The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John and Dallas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

The trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three district managers to leave office, but I was very glad to make plan B ready to go at a moment's card. Now, I'm going to head to Dallas once again. design B needs to be set up as their routine have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of the United States of that variance. I don't see very many district managing director reports on visiting former Pinetree's in the field. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip.

Dakota's estimation of can acting as my helper made me smile. I don't know if John can rive this off, but I want to give him the opportunity to at to the lowest degree try.

When I woke up, I did my usual morning ritual, but this morning I decided that I'm going to stick home and start the altogether physical process of John being my help for a day before we head towards Dallas.

After I head out to the kitchen, I see John eating yet another arena of cereal. This time he's eating the end of the Froot Loops.

"Saint John the Apostle, I have a favor to ask of you. Care to discover it ?"I say to him.

"Um, is it about me handling you for a week as your supporter ?"he asks me. This really stunned me. I know only one person must own told him this, but I'm OK with it as I really want him to show me what he has learned from Dakota.

"Well, I guess that party favour is blown all to hell,"I say to him.

"No, it's not. Dakota prepped me to start up thinking about what you will need. She mentioned that you might be wanting to have me to Dallas,"he tells me.

"well, she's right. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the United States President of the Pinetree as well as the district managers of the eatery group,"I tell him.

"When would you like to go ?"lavatory asks.

"How about tomorrow, we'll take the jet, but bring an overnight change of clothes just to be prophylactic,"I tell him. Although he never looks up from his grain, I know that he heard me and is thinking about what needs to be done.

I like working from domicile. I tend to work at a easygoing tempo, but more importantly I sit around in a duet of shorts and a tee shirt. Of course, my little Dakota will wear one of my White person tee shirts and no panties and tease me repeatedly, which always makes me smiling. She and I had a delightful time on a quick trip-up to Seattle.

"John, I'm going to stay here and body of work from the house today, so feel free to wear some shorts and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smile as I know, he likes being like me and wearing trunks makes him more relaxed.

I take my laptop computer out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen table. John the Evangelist pours me a looking glass of pineapple juice, which feels a bit uncanny as usually, it is Dakota or one of the ladies who take care of that for me.

When I log on to the email portal vein, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to go side by side. I take a few minute of arc and tone at the top 1 % of the restaurant mathematical group. I like what I'm seeing out of the Boston group and send him there for the following brace of weeks. I tell him in the email, that I would care him to see three or four eatery there and pick one that might be a good nominee for the task. I also asked him to stay at a Pinetree and throw me his opinion of the stay.

I see another email from Roger. He once again wants me to lease the four guy cable from the Secret Service to act as a protection detail when Jill or I are out of the Chateau. Roger knows that the window have all been replaced because John sent him mental picture of the work. I told Roger that when I return from Dallas, I'll have a sit down with them.

John interrupts me.

"David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a meeting for you with the tyre recappers ? The plant is just outside of Dallas, and I thought you might like to see it,"St. John the Apostle William Tell me. I like the theme and assure him to bring in the arrangements, but don't list a specific time as I'm not sure how long firing several territorial dominion managers will rent. Although, the vernal lady that we promoted death metre I was there was doing well. Her numbers were not stellar, but they were much better than the intact residual of the market in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas act, made me mean about the Las Vegas restaurant. Their numbers were doing well, not at the top of the chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a short email noting to them that I was still proud of their work.

The more I thought about the tire visit, made me smile. John had anticipated a penury of mine and took care of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen table, I could take heed cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop outdoors on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the voices to the spot. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the federal codification put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my brain into the spot, I got just a hand up telling me to ‘ bear in mind my own job ’. I blew Jill a buss and headed back down to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen, Sammy asked if I had any ideas about what I would care to bear for tiffin and then for dinner.

"How about just some BLT sandwiches for dejeuner and maybe some grilled steaks for dinner party, but with a salad available for the ladies please,"I tell him.

