The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the future forenoon, the factor in billing assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me love that the FBI was reducing the number of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the security measures shutters and tolerate the morning daylight to go into the mansion. I asked John to go back to finding a company to supplant all the window in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windows. He told me that he had a company already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the night, my creative thinker kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the kitty house chemical group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the power to log onto her computing device. I drank a glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen tabular array. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelette. I asked for just a basic cheese omelette, which they said would be make in about 5 minutes.

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

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

"Wild night eh ?"Fred asked.

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

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

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I sense fry onions and potato ?"I ask.

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

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

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the menage started coming into the kitchen. All the cleaning lady kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety last night.

"Oh no Lady, you need to thank Saint John the Apostle, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI federal agent that took care of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the ladies saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in close night, but you need to thank David. He led the whole firm. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the family to be safe. He is the real hero,"Fred tells Mom.

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

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelets. I had to admit, King John's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a ramification. It only took him about 3 or 4 minute to finish the whole matter asking for a mo one.

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be full-grown than any of the pregnant ladies, slow down a bit and at least enjoy your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried spud and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from last night now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play time and I would infer that the other ladies BJ and Danni will feel the same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

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

As everyone is getting their omelet order into Bobby and Sammy, I can experience the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling put-on, poking at each other. In a word of honor, we are back to normal.

I see masses eating and ask everyone to go back to their formula routine. Those who are supposed to be at their line, to go there today as if we didn't have a security issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our battlefront threshold to see if we may feel the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the front door.

The CG male child are putting the security shutters up on the endorse side of the sign of the zodiac and the smut twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool home. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was glad to see that I acted to check everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Saturday we will be having a prominent BBQ and will make lots of members of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this company that we are throwing. I ask that every Lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their bathing suit and let me look. John, of course of instruction, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the pornography twins in a Bikini at one point, but I just want to piss sure that it is crime syndicate friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a washup case at all. She usually just swam naked as we have the pools that are not available to anyone outside of our Bill Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimming costume shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and snog me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to see someone that takes such good maintenance of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

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

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new causa. I feel three playful slaps on the spinal column of my head. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express joy out loud.

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

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get cook for body of work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the process of shift change and the I that have been on all night are heading dwelling house. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up extra Agent Fernandez.

"Special federal agent Fernandez, skilful morning,"I say to him.

"Jacques Louis David, you do empathise that you don't have to predict me special agentive role Fernandez every clock time ? Don't you ? Just send for me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couple of questions. First, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to employment and resuming their pattern routines unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no remonstrance. Getting back to your formula life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't feign your life. We're only going to cause a total of 4 agents at your abode. My gaffer, the one I told you about, has made some labor cuts as he is getting pressure from his honcho, which is normal in the FBI. His foreman are saying that since you have enormous riches, you certainly can give to pay for your own auspices,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely right. Let's air even the four broker back to the government agency and I'll take care of our security. I'm sure there are more important shell that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my mathematical group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your factor to protect me and my class,"I tell Jose.

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

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

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

"That's not decent citizenry. 61 agents plus one takes us to 122, plus tike, we should be stuffy to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

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

"Well, Captain Monahan. He's sort of the one scheduling the whole matter, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a direct dial number for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll schoolbook it to you this morning after we hang up."He tells me.

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

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a couple of minute, I get a text from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's straight dial number and a note to not admit where I got the telephone number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my telephone set and fountainhead to the sleeping accommodation. I plug my phone back into the courser and dismantle down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to get together me in the cascade, it only took about 5 minute of arc. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock tail looks pretty estimable on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to necessitate a limo. We certainly have plenty cars to get to turn. I ask Sharon to give way me a drive to the hawk. She giggles and secernate me that she'll ‘ ride me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short time, mass are coming out of their chamber all ready for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedroom. Paula is all garnish and school principal to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and heading to the hawk. St. John and I join Sharon in her car and drumhead to the mortarboard as well.

Allison, the erotica twins, and Belinda all head to the studio to start out their day.

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

Marcus and Donna school principal to the call center.

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

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing wooing for Saturday. She wants to know if she should guild a car from the blackness Car limousine company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good guardianship of Mom, plus I was certainly that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of society and wearing a two-piece at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping stumble for her suit but may join the relaxation of the madam to bid bread and butter and manner commentary.

