[ b ] The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The probe of Things

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the time Allison got out of the infirmary, she was feeling much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure that it was from dehydration and a high gear white blood cell numeration. She changed antibiotic and upped the dosage.

I called Patrick's company and spoke to St. Patrick directly. He sent a particular team over to the Chateau to literally cancel the star sign from top to bottom. They disinfected all the food airfoil as well as adding antimicrobic to the laundry.

I started requesting all the people who live with me at the Chateau to drink double the amount of water system that they currently were drinking. Listening to Dr. Ronda, she believed that we were drinking nowhere near enough water and hydrating.

As things were going on, I called the house at to the lowest degree twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a person by person update, which made me relax a bit. With both Jill and Diane being pregnant, that part worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their arms to turn over them a saline solution. For now, she decided that they will drink more water to keep hydrated.

On the 2d week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a evidence varsity letter from the Fire Department of President Madison Wisconsin. As I opened the varsity letter, it was the results of the firing probe of our tower in Wisconsin. They said in their letter of the alphabet that the fervour was caused by working person that failed to use the right protocol in utilizing their torches. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fervidness started according to them. What concerned me was their assessment of the fire sprinkler organization. They said that the fire quelling system was faulty and not up to date with certification nor fire suppression chemical substance. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a note saying that if this delicately isn't paid in 10 days it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the headphone and dialed our legal department who was analyzing the whole transaction from a legal standpoint. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin River tugboat that we acquired from the Kraft mathematical group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this dealing. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the tower in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the construction maintenance was up to date and it came along with maintenance criminal record, which I believe are fabricated.

I don't know why, but Jennifer kept apologizing repeatedly to me. She acted as if the fire was her fault, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility thought that she directed us to purchase a faulty office tower, even as cheap as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY legal team and had Dakota fax the letter from the Wisconsin Fire Department to our effectual squad. I gave them the authorization to pay the exquisitely ASAP keeping the amercement from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference call which the gist of it was that we would let to take kraft to lawcourt to retrieve our monies as well as the grammatical construction group that was making repairs in the tower that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a while, I directed our sound people to send out Kraft a alphabetic character requesting pecuniary reconciliation just to see if they would play along and avoid legal hassles. However, we didn't get a response in a timely manner and thus once again we had to discuss how to approach this result legally.

There didn't seem to be an prosperous way out of this legal emergence. I thought about just selling the tower and taking the loss. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to set whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her headphone making earphone call after phone claim, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone cry, she picked up the written document she had in presence of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her legs and foot on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our ladies now, as they all seem to want infantry and leg rub while on the sofa with me. Of course, I gladly comply as I love to give my woman smile.

Jennifer is holding a diminished stack of papers telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California Real acres Commission naming kraft as being deceitful and not being wholly truthful as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the Real estate Commission that it was kraft paper's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the deputation to predominate against kraft paper on the Wisconsin tugboat. She also made note that they falsified maintenance disk to go Jaxson, Inc. to conceive that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the direction, they ruled in favor of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three selection. The first was to sell the tower back to Kraft. The bit was to have kraft paper pay for all the hurt to the column. The third was for Kraft to pay for the consummate return of the tower and to pay the loss of rent on the sting floor. Jaxson, Inc. chose option figure three. Having kraft pay for the restoration of the burnt-out level plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration.

I went over to Jennifer and put my arm around her and kissed her very passionately. She filed a complaint in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the tugboat in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's achiever, I wanted to celebrate. I walked around the part and asked all my playgroup to prefer a home to go eat dinner at and to ask round both Bobby and Sammy to get together us. Sharon suggested Longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone screw that we were all heading to Texas longhorn for dinner party and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limo company and asked her to link up us as well. I asked if she could have at least three prominent limo pick everyone up and take us all to Longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limousine would be by the Hawk in about 45 minutes to get us who are at the position. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limos going to dinner with all of us. I also called Donna and told her we were going to Longhorn. She said that she would meet us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to connect us, but they would be arriving a bit late as St. Patrick was meeting a likely new customer. I thanked him for being willing to fall in all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the business office telling everyone it was metre to turn over off their computers, the elevator opens and off dance step my son Michael. I was a bit shocked as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we jaw for a couple of minutes ?"Michael said to me.