"Would you prefer a twain of my cakes or something else for sweet ?"

"Your patty are delicious, sense free to make a dyad of them, please,"I say to him. He just smiles and goes back to employment. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the house is going now that we have Patrick's service of process handling many of the payoff. She tells me that things around the house are so very much easy now that we have a overhaul to handle such things as washables and cleaning.

I see Saint John on his lozenge, which makes me smile.

I go back to working on my laptop computer. As usual, I eliminate the extra emails which melt off the add together act down by about 25 %, but there are still several ‘ read-only'emails which I dread.

Looking over the radical of my emails, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a couple of email attachments one about the dial building and some suggestions about how to pee-pee it a bit more attract. The other attachment was showing the progress of the building under construction. Tina's Mom mentioned that Phoenix has a plenteous history and some of it should be incorporated on the inside of the lobby. I liked the idea and sent a answer email asking for some artwork that they think would be gracious choices.

I was very glad to hear from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her Mother on wage, will help them and give me two sets of heart watching the two buildings that we acquired there.

There was an electronic mail from our casino full general handler in Oklahoma. He tells me that he has had to contact the United States Treasury Department as they have had several thousand dollars of counterfeit bills. I copied the email to the other three casinos to be on the scout for phoney bills.

As common, all the ladies were dressed and headed towards the garage to acquire their fomite to operate. I thought a bit about taking John's vehicle out of the mix for today's ride to the hawk. However, none of the ladies seemed to mind.

Many of the ladies gave me a kiss on the cheek as they poured themselves a cup of coffee to charter for the trip. Just to be cute, Dakota came over and plopped herself down on my lap.

"Good morning pa. Did you sleep well ?"she asks.

"Yes, my darling I slept very well. How about you ?"I ask her.

"wellspring, I didn't sleep with my pappa, but it was OK,"she says smiling at me before she leans in and kisses me.

As usual, my Dakota wasn't wearing any panties and she kept wiggling her ass on my lap, knowing what it does to me. When Sammy had a new pot of chocolate ready, she got off my lap, poured herself a cup and headed out to the TV elbow room, where mortal had left the TV on to the morning time news. Dakota asked me if I had seen the broth price at close yesterday. When I told her no, she giggled her cute little giggle and told me that our line of descent Leontyne Price broke $ 300 for the first prison term ever. I began to consider maybe a 2 for 1 split sometime after Jill does the line of descent conversion.

Dakota changed the distribution channel to something that she wanted to look on. lav went into the TV way and checked on her just to progress to sure she was OK.

Continuing to expect over my e-mail, I began to learn the ‘ read-only'1 to extinguish them. It took me a duo of hours before I managed to acquit out several of them from the mathematical group. I did notice an email about incentive cheque. I read the email that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the bonus checks of my mathematical group sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a projection and didn't need to be disturbed.

There was an attachment to the e-mail. I opened it to see some of the bonus totality. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the bonus for this year. I scanned down the leaning and found Jennifer's name. She had a incentive of more than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six towers she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the disposal of all the pocket-size territorial dominion agency in Tampa, Washington DC, Toronto, and of course here in LA. fillip checks got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their severely work.

I went through my radical. Amy, of trend. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the heavy job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the house. From there, I thought about my ducky Tina and her mother. They have done a great job for me and I need to transport them a bonus deterrent as well. Then it hit me, there are dozens of people in my group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of trend, in my head, he's getting a bonus practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.

In my head, I thought that maybe putting the bonus checks into something would be a dainty idea. However, I couldn't even believe the number that was attached to my name or Jill's epithet. Thinking about Jill, also made me imagine about BJ and Danni as well.

I saw another email from Roger Johnson. He wanted to let me love that he would be in Detroit for about two calendar week working on a couple of Pinetree locations that needed severe upgrading on security.

John told me that he has notified the jet crew that we would be heading to Dallas tomorrow, early in the morning. I was grateful that he took forethought of that for me.