On the way to lick, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's communication channel to heed to beef Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive growth for the year.

My headphone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"hi, darling, what's up ?"I ask.

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

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

"You're on the damn news again. What the Inferno Saint David. Your hoi polloi killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very care tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local newsworthiness, channel 23,"she tells me.

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

"Really ? Is that true David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my love, it's true, every discussion she said is rightful,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

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

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

"wellspring, I ah…."Her voice trail off without answering my question.

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

"OK, her public figure is Anita. She was an investigative newsperson and weekend anchor on the local news. When she got pregnant with her foremost tiddler and had destiny of medical complications, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the baby and her husband divorced her. There were no rumors on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

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

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

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

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

"zippo. She's really struggling. The lawyer took most of her savings in the divorcement. The ex-husband kit and boodle but wants More alimony as he really didn't workplace during their married couple. Now, with virtually no savings left and no income she's heading down a deep dark hole. I took her food market shopping just this past week to make sure she had food in the business firm,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, send me her phone number and her address,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my speech sound buzzes with the information that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the address and ask Sharon to ram me over to Anita's house.

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

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

I get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Her grass is unmowed, not completely out of control condition, but it's been a couple of calendar week since it has been mowed.

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

The doorway opens a crack. I see a atomic number 79 chain that extends from the framing to the threshold with a charwoman's fount hiding one-half behind the door.

"Hello Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of second ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"Jacques Louis David Graham Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might lay off by and chat with you for a distich of moment or make an assignment to see you at another fourth dimension. If you are worried about me, predict Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gentle and well-meaning as possible.

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the mountain range being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mass. She's wearing a peignoir and slippers. She has not one drop of war paint on her face. A wedding striation still sits on her third digit on her provide hand.

"Anita, if you would like to meet me somewhere else or at another time, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

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

I step inside and she shuts the doorway behind me.

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

I take a prat on the lounge. She sits in a unbowed back chair.

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

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

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

I pull my phone out of my pouch and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

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

I put the headphone on speaker so we both can see Ronda.

"David, I didn't give you her middleman information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through decent. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

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

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

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

"Anita, he is David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a printing press repository and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the arrant nominee for him and his society,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you think I would be proficient for that. You saw me last calendar week, I'm a shipwreck,"she says.

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

"wellspring, he is cunning,"Anita says with a minuscule smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this dayspring. It will bestow you to my office at the Hawk downtown. We'll go have lunch and you can tell me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the party. We'll have a wonderful repast and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some arranging for you to number workplace for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a marvellous Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her rim, not just the steer of a smile, but an genuine ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to agitate her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and chief out.

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

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

"No smarty trouser. I have not asked her to come to the house to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see trick in the back rump smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

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

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second storey. We walk through the crosswalk from the parking service department to the office building. I say hello to the security safety device and the three of us get into the lift and principal up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the elevator doorway open. When the doors do heart-to-heart, both John the Divine and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"Boss, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that company make out over and give us an estimation on the window replacing, but you directed me to amount to crop,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the window guys.

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

I also ask Dakota to have a limo selection me up here and take me to Anita's house to get her for dejeuner and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessity earpiece yell for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morn was routine and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a quick merging. She has found three more 40+ write up office towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the Confederacy. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in genus Phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty caller that owns them has financial needs and is willing to part with them for a amount of $ 88,000,000 which is less per building block than the first five. I tell her to do the hand, but Same matter apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every piece of newspaper publisher regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copies of all contract bridge, information about parking and parking structure, data about security, cleaning bunch, tenancy rate, and the salary of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably fold the deal in a week to ten sidereal day. I smile thinking about how practically this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the pathetic district offices that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new edifice makes me think of the district office staff that I went into and promoted Donna burger and met with the president of the Pinetree, Roy Henry Valentine Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

"wellspring, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a unscathed lot more restaurants to superintend as we have had three territory manager just quit with no observance. The guy you left in complaint, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the eating house to everyone since the HR multitude say that there is a hiring freeze on per your asking,"She tells me.

"A hiring frost ?"I ask.

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

"Well, I know zero of any hiring halt. I'll look into this. However, order me is there a couple of masses you would advocate that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

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

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

"well, then Don Walter Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in gravid numbers consistently. Both are terrific trainers and evolve people consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her free-spoken ruling and end the telephone call. I dial up the HR mass for the eating place radical that handles the Dallas district.

