The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The city of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the co-pilot carried our luggage down to the bottom of the steps. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ladies were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could speak to me privately for a import. I was worried for a second until I saw him reach into the number one wood 's seat and pull out an 8x10 John Brown mailing gasbag. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

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

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

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

'' Um, sir, I think you made a mistake, or person did. I 'm happy with the stock, please do n't misapprehend. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 contribution, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

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

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My pointedness 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 whim. You 've sent me a couple of good guy rope in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says cypher but dandy things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and John Cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can promise you they will arise. opine of this as an investment in your retreat,"I say to him.

'' fountainhead, thank you, sir. I 'm abase. I looked up the parentage 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 immense raise something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is drive around 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 know that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to occupy about running off with our secret, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journey to take us back to the Commune. In my top dog, I do some speedy math 271.50 minus the 265.25 peer $ 6.25 increment since I began handing out the inventory certificates.

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

It takes a moment for her to realize in just a very scant time her parentage has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me smile, which I think I will fill her up on later.

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

I got a schoolbook from Amy. She said her car battery was all in and she needed to get to the market computer storage. 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 know that Tina will take her when we get home.

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

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed palliate. Of track, Fred had the trunk give and our luggage on the land just a couplet of mo after he opened the rear door to let us give-up the ghost the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to assume her grocery shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our clobber and headed for the nominal head door. As usual, I pulled a pair of $ 100 bills out of my sac and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely worsen. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as usual, thanked me.

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

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our bedroom. Jill was already unpack, putting her dirty wearing apparel in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the week, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Th. In my head, I did n't see any rationality we could n't have another playing period weekend. Jill thought that would be a fantastic idea.

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

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several hours before I woke. My head was a bit bleary 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 side by side to me, completely asleep, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden subterfuge that weren't closed.

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

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hall 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 drink. Of class, the bottle of Rum and 2-liter of blow sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful grinning when they saw me.

"Good first light, 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 tell that they were feeling little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a sleeping accommodation with them. Both slope of my brain were in a fight. One the decent guy English, my stupid psyche says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my mentality said, ‘ why the hell not ?'

For the moment, the valet de chambre face of my brain won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would love to take 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 period of play weekend, are either of you worry ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"Damn, that means I need to do a whole lot Thomas More grocery shopping. I need to get the house cleaned and get laundry done. hell, maybe I should set off right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my munition around her to brace her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my arms around her as an denotation that I want to meet, which I do, but that's not why my subdivision are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to play,"she says with a tepid grin and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my neck trying to plant life a baggy wet kiss on me. I conceded the point allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her spit out licking my mouth 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 trashy than needed,"Jacques Louis David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playday ? 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 very much to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottleful of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't posting 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 threshold 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 numb shortly.

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

I quietly left the chamber and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the residual of the already rain buckets crapulence. I put the glasses into the dish washer which was empty. I put the cap on the bottleful of Coke 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 favorite : a toasted charabanc PB & J sandwich with a glassful of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my showtime two slices of bread, I wiped off the counter both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

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

I pulled the two sting slices of toast out and tossed them in the chalk. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever to make two cut at a time.

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

I opened the locker and underdrawers to discover silverware, factual plates, bowls, Tervis merchandise loving cup, coffee cup, drinking specs, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pan of different sizes. I was truly pose. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed gear up. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two sociable, a solid food processor, and a second microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attending was to the two drunkard beauties that occupied the room.

I did notice a list just lying on the bar counter. It had some other particular that she felt we needed.

The tilt read : Dining room table, seating at least 12, china console, Noritake china, true silverware, a box to guard the ash grey, paper towel holder, a desk for planning, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple content pads… the list just stopped.

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

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

I scanned through them looking for authoritative ones first.

I noticed one from the district handler in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ creep'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being amiable and explaining my placement, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his license since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to tell him that he should be deliberate as there are lots of high-quality multitude who could interchange him, should he choose to leave our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. David Greene, music director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send with return receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

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

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

Looking over the thumping list, I saw many emails that were just read-only ones that had copied me on respective topics. For the kickoff time, I saw one from one of the gymnastic horse data track that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"help ”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Thomas Willis, conductor of Operations at Tampa Bay Downs. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming charge in the State of Sunshine State.