I realize that Dakota is here, but I haven't seen him go near her as if he was asking her advice on what to do. So far, he seems to have risen to the chore, but then again, we are still home.

John is making phone calls, for what I don't know. I summon him over to me and ask what phone calls he is making.

"I'm setting up consultation for you with the four Secret divine service guys. I think that Roger is probably right in that you and Jill need two of these guys to go with you when you leave the house,"St. John the Apostle says to me.

"Thank you,"I tell him.

I see Dakota watching to make sure that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far John and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with program B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle group. John asked me if it would be an all-night stay or a crook around in Dallas. I let him fuck that I expected that the trip is just a turnaround. He grabbed his bag and set it by the forepart threshold. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.

John tells me that the limo is here, complete with Fred driving. I picked up my bag and headed out to the limousine, where Fred took my bag and put it in the automobile trunk. John came out of the house with his own bag, which Fred put in the trunk. We got into the car and Fred took us for a ride towards the airport.

When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our bags from the trunk. Each of us went up to the footstep into the jet quick to travel to Dallas.

Once we were inside the airplane, both Saint John and I retrieved a set of earbuds to watch a motion-picture show. I chose Seabiscuit with Tobey Maguire. It's a Nice picture show, one of my wife's darling.

Up to this point, John the Divine has been a estimable assistant. He listens, he contemplates things and so far he has anticipated my pauperization. As the jet roars down the runway, I think about Heidi and Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of course, bringing them over to the house, for a dramatic play session, seems like a good idea, at to the lowest degree in my head.

I think about Heidi's slender body and wonder if she wants to revel our playgroup. I think about Patrick, how he is a big strong guy. I'm sure that he has already thought about seeing Heidi naked. Something that I would enjoy seeing as well. In our playgroup, I'm sure there would be no shortage of women to turn on that stallion.

CHAPTER 2

St. John the Apostle and I chat a bit as the plane fly towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a list of program B the great unwashed. I remember the endure metre I was there ; we promoted a lady to turn a district manager, Donna Burger.

The flight was only a brace of minute. When we landed, once again we had the limo driver standing and waiting for us.

John was hungry and so was I. I suggested stopping at a Village Inn once again. The chauffeur took Gospel According to John and me to the nearest one from the jet. I could see in lav's eyes that he was gear up to eat, which wasn't a substantial surprise for him.

I decided to accept a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 egg, 2 Roger Bacon strips, and 2 flapjack. lav had the Saami as me.

So far, John has done a fine job being my helper. Although, I did pretermit Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the eating house group's district office. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the front door, waiting for someone to amount greet me, which didn't happen.

I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could tuck in the group discussion room once again. He shrugged his shoulders and went from desk to desk asking everyone to fulfill in the group discussion elbow room. Several members headed towards a conference room leaving me standing out in the center of the office.

The conference room was filled to capacity.

"good Afternoon, many of you already know me, but just in slip you don't, I'm David Henry Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.

"Is this another of your rotten horseshit show trying to bring in us consider that we're not doing well enough,"one guy says to me.

"No, no diddlysquat shows. However, I ask the Lapplander doubt today that I asked last time I was here, How 're your identification number ?"

One guy speaks up,"They're fine. Maybe not where you would like them to be, but they are just exquisitely,"one guy tells me.

"Really ? Shall we look at your district's numbers ?"I ask. There's a stupefy silence in the room.

"It says here that you are side by side to concluding among territory managers. aid to explain why that is ?"I ask.

"Roadwork,"he tells me.

"OH, C'mon, that's the same excuse all you district director gave me last time. Don't you have anything new ?"

"wellspring, it does deliver to do with the roadwork that the DOT of Dallas has going on,"one guy says to me.

"And that's the only intellect ? I find that very hard to believe,"I say to them.

"Here, we go. He doesn't body of work for a life, and yet he wants to fault us,"another guy says.

"Is that what you think ? That I'm not working ?"I say to them. I look around the room and see the young lady that I promoted the conclusion time that I was here, Donna Burger.