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

"Um, let me take care, give on a moment. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on storage area, I was listening to euphony and crappy euphony at that.

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

"The HR somebody for our eating place group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't give out that type of entropy,"she tells me.

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

Suddenly the telephone goes idle and I'm listening to a telephone dial tone.

"What the shtup ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of heads around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an elevated railroad voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the figure and direct telephone dial numeral of the HR people in our Dallas role for the eating house radical. I want to know every unity mortal that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that selective information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and adjudicate to walk around the office.

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

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an resolution."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call off me directly on my cadre phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a somewhat easygoing party boss, but when I give management, I do have a bun in the oven it to be followed unless there are prearranged condition that are agreed to.

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

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

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

I decided to begin at the top and lineal dial the noblewoman one at a time.

The 1st one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the vocalization of the gentlewoman I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third voice mail were the castigate voice either.

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

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

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't know how to yell you back,"she says to me in a very anxious tone.

"well, OK. I can translate that. Out of curiosity, who made the decision to put a hiring freezing in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"Well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freezing on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you let an electronic mail or some variety of verified way for me to track down who might suffer put this bad idea out there,"I ask

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

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

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

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

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant group, we had someone quit out of our district office in Dallas several workweek ago and yet they still have access code to our system of rules. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

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

I hear keyboard keys being clicked away.

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

"Rob, immediately dismiss both Don McKenzie and quest our legal team to send a postulation to him for refund of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our mark. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many More people do you need to conduct this ?"

"wellspring boss, maybe a XII ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to hire them or wobble them off of early project ?"

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

I let him cognize that I'm going to set him up with enough people to make this a less daunting undertaking. I thank him and pay heed up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

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

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

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

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with memory access to our system of rules even though he quit. Do you and he have some form of thing going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

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

The phone goes understood. I dial up Rob once again.

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

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a duet of minutes before I see on my screen Ms. royal talking to someone. Her hands are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her pocketbook and heads out the door tossing her keys on a chairwoman by the battlefront door. I see her through the windows get in her car and velocity off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that power to have got their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to crap sure no one has entree to this place,"I tell him. He says he will throw individual take caution of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his heavy work.

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

Dakota comes into the business office and tells me that the limousine is waiting for me at the front door. I put my sound in my scoop and turn off my computer and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security safety device stops me for a second.

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

I write down Roger Johnson's number and tell him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The driver is waiting with the door undetermined.

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

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

When we get to Anita's star sign, I get out and go back to the front door. I ring the Alexander Graham Bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a conservative top and chick with conservative Amytal low heel shoes. Her hair's-breadth is completely different from what I saw this sunup. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes detainment of it and picks up her purse as we leave her household. She locks the threshold behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The device driver is standing there with the door outdoors waiting for us. Anita gets in foremost then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the number one wood opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The possessor sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my bosses'wife. The owner laughed out aloud, one of those big belly laughs.

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

"Um, Mr. Greene, I have to rationalise for the way I looked this morning. I don't even know why you came back to get me for dejeuner. I must take in looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"Well, first it's Jacques Louis David, not Mr. Greene, that is my deceased Father. Second, who sits in their home that early in the morning time expecting the CEO of a gravid corporation will be knocking on their doorway. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two spyglass of water. She is looking to take our lunch order.

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

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

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two home of spaghetti and kernel sauce with respective meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the Lady,"I order.

Anita smiling and cracks her foremost laugh,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this former in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says grin and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was nice to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful smile, although I suspect that she hasn't had much cause to smile lately.

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

"Job pass ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

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

"Well, I'm sure there are lots of more restrict mass out there than me,"she says.

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

Anita sits quietly eating a piece of garlic shekels. The waitress brings her the ice of wine-colored and sets it down in forepart of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchorperson for the local anaesthetic news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the child. The station didn't renew your contract and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had zip with either of you having any form of extramarital involvement, it was just an end to a disruptive union,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"Damn David, did she also tell you my maiden name as well ? She sure didn't leave practically out of the plot line,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your initiative name. fall to think of it, she didn't state me your last figure at all,"I say to her.

"My hold out name is still my married name, Stephen Foster. However, at some spot, I would like to exchange it back to my first name of Black. But that costs money, so that will get to wait,"she tells me.