The e-mail explained that one of their dealers had put together a small group of people who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They would function the tables moving their way to the final table. The dealer, who was a key percentage of the doughnut, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the annulus were getting all the near cards.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a professional stove poker histrion from Las Lope de Vega and Atlantic metropolis recognized the shady style of the dealer.

He first complained to management, who basically did nothing. He contacted the senior direction of the track, who also did zip feeling that this was just the grumblings of someone who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the state of FL's gaming commission. That prompted them to charter all the surveillance video for the past 6 month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several court face coming up in the side by side couple of hebdomad and without the surveillance, the pillow slip would be dismissed, and they would be out-of-doors to civic lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal service since we now owned that caterpillar tread and several others. He gave me his contact information at the bottom of the email.

I read the email a second fourth dimension just to make sure I understood all the salient details. I put the selective information 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 track as it is one of the oldest in FL and a quite beautiful ballpark, while not Churchill down nor a few of the early storied parks, it was a high-quality commons with a celebrated history none the less.

I made some banknote about calling the legal team in Florida as well as birdcall the State of FL gaming perpetration. My 1st inherent aptitude was to bespeak that the video be duplicated, and the originals be returned, however, I wasn't surely if that was even possible. Of course, my minute thought was about if they even had a warrant to take the television and why wasn't effectual already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a response e-mail telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

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

I did respond to a few of the emails saying ‘ thank you'for the information, just to let them screw that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another e-mail from one of the trucking director. He said that most of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several motortruck across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could yield it to order another group exactly as the first set and let them delivered to the same localisation before they started getting low.

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

I responded that I would take on care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another orderliness, but this metre I doubled the order asking that they once again deliver the tires to the same placement.

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

Going through more of the emails, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three the great unwashed to handle the firearm training. One East seashore, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Ian Smith, Orient coast, Mathew Glenn Miller, Midwest, and Diego Salim for the Westcoast. He gave me contact information for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and thank you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

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

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

After a couple hours of working my way through the emails, I came across one from Special federal agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard grumbling from some of his beginning that there may be some sort of revenge headed my way from the Russian mob. He offered me some protection, assigning an factor if I felt that I needed one to shade off me for a distich of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would decline the agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him get laid that we have a security point already.

I copied Roger the electronic mail from Fernandez saying that I would like to need the two nephews of Fred from the coast Guard that he hired as part of his security detail. I would have 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 Willis at noon his time, which would be in about 10 bit.

I got up and headed down the hall to our bedroom to get my phone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed candid Dakota 's door, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, fuzz brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my blazon causing to take a stone's throw backward to keep my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that picayune bit of system of weights comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh dada, I love you so much. I'm starving. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll lose my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and run her to the kitchen. She had her supple little body wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delicious as she had some variety of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck opening but keeping my eyes 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 call Mr. Willis.

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

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

"I'm Ted Willis, how may I facilitate you ?"

"This is David jet, 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 minute ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal example is in Florida. It's a great house based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to bid them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the partner that handles fount such as what you have. I 'll beam you an email with her contact information so you can follow up on Mon. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 days we have a couple of court cases coming up. One is about an assault of a young lady whose husband got toast and slapped her around when our security tried to contain him, he gave them a operose sentence. It ended up taking three officers to delay him until local law enforcement arrived. The other typeface was one for the Feds. It involved a couple of guys trying to pass off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the microwave radar but we caught them anyway. The America Secret Service has collected all the forged neb, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the guys passing the bogus broadsheet and if we do n't have the telecasting to copy for them, then they will release these guy rope. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this email sooner, I just returned from Tampa lastly night. I was there checking on two of our other steel, The Pinetree and our restaurant in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that eating place, it's one of my married woman's deary. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork barrel mojito and she's been trying to set the handler, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me think that the whole radical of them need a due west seacoast holiday for a farseeing weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the entropy and promised to charge him the e-mail regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next call option was to Gloria Rubens.

"hello, Law offices,"said the nice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

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

"No, Ma'am. My name is David Greene, I'm the film director of Operations for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her return my yell at her earliest convenience."I said before hanging up.

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

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

Having my heart closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my berm. It was Amy asking what prison term 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 respectable way, '' she said

giggling.

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

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

They both giggled together.

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

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

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my hard cock, impaling herself completely on me in one bowel 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 cock push past that.