"Miss hamburger, how is your district doing ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, it could be considerably. Guest check norm are up, employee turnover is holding steady. We're not suddenly on managers, but we could use a duad more,"Miss hamburger says to me.

"This is stupid, we all know our numbers, we don't have to answer to the the likes of of you,"he says to me. I look at John, who is getting annoyed with these fools.

I look around the way and decide.

"With the exception of Miss Burger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing secrecy to fall over the elbow room. Several of the dominion managers pull their keys out of their air pocket and toss them onto the mesa. John begins to collect the keys. I watch Ms. Burger and see her sitting in her rear with her oral fissure open. One of the thing that I did notification was that no one said a Word to Ms. Warren E. Burger as they left.

I asked Ms. Warren E. Burger where I could find all my program B mass. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the dominion managing director go and replace them right away. Ms. Burger went around the room tapping masses on the shoulder and sending them to the conference room.

I was ready for Plan B, and it looks as if my persuasion on the matter were spot on.

"As you all know, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the territory handler,"I tell them.

"All of them ?"individual asks.

"Yep, all of them,"I replied.

I went on to say,"However, there are going to be some alteration here. Everyone will do work a 45-hour week, with one Sat a calendar month being replaced with a Tuesday,"I say to the group.

"You are all district managers and I expect everyone to work when the repose of the world plays,"I say to them.

We chat for nearly two 60 minutes before I end the session. From the district role, John shuffles me into the limo as we head towards the tire recapping location. When we get there, the manager comes out to conform to me. He tells us that the sheer number of tyre that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business back in the ignominious. I start to consider if buying this plant would be a undecomposed idea, something to agree on at another time.

The managing director takes us on a go of the adeptness. I see several dawdler of tire just waiting to be recapped. When the tour is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tire already recapped and will be sent to our locations. He thanks me for the business as it saved many problem here at the recapping plant.

I ask him if he would commend a dainty local shoes for an early dinner before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican eatery that is two blocks down the road. He tells me that they have a buffet from 1 until 6 pm during the hebdomad, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see John already licking his lips, the musical theme of a Mexican buffet was very shake to him.

With the personnel changed at the restaurant district place, I am guessing that the new people will earn that they are under a microscope and should work harder at being more than successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. beefburger. She is untested, she is beautiful, and she puts in more time than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.

While John was eating from the Mexican buffet, I texted Dakota to let her lie with that trick has kept me on point today, so far, so salutary. I got her usual textual matter reply"K".As I sat there watching John excavator food for thought into his backtalk, my thinker went towards trying to honour Ms. Warren Earl Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, go hard and love what is going on in your chemical group restaurants.

I texted Jill if she could send 100 shares of our stock to Ms. hamburger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."

As I watched John go up for his tertiary plateful, I laughed to myself that this eatery won't be making any net profit on St. John the Apostle. When he sat down with his third plateful, he began to ask me some questions.

"David, am I doing OK so far ?"

"You're doing just fine John,"

"Are we going to stay the night, or head home when we have finished our sojourn ?"

"We'll head back place,"I tell him. He smiles. I'm sure that was the reply he was hoping for.

"Now, I've got a question for you. What nowadays are you going to get Dakota for being such a dear teacher ?"

"Oh no. I have to get her a demo ?"lavatory says in a bit of a panicked voice.

"Well yeah, she did a great job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.

"Fuck me…. oh, wait, damn it. I have to figure out what to get her ?"John says. I laugh at his mistake, but I felt the same way trying to reckon out what to get her for Christmas.

"Saint John, have you decided on what to get Diane for Christmastide ?"I ask him.

"No, and I have no idea what to get her. I love her, but you just bought her a new hand truck, how can I contend with that ?"He asks me.

"John the Evangelist, it's not a contention. Hey, you could get back a tee shirt that has one of those corny locution like"Someone went to Dallas and all I got was this lousy tee shirt,"John looked at me as if I was speaking a different language. I knew in my sum that would NOT be the particular to get either one of the ladies.