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

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

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"Well, how about this then and I'm making this offer good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract bridge at a categorical $ 200,000 per class. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your private road and there was no garage at your house only a car port. Oh, and you will of course travel with my team when we go anywhere. You will hold the usual boring material, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate reference card to institutionalize things on as I don't want you paying for any ship's company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

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

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

People now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table ready to sing about love and wedlock. I had to turn back him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a married couple proposal. He laughed out loudly once again.

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

"Um, certain. We'll Call it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti arrive. They look and smell luscious. I wait for Anita to accumulate herself and commence to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

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

I just ride out mum waiting for the usual motion that would normally follow, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed mute and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to land her a second shabu of wine, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to mail me her lawyer's physical contact information so I may ship the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to hollo this person and let the law house know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new public press secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

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

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

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the number one wood takes her home.

"May I come to see the post ?"she asks.

"Of form. Mr. Driver, instead of taking girl Anita home, could you take both of us to the federal agency instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur alteration direction and heading towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

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

I can feel Anita is both aflutter and excited at the same time.

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

When the elevator bell dings and the doors open, I let her step out first.

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

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

"She's our new press escritoire smarty pant,"I say giggling.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get a text edition from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality candidate for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air violence and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new building ‘ The bird of Jove ’.

I walk around the berth story and tap 18 hoi polloi on the shoulder and ask them to conjoin me in a group discussion room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"fountainhead, I have asked each one of you to connect a major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to guide a group that will avow that everyone in every stigma is properly dynamic and the photo we have on single file friction match up with the somebody we are employing. In addition, we are to speak to each individual to see to it that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the picture we have on file with the somebody we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great enquiry ! When you reach the soul, you will twist on their camera on their laptop and control what you see matches the picture we have on single file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this entire team to our personnel office records. Furthermore, if you have some dubiousness ask some personal enquiry such as their date of birth, who is their current gaffer, in what department did they start with the company, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another trade good interrogation,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our fellowship several weeks ago was still being paid their remuneration. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR people who kept that mortal on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't charge who you escort, just as long as it doesn't affect our troupe,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will assign everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be first bloodline investigators, but some of you will be assigned to reexamination the great unwashed. We have Sir Thomas More than 65,000 hoi polloi employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to ensure that those being paid are the one that are actually the unity employed by us,"I continue.

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

"Rob, I have a wonderful radical here with me bore to get together your team and supporter do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you call back several months ago when we closed that restaurant in westerly Michigan ? fountainhead, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the coach, nor the dominion coach. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these people money every payday for the preceding 4 months. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

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

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

"Hey hirer, it's great. I do remember we may have stumbled onto something that will keep open us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you reckon with this 15 you have adequate, or should I get you to a greater extent ?"I ask.

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

"Not to vex, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with place dial numbers and email addresses. When I put more together, I will call off you again to let you say hi to that chemical group, honest enough ?"I ask.

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

I see people looking around the room at each other.

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

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

I toss a yellow sound pad on the table asking everyone to print their figure, their calculate dial identification number, and their email address and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the company's stock monetary value is flop now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an hr ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pocket and pull out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the table to him. He smiles a big smile as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's nifty ! Thank you for making me feel secure about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this caller and I appreciate all of your hard study,"I tell everyone.

The yellow sound pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some straight stemma creating columns.

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

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

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

She smiles and pulls a electric chair from the discharge desk behind her for me to sit in.

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

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

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

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

I let her get back to her body of work and I push the chairperson back into the desk behind her.

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

The rest of the day is fairly function. When the end of the day is near, john deposits Anita in my office.

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

"John ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman,"she tells me.

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

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

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

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

I look at Anita and say,"What type of car do you require ?"

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

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

I head to Sharon's desk to enjoin her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Henry Ford II dealership. I get a minor peck on the buttock and a rustle in my ear about how Nice it was to be at work after death Night. I kiss her back and drumhead to the elevators.

When the doors to the lift open, the ladies get on firstly then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other hoi polloi on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second flooring, we get off and make the crossing to the parking garage. Dakota had a gracious prime spot only steps from the crossover.

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

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

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

"Well, this beautiful lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, David is the beginner of my baby. His wife percentage him all the meter with the fair sex in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more confused with the new information.

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

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

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

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

"No, that one belongs to your term of enlistment pathfinder John,"I tell her.