"Of course, let's go to my office,"I say to him.

We head to my office. Once we are in there, I take a tail end behind my desk and Michael takes a can on the other side of meat of the desk.

"What's up Michael ?"I ask.

"well, with Mom now gone, I really don't know what I should be doing right now. Do you have got any prompting ?"he asks me.

"Um, I'm not clear on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"Well, I had Mom cremated. The house has been retitled into my figure. All her financials such as her checking and savings account have been transferred into my name. There's no mortgage on the house and her car was release and authorise of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the economy or should I continue to work and keep affair above water ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your shoes, I would rule a job that I really enjoyed and take it. You are now in a emplacement to line up something that you like rather than taking a job that you need,"I tell him. I see him pondering what I just said before he asks,"Is there something in one of your company that I could do ?"

"Well Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a while, I need more information to take a leak an inform decision rather than just toss you into a job and hope you will enjoy it. Tell me, what have you done in the yesteryear and what did you relish doing ?"I say to him.

"fountainhead, I've done lots of matter over my life, but I can't say that I truly savour any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no indigence to hasten into a job right now. I would most likely suggest that you put some applications into office that sound like you would enjoy the oeuvre that they offer. After you go through some interviews, you might just get hold that one job that you will be happy with for the following several ten,"I say to him.

Again, he sits and ponders what I have said. While he is thinking, I invite him to join us at longhorn for dinner.

"Um, will Jill's assistant BJ be there ? I kind of think she's cute and a hard doer. She doesn't know me, but I would like to introduce myself and see if we can go out for a java one dark,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner. As I said, you are welcome to hail along if you choose to do so,"I say.

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the restaurant, we look more like the mob getting out of the cars and limousine and standing by the front door.

I begin to calculate the hoi polloi. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, Saint John, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, Kitty and Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS agents. All in all, we were going to suffer 26 people. 24 right now and two more when St. Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some tables together and it will take a few minutes before they are ready. Some of the gang head over to the bar to purchase order some drinks before we get our board. I see the SS agent getting nervous, but I don't know why.

"Is there something that I should know ?"I ask one agent.

"No, sir. We will be better when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an opportunity for one of the Mexican Drug cartel the great unwashed again,"one of the agents says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.

In a few second, the stewardess gets 24 carte, which she can barely post as their carte du jour is like a Holy Writ and has some free weight to it. I offer to help, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few board that have been pushed together. I sit in my convention place at the head of the table with Jill on my left and Dakota on my right. I did notice that Michael sat adjacent to BJ. He pulled her professorship out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very polite, which I appreciate.

Jill and Diane both get up to go use the noblewoman'elbow room. The two female factor go with them. My broker pulls up a chair and sits about 5'away from me keeping an eye on all of the client around us.

I see Michael and BJ shake bridge player and have begun a nice piffling discussion. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

The ladies both return from the comfort station along with their SS agents. Dakota is sitting right next to me, where she usually is sitting.

"Darling, do we have any idea how your picture got on the bottles of wine-coloured called Sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

"No pop, I have no idea. There must be a twin of me out there somewhere,"she says to me.

I just nod accepting her answer. I asked Dakota to move Jennifer down to this end of the table next to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, rustling in her ear and comes back to my end of the table. Jennifer follows her.

I get up and leaven my glass of coke to the tabular array to micturate a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions of dollars today. She filed a ailment with the real number estate committal here in California about our Badger State tower that just burned. Since the dimension was part of a expectant deal and the unharmed matter was done here in Golden State, she filed a complaint with the real acres military commission and they ruled in her party favor,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my toast, Patrick and Heidi walk in and link up all of us. They take a pair of seats at the other end of the table. Patrick stops to shake off my hand before they go down to the former end.

I am watching everyone as best that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a courteous discourse, which makes me smile. Patrick and Heidi are at the other end just chatting with the people around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the mesa, which makes me smile. I see John and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's company, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her work force over my eyes and kisses me on the boldness. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her essence, which was the same as she seems to always have on. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to stop over her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the left of Jill on my left-hand side. Everyone looked so beautiful today, maybe it was me, or maybe it was that they were looking that beautiful. Dr. Ronda said to me,"I texted Dakota to find out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at Texas longhorn,"she says blowing me a buss through the air.