She began rocking her Edward Young consistency back and Forth River 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 River on me, but left to redress and back again. This new way of motion caused me to well up up and nearly shoot into her after just a few strokes.

When she sensed my shaft growing inside of her, she slowed down her social movement to keep me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her kitty-cat spasm on my cock, and I watched her center glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's dulcet pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 minute of arc or so. Dakota got up off her genu, being bored watching Amy and me shag and she not being parting of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee berry keeping a watchful 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 dad, YOU brand ME flavour SO DAMN GOOD !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own climax saying,"tinker's damn DARLING, here I CUMMMMMM !"shooting R-2 after rophy inside of her gratifying young pussy.

Dakota watched us progress to our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her brim and looking me consecutive 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 regress to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my underdrawers stuffing my deflating shaft away for the moment.

I began to call back about Roger's letter of the alphabet regarding the Russian consortium. I put on my notepad that we needed various more than tv camera out front, to make a video bearing and realize it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security system 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 ball, toast, maybe Bacon or sausage balloon, whichever she decided to misrepresent. Dakota asked for three deep-fried hard testis with 6 slash of toast and mayo and three big slices of tomato. She intended on making a fried difficult egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me vocalise pretty good. However, I stuck with my original order.

observation Amy wiggle her small tight ass while cooking for us made me grin. In my head, it was incredible how damn 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 dependable ?

I sent Roger another email. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota firearm grooming and having respective of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that John and Diane, Allison, of trend, Jill should at least get wind how to manage a firearm even if they didn't decide to utilize for a conduct Trachinotus falcatus. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested take over the firearm preparation for the West glide operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to stop fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, favorite, 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 cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in muteness, although Dakota did reach over and held my hand for a couple of minutes, clearly in a display of love life for me.

I gently squeezed her hired man back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a blank sheet of my notepad. The client leaning for maneuver night, Friday night. The tilt was essentially, the unit playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, lavatory and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the similitude, Belinda, the CG boys, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big interrogation Deutsche Mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if usable, She also added St. Mark Newberg and mike Booker, however I scratched Mike Booker off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large question fool next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally handle that.

I added extra factor Fernandez with a question mark as well. Dakota scratched his name off the list noting that he wore a wedding isthmus. I had missed that but was grateful she didn't.

Although many, if not nigh of the ladies, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on Guy. I did the stick flesh counting coming up with 10 Guy, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the womanhood 's position, we had 16 noblewoman name calling that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the Gemini and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her Holocene prank. I just wrote ‘ don't headache about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried grueling egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her shell off and put it in the dishwashing machine. She opened the fridge and poured me a large methamphetamine hydrochloride of pineapple 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 home base and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % full phase of the moon. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

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

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

I reached my own bedroom. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this meter I decided to join her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the bathroom. It was fully of steam. I knocked on the glass door to see not only Jill's silhouette in the cascade but another one as well.

I opened the doorway and peeked my head in. There was my darling Jill being divine service by my New sub, Allison. I just stood there being a Peeping Tom watching two beautiful charwoman intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to spread out her optic and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to join them with one index finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging erection from watching my two lovelies servicing each other.

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

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could stay on to service Jill with her glossa. I moved behind her and gently slid my hammer into her very wet twat. She moaned loudly as I pushed my total length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her woman plica. She was having a difficult meter keeping on undertaking of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her sweet-scented slit from behind.

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

I put my hands on her hips and thrust into her with more military group. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my second joint with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious puss with all the military group I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an sexual climax first, pulling Allison's brass into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral examination assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

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

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the neck which caused her to groan and say,"darn, I'm so prosperous to have met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my aliveness,"in a soft pinnace voice.

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

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

As Allison kept her oral examination science on my manhood, I felt that twinge as my clod retracted into me. I said to Allison,"Honey, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her oral cavity, roach after roofy that she swallowed like a pro. My own heart rolled backward for a mo as I truly enjoyed cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my gage, 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 with child towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my married woman 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 bodies together embracing one another before she broke the kiss. 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 fuck you, to suck you, and hopefully, you 'll bang her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your kickoff time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal devotee, taking care not to injure or offend someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't have that parsimony in your heart. Your center 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 take in all her friends to a play political party Friday Nox and into Sabbatum.