She sits dumb trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership

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

"Let's find the newest sales rep and take it for a test drive,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the newest sales representative that is here currently ?"I ask this nice offspring lady.

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

"Well, we would like to hire that drab Ford Flex for a mental testing drive. Here are our permission,"I tell her as we both deal her our device driver's licenses.

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

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

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

"The lady driving is Anita and I'm her genus Bos, Saint David Henry Graham Greene,"I tell her.

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

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

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

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

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very estimable ‘ out the door'price that you can give me. I have no interest in the haggling process. If you give me a large Price, I will write a substantiation for the entire amount now and we should be out of here in less than an time of day,"I tell her.

jackpot gets up and headspring straight to her boss the finance managing director. They discuss for about 10 transactions. jackpot returns with a filled-out contract bridge. The bottom-line damage is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxes and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will consider the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance. I offer to pay for one yr of replete coverage insurance, which makes Kitty smile since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

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

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

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

"Well, she did. You have an stick salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will proceed this place in head if I have any encourage employees that I must buy new fomite for. Out of curiosity, could there be a honorable discount if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a couple of others that I think want a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

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

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the power today. guessing he's not willing to spend a penny real number money, he just wants to make atomic number 28 and dime bag when he could be making yard of dollars.

The Flex take from new car get set up. Kitty comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with puss's stage business poster, one for each of us. The cut-rate sale manager gave me his menu with an account figure on the book binding to begin the process of fleet purchases.

"Well, my deary, will you give me a ride menage or should I call off an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the device driver's door open for her. She kisses me on the buttock and gets in and buckle up. I go around to the former face and get in.

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

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

"Would you like to come in and match the household ?"I ask.

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

"There's no trouble, you might even agnise some of the family,"I say smiling at her. I see her aspect of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the clit that turns the engine off.

I get out and walk around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and precede her into the house. Once inside, she sees Saint John the Apostle immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of course Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

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

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a huge home, as you see, and I like to cause the multitude that I trust close by. We're a favorable group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to portion each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

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

Bobby comes out to me and differentiate me that he made a boastfully ham with scallop potato and perfumed Daucus carota sativa and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least stay for dinner since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder before John and Diane take her by the hand into the kitchen to make full her a home base with food.

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

Once a photographic plate of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining table where she finds a seat about the middle. John Lackland sits on one side of meat of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been admirer for years.

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

"Head to your bedroom,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

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

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

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

I lean down and set out to osculate her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and Menachem Begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an sometime lady, she still has a wonderful organic structure. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her twat and button.

Mom puts her paw on my nous and push button my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

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

After just a few minute of arc I feel her bang my face with a steady stream of gentlewoman succus. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her leap.

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

"Fuck me, David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my manus, unbuckle my pants and let them fall to the flooring. I take off my shirt and my pugilist and am now fully naked, just as au naturel as she is.

I slide myself between her break up legs. I personal line of credit myself up with her honey hole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her neck. I increase my thrusting and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her legs up over my berm to get better incursion. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibber as I'm poking with both stop number and force into her cunt.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness pelage my cock, egg, and pelvis.

I continue to have sex her.

She cums a indorse sentence,"OH holy HELL, Jacques Louis David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO shuffle ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, HERE I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes bowl to the rear of her head and her body just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, Here I CUM,"I say as I shoot Mexican valium after rope into her terrific twat. It takes me a couple of bit to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and separate me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a round. I just smiling, guess Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the other free rein bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you sure enough. I'm not trying to impel anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has zero to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just bang me, knob,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slither down to get lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and secernate me she just wants to be fucked.

I change lieu and put my cock at the entrance to her womanhood. I slowly slide in in by inch allowing her dead body to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my berm and begin to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to be intimate her harder and harder. I keep increasing my poke until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my sass.

I feel her teeth gently grab my hind end lip.

"OH GAWD, screw, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY boss, THIS IS SO roll in the hay AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

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

I feel my own body begin to mark its own sexual climax."favorite, should I deplume out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my orgasm consequence away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU spirit SO fucking GOOD,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each former's arms for quite a spell. Finally, she gets up and heads into the bathroom to make clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the largest lav that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to bring together her in the shower where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this time as we needed to be heedful not to slip and fall in the shower.

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

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

living for me has been corking since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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