I get up from my seat and work my way around the mesa chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and federal agent McHenry have cooled down a bit. He was put on an assignment that is taking much more time than he was expecting, and she is a little waste one's time about that.

As I'm working my way around the table, fille James IV comes across the dining way floor to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of course, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her vertebral column menage to the Chateau where she stayed a mates of days before leaving in a hurry on a Sunday morning for her to hit her shift here at Sunday high noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm bequeath. I tell her that if she's willing why not come dwelling will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful smile and asks what time to show up.

"Well, soma that once we leave here, it will take us about a half an hr to get all of us home. So, I suggest that you just show up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful grinning and gives me a kiss. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the table. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the tabular array, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to play with them all that often anymore, but the two limo companies are making howling profit tolerance. The miss that Paula promoted to take over our newly purchased Las Vegas limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me think to tell Jill that we need to send the Lope Felix de Vega Carpio girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the deadwood of the phone center. She has been hiring people at a much higher charge per unit, but also putting their feet to the blast to do to a greater extent work than those she is parting slipway with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to tell Jill that we need to ship Donna some Jaxson, Inc. breed as well. Her net profit gross profit margin for the margin call shopping centre are much in high spirits than expected. She is making lots of lucre as she is cross-branding so people who are flying into town, can get picked up in a limo or town car and taken to a Pinetree to stay put while in town. I am very happy with the profits perimeter she is obtaining.

I keep working my way around the tabular array. I stop and spend some metre with John and Diane. She seems to be feeling much advantageously, which makes me grin. With Valentine's Day fast approaching, I know that her pregnancy is getting further along. I keep pushing the water her way, as well as Jill and Dakota to tope much more H2O than they have been.

I pull up a chair from another board and lease my time chatting with John and Diane. Diane was almost in tears when I told her that it was her party boss Jennifer that saved us millions of dollars by filing a ill with the CA real number land commission. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as soul who knows all there is to have intercourse and she is just a pupil. I smile at Diane and give her a kiss and secernate her that she is an invaluable slice of the Real estate of the realm division.

It occurs to me then, that Special agent Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to ring her and find out why she didn't joint us. Did she have previous committal, or did she not do it that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voicemail. She leaves a message.

I asked Dakota to dial-up peculiar Agent Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her subject matter so she must give birth gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to discuss things with each former. I continue around the table chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each early's company, Margaret walks into the restaurant. She holds up her cell phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to longhorn to take dinner party. She even brought peculiar Agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

Margaret and Fernandez both ordered a ribeye steak along with a fully loaded baked potato. They seemed to skip the salad portion of the repast and just club the meat and the potato. When she sat down, she showed us that she had made various gross sales today, which made all of us smile.

We talked about mint of things such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful preparation at the Chateau. We even discussed our shielder who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a neat job keeping the three of us safe. I mention to the SS agents that we will have a delightful lady coming to the mansion with us named young lady Saint James the Apostle. She will be a guest tonight. All three of the agentive role acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The managing director comes by the table to ask if we are all happy with our Service and the appetizers so far. I tell him that one of the reasons we continually come to this Longhorn is because the nutrient is cooked delightfully, and the service is spectacular. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

Missy James comes back around giving me a big kiss. She tells me that she has been sent to do some side workplace and she will probably be done with the side piece of work in less than a half-hour. I kiss her back and tell her that if we are still here, for her to unite us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her position work.

I see Sharon watching me. She is just smiling. She gets up and comes over to me asking why I'm bringing base mortal that we already played with. I just severalise her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her seat smiling the unit way.

As I get around to Heidi and Patrick, I do my unspoilt to stave off talking work. Heidi is holding on to Patrick's arm, which of grade makes me smile that they really have hit it off so well. I work my way around to Deloris and Fernandez. I sit down with them only to get Deloris's big beautiful smile. I ask her how very much she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. existent estate division. She gives me a smack on the cheek and severalise me that she is really enjoying working for me, even if I am a bit quirky, which makes me laugh.