"How about we stop at a jewelry shop class and take a looking at,"I say to him. He shrugs his berm. I pay the bill, which I was glad that we weren't charged by the shell with John finally eating four plate of intellectual nourishment. I discovered that he loves Tamale, he ate 9 of them.

"John, before we head towards the jet, I want to claver one of the Pinetree location where I had asked for some thing to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to learn a quick check,"I say to him. I pass him the address of the Pinetree fix that I want to visit.

When I get the bill back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would care this nice lilliputian restaurant to stay in business.

header outside, I see the limo parked across the parking lot. As we started walking towards it, the device driver starts the car and drives over to meet us in the middle of the parking lot. Once John and I were inside, I rolled the privacy window down as I had interrogative for the chauffeur.

"Excuse me, I have a duet of questions for you ? I say to the chauffeur.

"I'll be happy to answer them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.

"Do you slow down in the two hebdomad before Yule, and if you do, what do the managers do here to keep all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, yes. We deadening way, way down. However, we do a Yule lights tour that runs every Nox of the calendar week from December 5th until December 29th. We take Dec 30th off preparing for the bruiser rush of limousine asking for New Year's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.

"Do you have early things that go on when you hit a tedious clip of the year ?"I ask.

"Well, we offer a two-fer during the summer months. Use us for graduation parties, and we will feed you a second night for free, but the free night can not be used on a Friday or Saturday night. We also have deals with various of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limo for anything then we will be the best-loved limo of pick. The client gets a limousine for a flat fee and we add up the turn of limo ride we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the front man desk citizenry dinner from the restaurant of their selection as Texas doesn't allow any variety of monetary reimbursement,"I'm told.

"Interesting,"I say.

"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limo avail ?"the driver asks.

"Nope, I already own three. Two in LA and one in Las Lope de Vega,"I say.

"Really ? Three ? Are you looking for any manager ? I have a comrade in LA. I could move there and incite in with him for a while until I get myself set up,"

I write Paula's phone number on the cover of my business card that St. John hands me.

"Here you go, call the lady that I wrote on the back and let her recognise that I sent you,"I say.

"Thank you. Please don't get me wrong, but I've lived in Dallas for many years and I would like to go somewhere else to live and influence,"the chauffeur says to me.

I think about the driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on near telephone set, you don't need to really bang the layout of LA. I considered him to be a candidate to run the limo team that takes customer from hotels to the airport. The driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.

The number 1 thing that I notice is that there is a bellboy along with four luggage carts. When the limousine pulls up to the front room access, the bellman opens the back door letting St. John the Apostle and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the driver severalise the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no luggage to take.

Once inside, I looked around. The restaurants were both clear, which was a sore spot for me when I was here last. I sat in the lobby and just watched. multitude came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a reservation. A large cowboy type with kicking, blue jean, and a bombastic black cowboy hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cowboy asked for the undecomposed room which he was offered the fifteenth floor, at a walk-in rate of $ 1500 a night. I was very happy to see the 15th trading floor being rented out.

I asked John for a pen and one of my clientele cards. On the cover of my card, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a nice improvement since the last time I was here."

I walked the lineup to the front desk and asked for the director in charge. A polite lady came to the front desk. I handed her my posting and thanked her for her squad'hard piece of work in transforming this unit.

One matter that I did notice was that there still was no concierge and thus the front desk had to handle all the questions. I suggested getting a concierge to work all 7 sidereal day a calendar week. She thanked me for my comments and then turned over my business enterprise card and translate my name and title on the front line of the notice. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the chairperson of the company show up to touch you the following morning. I thanked her for the information and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the device driver to give up at a jewelry store, which we did. toilet and I went inside and looked around at the options. I suggested him getting Diane a Nice watchstrap. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a cautious dress that needed a necklace.

