine. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred home,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hall. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text from JP that Fred is home prophylactic and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will take a bit.

I thanked him and his full cousin for watching over my house.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This poor fish fucking moron from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve card unless we get ‘ purchase mandate. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an additional step in paying a bill when we submit the bill directly,"she says with a prominent total of spitefulness in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're right. Let me call him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Treasure State. goose egg to do out there. I'll give him a call try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that vocalise ?"She asks still really tick off.

"strait good to me. Hey, do we need the auditing department in Montana ? Maybe we should move it to somewhere that is good weather class round, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the city of Angels…. what a great idea. How soon can you do that take place ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the beginning of next month. We'll set up workshop at the Hawk. Of course of instruction, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to transfer to LA, even your punk guy who you can stay fresh a alert eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your wonderful parties this Friday night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night. But we all must go home on Sun morning…. good affair I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business demand. I 'm deciding to close down out an auditing location up in MT, where the weather shitty half the twelvemonth or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transfer to LA, which they may require your assistance in finding a home here. Do you think you have clip to facilitate or should we take another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire someone. Since you have me on the big labor of finding multi-story office building, I don't think I have the prison term. How about your protagonist who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good prospect,"she says to me.

"That 's a great idea, thank you, darling, I 'll calculate forward to seeing you Friday night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to score Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's David Henry Graham Greene, do you get a span transactions to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new berth you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. fine,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it take for you to find someplace that you did n't have to depend on commission. How much did you make last twelvemonth, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"wellspring, finis yr I was in the hospital for about three week and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 workweek to set out to bring in money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me remember. How about you come to figure out for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can afford me. Two days ago I made just a fiddling over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your reach,"He says trying to be humble.

"wellspring, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per twelvemonth for 5 years. You'll need to signalize a contract bridge, of grade. You would be working out of the mortarboard, our new Highrise business district. It used to be called the Kraft edifice,"I tell him.

The phone is silent.

"Saint Mark, Mark are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two things that I never kid about, sex and line of work, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a works in Montana and several members of that localisation might transplant to LA. I'm offering anyone assistance who chooses to shift. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close everything in shitty weather climate province. Now, to replace the perpetration that you would be losing, I'll pay you a flatcar $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a sign of the zodiac here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else house sales agreement may need to be done. How does it go so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the Scripture I'm looking for……oh yeah, awesome !"He says in a very well-chosen voice.

"Hey, I don't think of, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a couple of old age now, why do you ask ?"

"Well, I'm throwing a party Friday nighttime. Lots of exclusive women will be attending. Now, before you get all lesion up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to come work for me, you might enjoy one of my party,"I tell him.

"David, what sort of party is this ?"

"It's passing. I'll be providing the food and the strong drink. We have two consortium here at the Commune so you might require your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the former end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"Well, um…. yeah, that could come about. home run, do you sleep together what a swinger political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' perdition yeah, my wife and I became swingers for a spell. The best fucking clip I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the story some time about my married woman 's twin sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's address my party a swinger-type party. The event should start out Friday night, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday Night. Everyone must go abode Sunday morning to at least get one day off to rest before going back to work on Monday. Hey, kick in me your fax number and I 'll take in my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax telephone number to his theatre before we end the shout. I dial up the attorney and have them fax bull's eye Newberg one of our standard 5-year contract with a insure earnings of $ 150,000 plus a square $ 5,000 per home he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal escritoire says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text target telling him to go get a gravid can of pineapple juice and to drink a glass every 8 hours until company time. He texts back : K.

The four tenants come home.

They look exhausted. I stop them before they head out to their syndicate home.

"Lady, I'm hosting a drama party Friday dark, that will run through Saturday and into Saturday Nox. Everyone will go home Dominicus morning. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to work this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the political party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would assure you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a couple of guys to join the party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the guys you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guys, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is arouse and is waiting for you to shout him,"she says.

"school text me the contact info for guy number 3, so I can call up him,"I reply.

She picks up her telephone set and sends me the information. Each lady kisses me and heads out to the pool plate, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the guys. Each one of the three agrees to total to the company Friday night. They were incognizant that the party would last into Sat and into Sat night, with everyone going family on Sunday morning.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the party would start about 6 but the door would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the rules were.

I explained alcohol would be uncommitted, but relief is the key. sot and hateful people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should bring anything, such as a bottle of wine-colored. I declined. Telling them that I have a make of wine I would like them to taste cry Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting simulacrum of the portrait on the recording label. Each one was very matter to in seeing the label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did tell them each that we have a twosome of Lady that will be playing who are pregnant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my headspring, the balance wheel was now guys 13 ladies 16. close up enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Friday morning, my head kept thinking that I should hire a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so much to do today, having to handle the nutrient for the weekend would only multiply her duty and would it tolerate her to make relaxed and play ?

I asked Dakota to find a chef from the topical anesthetic culinary school to hire to provide all the meals this weekend. I would favor someone middle-aged or older, by meaning middle aged being 45 or previous. I also wanted soul that had experience making breakfast, lunch, dinner party, and various snacks. We will offer all the nutrient and even have extra food delivered by the grocery store store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food. She said she would take aid of it for me.

I was very glad with the way things were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My sprightliness is good. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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