Oddly enough, Bobby and Sammy suggest that we get one or two dogs for the house. I smile at that approximation thinking that a couplet of domestic dog would be a unspoiled alarm system. I go around the mesa asking what type of hotdog to get. No one really has a specific idea on what character to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a yoke of paramour'as everyone loves a wienerwurst dog.

Now, I have no idea where to get a wiener dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the restaurant is starting to fill up and yet we haven't really had our dinners yet. Finally, the servers begin to bring out our dinner putting the right plates in front of the proper somebody. I got the same thing that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a stiff baked potato.

The host work their way around the table putting dinner plates in front of the proper person. Once all the plateful were distributed, we all began our feasting. John Lackland was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French fries instead of a baked potato. Dakota reached over to his scale and slathered on a big cumulation of tomato ketchup giggling the whole fourth dimension she put the tomato ketchup on his fries. He giggled along with her inclination over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is easy to have sex. She works heavily at taking concern of me. I am back to sitting at the foreland of the table looking around and smiling at all I see. John the Evangelist smiles and giggles as he shoves ketchup insure fries into Dakota's mouth. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am thankful for Dakota always being there for me. Three guy came into the eating place. The hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any newer customers. The three SS agentive role stood up and unholstered their weapons walking towards the Russian speaking guys. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for safe purposes. Gospel According to John, Fred, and I are wearing our firearms. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian guy cable see the SS agents with unholstered weapon system and John, Fred, and me also with unholstered arm, they put their hand up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a battle. My SS agents take controller and cuff the Russian three. Dakota already has the police coming to the eating place. They arrive about 3 minutes after my SS federal agent cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following counseling and getting underneath the table with BJ. The Police came into the restaurant and took control of the three Russian guy rope. Each Russian guy was escorted to the backwards seat of a Police pleasure boat. I was just happy that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian guys, we all reemerged back to the tabular array and went back to eating our dinner. No slam were fired, and I was thankful for that. The air hostess was anxious saying that she was sure as shooting she would see some gunplay, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meals. Gospel According to John and Diane were the first to cease. I was happy to see that Diane drank all her weewee as she ate her dinner. Dakota also drank all her water as she finished up her steak and tater. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the exclusively two that ordered some variety of pasta and not a steak and potato. Both ordered fettuccini alfredo with some grilled chicken on top.

They both finished about the middle of the mob. As we finished our plates of food for thought, our host came around to pull in empty scale. I see that our waitress miss is not helping our waitress collecting denture and offering to refill empty drink glasses. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the billhook and we all head out to the limos, along with Missy, who takes a post in the limo that I'm in right future to me, putting her coat of arms around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the unharmed time before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a bit to thank the SS broker for taking the necessary footstep to protect my family. They assure me that they were just doing their job. I smile and thank them again anyways.

When we finally reach the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper buttons to spread the outer gate then more buttons to open the inner logic gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limo around to the nominal head door. The other two drivers do the same affair following Fred's Pb. The three limos pearl us all off at the front door before they take the limos back to the limo fellowship. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner immensely. They took the limos back to the limo get set up and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The former two drivers just got into their car and labour themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The house seemed eerily tranquillise. We were not used to the silence in the firm. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would like for breakfast in the morning. I asked for griddlecake and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought flannel-cake sounded toothsome. After a few minutes, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Saturday morning when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my bedroom. I shed my apparel and stepped into the shower. When I felt the cool air from the shower door curtain raising, I wondered who might be joining me in the shower. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us one thousand thousand of dollars by filing a complaint with the Calif. real number Estate Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a piece making us feel much like a pair of adolescent. We didn't seem to desire to break out from the kiss. I held onto her and she rubbed my body up and down. It didn't seem to bother anyone that I was having my way with much of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our gentlewoman missy was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot exhibitioner, fille stepped into it. She had a big cheesy grinning on her face when she got into the shower.