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

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

I did ask if she knew a twosome of decent guys to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 Guy and 16 ladies and maybe just a couple of skillful guys would assist even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a duo of truly nice guys that she thinks would fit in with the company. I suggested that she holler them and make me their meet information so that

I may call them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her headphone out of the pants pouch and texted me the two guy rope inter-group communication information.

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

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the bedchamber. She barked out,"St. David, Jill you need to come to the TV way and see what's on the newsworthiness,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a white tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the door. I followed in just a moment 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 pharynx as the line 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The constabulary were just arriving. You could barely hear Fred telling the guy to put the tongue down. He repeated the society. police were getting out of their elevator car with their arm drawn as well.

Suddenly, the wholly matter erupted on inhabit TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the former handwriting, allowing the woman to go down to the ground. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the focusing of Fred. Fred and at least two officeholder fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his head, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the town car and put his workforce in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the ground kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officer checked for a pulse and shook his head.

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

I grabbed my speech sound and called my friend who ran the bail Bond agency. 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 post his bond no topic 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 front door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the constabulary station. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellow light she came to.

I called each of the CG guys, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bond. I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news show metier approaching the theater wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even open the room access to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

funny remark matter about adrenaline, the whole world seems to move in tiresome motion as you want it to move faster.

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

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the post. We were met by a crusty elderly man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

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

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

He arrived only a couple of minutes later, holding various visitor badges. He acknowledged the front desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the counter for the front man 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 fit only needed information about how the unharmed matter unfolded before the other officeholder arrived. He also said that one of the policeman took his car key and pulled the car into a parking smirch and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

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

When we got to the 6th level, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the entrance door to the large way that was bustling with officers at various desks.

Although it was only about 10 minute of arc, the wait seemed like an hour.

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

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

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

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his shoulder joint and asked the officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take full responsibility for him. The policeman, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather sac on his belt.

We began the long journey of the questions and solvent. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no ground not to reply ship's officer Joe's motion fully and truthfully. If they did settle to get him, for whatever reasonableness, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to hold bail 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 police officer Joe was just asking query about how the unharmed chain of case began. I told them to telephone Paula and have someone nous to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many the great unwashed saw the events on TV.

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

I went back over to policeman Joe asking if we could suffer the tonality to the car to get it back to the limo office. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told ship's officer Joe yes. policeman Joe handed me the keys 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 next to him. I listened as Fred explained how the events unfolded.

After several minutes of Q & A, another officer arrived with the Lester Willis Young Lady who was held as a surety. 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 adrenaline was now wearing off and my stomach was beginning a thigh-slapper wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to Order some pizza pie for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officers were on obligation here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few people 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 large pizzas. 10 tall 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 60 minutes. I told them the pizza were to go to the 6th flooring to Officer Joe, but I had to look at his name badge to get his endure name. Officer Joe candy. The speech sound person acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what incrustation I wanted. I told him half of the Malva sylvestris and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizza pie were to be on Pan impertinence.

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

After the phone call, officer Joe went back to more questions. One tiny hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry permit on him, it was in the car glovebox. officeholder Joe reminded him that it was to be on his somebody 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 computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to pretermit the nestling infringement, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avoid future tense payoff. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut delivery guy came into the way with all the intellectual nourishment. You could hear the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the stacks of pizza on two empty desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the tag and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew declamatory looking at the tip and asking,"Are you certain sir ?"I just nodded my head. He said thanks and headed back down to the entrance hall where the social movement desk Sargent made him leave all the hot pocketbook so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

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

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slices of plain Malva sylvestris pizzas.

After our plates were fully, we sat back down. ship's officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The whole cognitive process took another twain of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limo garage.

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

Of course, they would have got to submit the report to the district attorney but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a grammatical case of self-defense and a nice face of heroism on Fred 's part saving the spirit of the Danton True Young lady.

We thanked ship's officer Joe and headed out. police officer Joe asked if we wanted to take any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if somebody would take a pepperoni pizza down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly rotten job being at the front desk. ship's officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizzas to another officer and told him to take the pizza down to the figurehead 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 elevator to the second floor as they have a walk through to the parking service department on the second 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 end seat and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the outlet, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the vertebral column seat. I glanced over to the dorsum and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly hard turncock. I watched for a consequence as I saw my beautiful wife Menachem Begin to orally assault his cock. 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 holy man,"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 want to take out me out of your wonderful oral cavity,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her oral fissure as he erupted,"OH roll in the hay MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the vertebral column of his head.

I knew just how marvelous Jill's oral skill were, and now so did Fred.

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

As the noblewoman went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Fri Night for a weekend of play and bacchanalia. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjobs and I was pretty sure he would enjoy himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

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

I went inside and summoned JP to take his Uncle base. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The eternal rest of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to vex about as the Police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson gens was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a knock at the door. The security guys were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this hale outside would be under surveillance. I did indicate them that I wanted a couple of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the star sign. I also wanted a out of sight camera and a light on 24 hours a day to record the tag numeral of any vehicle that entered the compound along with another one that took video of the device driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a estimator inside of the house.

They told me it would necessitate two, maybe three days to finish the whole project. I told them to put to work on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a party and to sum up the work on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an galvanising logic gate company. One of the guys checked his cell phone and gave me the contact information on a small but high-quality companionship that he trusted and referred respective masses to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the testimonial and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron roll back gate on a rail that moved quickly not one of those slowly ace that allowed two or three cars to purloin in similar many condo complexes. They said that they would send someone over mid-morning on Monday and would have several options for me.

I asked Amy when the kitty was serviced last. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the pool caller and have them service the consortium before our party Fri night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the grocery store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, costa, mountain of salad veggies for a orotund salad, off-key cream and Hidden vale cattle ranch Dip mix, a tumid feeding bottle of Marzetti's acetum and oil binding, respective cake mix and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and various feeding bottle of sweetness child ray BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

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

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, keep the day candid as many of us will be attending a gun safety class at the shooting kitchen stove. Tina's nerve squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to go for for a transmit license, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to tell the ladies about what we saw on live TV this morning with Fred. Both lady were completely shocked. It made me palpate undecomposed when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was all right and thanked them both for being concerned with another component part of our family.

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

I decided to call Sharon at the hawk to check on my fearless four to moderate on their progress.

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

"Hello, Mr. Greene. Why the outcry ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to check 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 twins completely dissimilar mentally. One seems as needlelike as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her brain and removed some brain jail cell as she keeps having to be told which role is for what bureau building. We even put a piece of tape on the door to help her remember which office belongs to which building,"she says kind of chuckling.

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

"Sharon, now it's my bit to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a party Fri dark and there will be several single guys. Now, before you get all worried, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an offering. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a favorable invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would lie with to come 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 fulfil multitude, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a shut down and beloved supporter of mine and my married woman. You need to utter to her, as she will be coming to the party on Friday Night. The party will death through Saturday and everyone will be sent domicile on Lord's Day morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been outstanding protagonist since our elder yr in high school. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in freehanded arts and graduated with a arcdegree in management and a minor in English language literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical examination school, where she flourished. This is unique. I'll give her a call tonight after 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 employment,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't vexation, I don't care if you call Ronda from work. 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 course, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her back talk, '' she tells me.

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

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the conform to subject matter :

Play party Friday night, Saturday. Go home base William Ashley Sunday first light. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please tell her about my parties. I think a political party would be good for her. sexual love ya, David.

It took a few proceedings, but I got a schoolbook back from her saying :

David, how do you acknowledge Sharon ? She's been a friend for years. 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 count Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the company list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her supporter's ledger and handed it to me. There were red hinderance by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the list and added Sharon's name and put a stop mark next to it as well.

I gave the listing back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook computer. There was still several gens that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ladies from the pool home. I decided that we didn't need to send for them since they would be menage tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the play this morning with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's name off the inclination as well.

Going out to the TV room, I found Jill working away on her laptop meter 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 emails,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just stay fresh logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only one I delete them. No need to fill up my e-mail box once I read the information,"I tell her.

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

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

I lean over the binding of the couch and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to take the air 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 other to head to the power taking Diane with her. Donna is at the phone call centre of attention, she took St. 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 workings. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

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

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

I thanked him and his cousin-german for watching over my planetary house.

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

"This stupid fucking moron from auditing. He doesn't think that he should O.K. invoice unless we get ‘ purchase authorisation. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an additional footmark in paying a bill when we submit the beak directly,"she says with a enceinte amount of spite 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 anticipate him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken MT. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a outcry try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that sound ?"She asks still really mark off off.