I put my arms around her and began kissing her, and she responded in variety. We spent several mo kissing and fondling each former. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the shower to dry herself off. I followed right field behind her doing the same thing. I took my sentence drying Missy off and she took the same carefulness drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the hamper and headed out into the bedroom. I put on my usual, short circuit and a white tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in hand to her own chamber. When we opened the doorway, she smiled and kissed me. I was very enamored with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

miss had left an overnight bag in my bedroom. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both ladies dragged me to one of the play beds in my sleeping accommodation. Missy worked on taking my boxershorts off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to remove their eternal sleep shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

Missy attacked me with vigor. She was horny and ready to go. She stroked my cock until it was fully set up. I played with her pussy making it fuddled and wetter. At some distributor point, I put my dick at the entrance to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to moan loudly and shake her hips as an orgasmic wave rolled through her body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her kitty-cat causing it to get much surface-active agent. I pulled my cock out of Missy and put it into Jennifer who did the same matter as Miss, she moaned repeatedly as coming after orgasm rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and forth causing each Lady to peak repeatedly. At some point, young woman threw me on my spine and climbed on top of me to ride my tough putz into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my side and ask a state of nature ride that my tongue would provide her.

We played like this for a couple of hours. Jill came in and went to bed, but Dakota waited until we were finished. When we finally finished, Jennifer got up and headed up to her room. Missy grabbed her overnight bag and went upstairs to a room that was unoccupied. I took another shower bath rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the sleep bed. Once I was in the nap bed, my cute lithe Dakota came and wiggled her ass into me, like she usually does. I put my arm around her and drifted off to sleep.

When my eye awoke, it was Saturday morning and I smelled pancakes which made my corporation go grumbling, rumble. I got up and put on my usual, trunks and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy and will remain in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the antechamber to her room to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute short tee shirt and a wonderful pair of short pants. I didn't bank check for panty, but I had to assume that she had a pair on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making stacks of pancakes and as a surprise, they were making crepe paper as well. I haven't had a crepe in quite a while so having one or two sounded like a pleasant-tasting affair to birth for breakfast.

St. John the Apostle was already at the dining room table having pancake with Mrs. Butterworths'syrup, my favor brand name of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having pledge and some coffee. I gave her a disapproval look since she wasn't eating a very breakfast nor was, she drinking water. She just kept looking down at her breakfast plate.

Before I even ask Dakota, she is already texting Dr. Ronda about Diane not being hungry. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the hospital checking on a dyad of patient and if it's OK she will arrest by about lunchtime. She sends me hugs and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a home of griddlecake. I guess we wore misfortunate Missy out as she hadn't woken and fare to the breakfast table.

I looked around and saw that about half the playgroup was still in bed, while the former half was at the breakfast table enjoying intellectual nourishment. At some point, a can of Redi whip was brought out and it was being used like crack to a drug addict.

I thought about attacking my emails on my laptop. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my office to attack some of the emails. I expected about 300 emails. When I got to my agency, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few bit to warm up up. I logged into the email site from our work protocols and sure enough, there was in excessiveness of 300 electronic mail just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the duplication e-mail. From there I started looking for interesting e-mail. Once again there was a thank you email from the manager of the trucking company telling me that they are ordering tyre at an amazing rate and it is unmanageable for BF Goodrich to keep up, but they are and we are one of the most pop plaza to get trucking tires purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that division is doing.

After that e-mail, I saw some official-looking electronic mail from the Department of investigating for the State of Badger State. The electronic mail explained the investigation that they went through on the function tower. They deemed the tower to be currently unusable as the amount of damage the fire did as well as the amount of money of water damage the sunburn flooring were unusable, and the floors below were also useless with all the water supply damage. I fired off an email to our insurance fellowship, telling them that this entire building is not deemed usable any longer by the fire investigating section of Wisconsin.

I sent them a answer telling them that kraft paper, the seller of the construction to Jaxson, Inc. will be taking the building back.

After that email, I went on to one from Jill asking me how many lineage credentials we want to give to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions. I suggested that we give her 500 shares of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agents 100 portion to express our appreciativeness in them doing their job. I also wanted to give Dakota another 500 shares to her if Jill approved.

I look at our blood line toll. It has rolled back some, but it still is over $ 425 per share.