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

"Los Angeles…. the City of Angels…. what a majuscule idea. How soon can you make that happen ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the showtime of side by side month. We'll set up shop at the Hawk. Of course of instruction, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to channelise to LA, even your touchwood guy who you can keep a watchful 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 marvellous company this Friday Nox, which will phlebotomise into all day Sat and then into Saturday night. But we all must go plate on Sunday morning…. good thing 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 out an auditing location up in Montana, where the weather lousy half the yr or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to provide anyone who would like to transplant to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a home here. Do you think you have time to help oneself or should we lease another realtor to aid with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire mortal. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office buildings, I don't think I have the metre. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a honorable prospect,"she says to me.

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

I put in a yell to sign Newberg.

"Hey gull, it's St. David Henry Graham Greene, do you have a couple minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

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

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

"What would it take for you to ascertain someplace that you did n't accept to look on commission. How much did you stool last year, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, last year I was in the hospital for about three weeks and lost some grip and it took nearly another 6 weeks to set about to fix money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me suppose. How about you come to work for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can give me. Two twelvemonth ago I made just a footling 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.

"well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per year for 5 years. You'll need to sign a contract, of course. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the Kraft construction,"I tell him.

The phone is silent.

"grade, mug 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 business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a plant in Montana and several members of that locating might transport to LA. I'm offering anyone help who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg lettuce. I'm going to probably close everything in stinky weather mood state. Now, to replace the committal that you would be losing, I'll pay you a flat $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a house here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Treasure State and wherever else firm sales may need to be done. How does it sound so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the word I'm looking for……oh yeah, amazing !"He says in a very happy 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 ?"

"fountainhead, I'm throwing a company Friday nighttime. dozens of individual women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to arrive employment for me, you might love one of my company,"I tell him.

"Jacques Louis David, what kind of party is this ?"

"It's everyday. I'll be providing the food and the booze. We have two pools here at the Commune so you might need your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the other end.

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

"well, um…. yeah, that could chance. mug, do you know what a swinger company is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' Hell yeah, my wife and I became swinger for a while. The in force fucking fourth dimension I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the story some time about my wife 's twin baby, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"well, let's send for my party a swinger-type party. The event should jump Friday night, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone must go dwelling Sunday dawning to at least get one day off to remain before going back to figure out on Monday. Hey, kick in me your fax number and I 'll have my

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

He gives me his fax issue to his house before we end the call. I dial up the lawyer and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our standard 5-year declaration with a guaranteed wage of $ 150,000 plus a full-strength $ 5,000 per home plate he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text Mark telling him to go get a prominent can of Ananas comosus juice and to drink a glass every 8 hours until party time. He texts back : K.

The four tenants come home.

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

"Ladies, I'm hosting a play party Friday night, that will run through Sat and into Saturday nighttime. Everyone will go dwelling Sunday morning time. 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 knead this dawn, '' Belinda tells me.

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

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

"Allison, did you get through 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 delirious and is waiting for you to call him,"she says.

"textual matter me the tangency info for guy number 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her phone and sends me the information. Each peeress kisses me and heads out to the pocket billiards home, 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 come to the party Friday night. They were incognizant that the political party would last into Saturday and into Saturday night, with everyone going home on Lord's Day morning.

I gave each one the name and address of the Commune and told them that the party would originate 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 prescript were.

I explained intoxicant would be available, but moderation is the key. Drunks and hateful the great unwashed would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respectfulness, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should bring anything, such as a feeding bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of wine I would care them to sample send for Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting image of the portrait on the label. Each one was very interested in seeing the recording label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

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

In my head, the counterweight was now guys 13 ladies 16. shut down enough.

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

When I woke up Friday morning, my mind kept thinking that I should employ a chef to take over Amy of all the preparation. She's got so a lot to do today, having to cover the food for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it allow her to relax and encounter ?

I asked Dakota to find a chef from the topical anaesthetic culinary school to hire to cater all the meal this weekend. I would prefer someone middle-aged or sr., by meaning middle aged being 45 or older. I also wanted someone that had experience fashioning breakfast, lunch, dinner party, and various snacks. We will render all the food and even have extra food delivered by the market store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food. She said she would take precaution of it for me.

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

party.

My animation is well. I am glad that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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