At this point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'email which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hr reading and deleting. In those three 60 minutes, I read all the ‘ read-only'email and got them all to read and deleted. It was gracious to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my computer and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking life-sustaining signs and gave her permission for a refill on her antepartum vitamins. She also gave her permission for some blood line examination, which I promised that we would take her showtime affair Monday forenoon to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fasting, but no coffee that first light until after the examination. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any chocolate until after the blood employment is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her mobile phone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the early one-armed bandit for Diane to get her bloodwork done early Monday morn. She tells me that she ***********ed the 8 am time for Diane to get the testing done. I think to myself, have we even been going anywhere at 8 am in a while ?

Saint John the Apostle tells me that he will see to it that Diane gets to her blood testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new booster missy wanted to take me back to my sleeping room and play with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"girl, you're a beautiful cleaning woman, don't you have a young man ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my crazy work 60 minutes at the eating place,"she tells me.

"Well, how mad are your work hours ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour shifts and will occasionally pick up an odd shift if one comes undefendable or the shift is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 hours to 50 hours every calendar week ?"I ask.

"Um, that's about the size of it. However, I am financially fit. I use all that money that I'm making to pay off my business firm and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when the great unwashed make the right financial decisions.

"Missy, are you buying Longhorn stock through the employee stock leverage architectural plan ?"I ask.

"Um, well Longhorn is owned by the Darden restaurant Group. Our sister restaurant are European olive tree Garden, Cheddars, The majuscule grill, Bahama Breeze, Eddie V's efflorescence Seafood and K star sign,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden eating place stock paycheck by paycheck. I pull out my telephone and look up the terms of the pedigree. I explain to her that just something as small as $ 25 per calendar week will accumulate broth over time and down the route will throw her a wealthy char. She smiles at that idea and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the porn counterpart and their new husbands are out frolicking in the pool. I haven't been able to study Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the smut twins. He, as common, is his Stoic self.

Fred is an interesting case. With his armed services desktop, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this thing with his nephews has hit a little close to home than he would like.

After a while, the porno twins were laying naked on the lounge chairs sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the pool doing laps trying to keep in shape.

I overheard a couple of the gentlewoman saying how much the porno twins use the pool and sun themselves trying not to have any tan channel for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass door that lead alfresco and watched for a few hour. I really am happy that I was able to get Belinda and Allison out of the smut business and into being fulltime college students.

Both Belinda and Allison have about 3 Sir Thomas More semesters to dispatch before they receive their AA point. Allison in photographic arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the advantage since she has been working in the line of work as a director and periodic camera person. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a crowd of noise about being in the erotica business because she will be overrun with hombre hitting on her thinking that she knows some ‘ tricks'from working in the business. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will tell anyone who asks that she did self-employed person work.

Since I came down from the office at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something dependable. The chefs are making home-made chicken dome soup. They purchased several rotisserie chickens. They stripped off the nitty-gritty of the poulet added it to the veggie and noggin in the Brobdingnagian stockpot. They also had garlic shekels preparation, which is what I really smelled.

I took my spot at the dining elbow room table with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other slope. Before everyone took a seat at the mesa, each person went into the kitchen to get some homemade chicken noodle soup with a big slash of garlic bread. I saw Dakota learn two slice of ail lucre, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowlful wax of the soup and at to the lowest degree one slash of ail bread. John, of path, took two slices of garlic bread. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of pee each. That made me smile. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's baby is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of August or the first-class honours degree week in September, around confinement Day.

Here we are just days away from Valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female playgroup for that special day created by stylemark to trade ‘ I love you'cards.

I see Missy eating tiffin and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask fille when her side by side shift might be. She tells me that it is once again Lord's Day at 11 am when they open tomorrow break of the day. I tell her to keep track of that, so she won't be late getting to her body of work teddy. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the washing machine to get it fairly before she heads to go tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the washer. I gently remind her to take off the plastic nametag, so it won't dry in the dryer and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to remember about her credit card nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would care for dinner. I once again asked for the pork barrel chops with a white boom that they had done before and was delicious. I asked for buttered pea and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big pitcher of gratifying tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another lemon crème cake, a carrot cake, and a chocolate-vanilla convolution cake. He also offered to make some biscuit, maybe burnt umber chip, to which all of us said a unanimous ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop earlier, I decided to go check and see if any of the e-mail that I sent out have a answer. I go upstairs to the authority and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the Trucking guys have responded. I send Jill an email asking her to send 100 broth certificates to the two managers of the hauling ship's company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a howling amount of money through the tire purchase and sale, that included the installation. We still have a foresightful line of independent truckers who are purchasing the tires and are very glad that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no foster emails to read, I close my laptop computer and top dog back down to the dining room. I go out into the TV room where the lady have one of my all-time darling moving-picture show on"gravestone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, Powers kiosk, and Kurt Bertrand Russell. I can quote lineage from that movie from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to possess Jennifer come and lay her nous in my lap. I begin to stroke her tomentum and before I know it, she is lightly snoring as she has fallen asleep. I just go along stroking her tomentum while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to figure out if she should come over to me and chat with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down next to me.

"pappa, did I do something wrong ?"she asks me.

"NO, why would you say such a affair ?"I ask.

"Well, because you haven't played with me in quite a while,"she tells me.

"Darling, I'm usable to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

"It just tactile property as if I'm being punished or ignored on purpose,"she says.

"No Darling River, I assure you that is not the case here. I just have too many women who all want a bit of my clock time and not enough good guy wire to keep all you dame busy,"I say to her. She seems to accept that reply, for now at least.

My thinker movement over to the CG boys and that they have now been taken off the play table since they married the porno Twin Falls. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

Mom and Fred come out of their chamber to eat luncheon and then manoeuver back into the way to do whatever it is they do in there.

I see Jill heading up to our agency to take on care of some of her email, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to leave her be in the spot taking care of business and hopefully answering my electronic mail to her about stock certificates.

After a spell, our distraught short Amy came over to me and took me by the hand and lead me back to my chamber. Once we were in there, she strips me from my dress and takes me by the hand to the rain shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the shower stall. I turn on the pee and degree the shower head towards her. She laughs and just twisting around getting her entire body wet. I pull her closing curtain to me and kiss her passionately. She responds in kind with the kissing.

We take the clock time to shampoo each other before we soap each early up to make sure we are completely clean. We each take up our good turn to stand underneath the exhibitioner and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to make indisputable we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the urine and grabbed a couple of towels to dry each other off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the helping hand and lead me to one of the play bottom. We kissed and caressed each other for a duo of time of day. Finally, when it felt like we were done, I got up and went to convey another rain shower which with no one in the shower with you only takes about 5 minutes. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the shower into the chamber to detect that Amy had left but she picked up my shorts and tee-shirt off the floor and laid them out for me to put back on, which I did.

I heard my phone buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was peculiar agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, what makes you call me on a Saturday ?"

"My wife is missing. Have you seen her ?"He asks me.

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my house today. Is it potential that she is working ?"I ask.

"Well, I would be more relaxed, but she isn't answering her cell,"he tells me.

"I'm sure you have thought of all of her common haunts like her booster's business firm and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her friends and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the office to see if her car was in the parking garage. He tells me that no, he isn't used to her working from an function and he will head up down there to hopefully detect her. He did ask that if she called me for any reason, to have got her call him directly as he is now in the worrying stage. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her claim him.

When we hang up, I dial up her mobile phone earpiece and see if I get anything. She answers the phone.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Greene, what do I owe for this phone call on a Sat afternoon ?"She asks me.

"Um, could you delight call your husband. He is very worried about you. You didn't tell him where you were going and what you were doing. delight call him,"I say to her.

"wellspring, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the office to get some work done to set up my week and piddle it easier. We have 5 workdays and 11 closedown which I want already. I have two closings per day plus Mon has three closing,"she tells me.

I just smile, I like adult female who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to please call her married man. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text extra factor Fernandez that his wife will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the phone with her and a thank you for getting her to answer her speech sound. He also adds that his wife tells him that the hawk is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the data and get off a text edition on to Dakota to have us readjust the thermoregulator so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the time and thus no one must work in the hotness. I also decided that we need some of those large bottles of H2O for people in the post. This way they don't have to spend all their money on the vending machine feeding bottle of water.

Special broker Fernandez sends me a net thank you through a school text message which I respond with"I'm glad to possess helped."

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