Both John Lackland and I looked at jewelry. Gospel According to John selected a dainty simple baseball field bracelet, complete with over 2 carats of top-grade infield. I, in turn, asked to see this two-carat solitaire diamond neckless. The sales rep handed me her jewelry maker's eye to bet at the rhomb. Since I didn't see any inclusions, I decided to purchase the rhombus. Just to make matter interesting, I told the sales representative to put St. John's purchase on my sale. Before privy could even object, I handed the salesperson my AMEX.

The salesperson wrapped each of the opus of jewelry for us to take aim home.

John reviewed his notes in his assistant's notebook after we got into the limo. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 bills. King John and I got on the jet and buckled in.

Before we started moving, my phone rang. It was from Sharon.

"David, did you invite someone to the office and not say me ?"Sharon asks.

"Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not show up ?"I said laughing a bit.

"Tony Stewart,"she tells me.

"Tony Jimmy Stewart, the NASCAR driver, and car possessor ?"I ask.

"Yep, that would be the one,"she says to me.

"Please excuse to him for me and if possible, reschedule a merging with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him pick the clock time and we'll just design things out,"I tell her.

"Don't worry boss, I'll take guardianship of it. But now you owe me,"she says before we hang up.

The flying household was boring. St. John the Apostle and I chatted about Christmas nowadays, but the usual things like the jewelry that we just bought didn't seem personal like Christmas presents are supposed to be.

I asked how things with his mother are, since hiring her for the real landed estate variance she works hard and I often wonder if it puts a strain on Jennifer and Saint John the Apostle's family relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.

I looked through my speech sound thought that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was aught. Why Tony Stewart would show up at the office intrigued me.

When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many private green, way more than I usually see. It was lav that reminded me that the LA Aries had a place secret plan against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a sort of letting fee, they had a spot for us to park the jet. It took Fred a couple of minutes to get over to us. I saw several of the Black car limos and even two Happy, Happee limousine. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the Congressman and his wife were still client or do, they even still use our service.

As common, when I am out of tactile sensation for whatever understanding, my phone usually gets lit up once we land and today was no different. I had a 12 text messages and 6 missed phone calls.

The very low one that I called was Sharon. I wanted to find out what time he wanted to reschedule.

"Sharon pet, did Tony Stewart reschedule and if so, when ?"I ask her.

"He took you up on your 11 am tomorrow. He knows that he didn't have an appointment, but he was in the edifice with another client and took a gamble that you might be here,"she tells me.

"wellspring, that's great news show !"I say to her.

"Oh, and you have a livery coming to your mansion. It is 500 casing of that wine from the wine maker that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.

"I own a winery. When did I buy it ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo deal. And you don't own just one, you actually own three,"Sharon tells me.

"Are they all in CA ?"I ask.

"Yep, all three are in Northern California,"she says.

"Oh, do tell,"I say.

"The smallest one is in napa Valley, the other two are the same sizing but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you Happy limo didn't cite these three vineyards. But, according to capital of California Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigating as well as checking other states for property in Jaxson, Inc. name or even in your name,"Sharon tells me.

"well, that's a thoroughly estimate. We keep finding the early things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transferral as none of our corporate attorneys would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.

"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine-colored cellar and give me a enumeration of how many bottleful we have there. I don't need a crack-up, at least not yet. I just would like to do it how many bottle we already have before we get this 500-case order,"I ask her to choose care of for me.

CHAPTER 3

As we got into the limo, Fred was already laughing since the delivery company called the Chateau to set up the delivery time. Teasing, I told him that if he's not careful, I'll put Mom in burster of the completely thing.

"Fred, I want to make some phone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case delivery. A delivery that turgid would most probably come up via tractor-trailer, which would have to plunk for down the private road. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon traffic.

John piped up,"I can call some of my college friends. You already know that they will work cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an army of college people helping you out. I'll make some calls in just a couple of minutes, all I need to jazz is how many would you like. Oh, and they don't have to line up up, just be clean looking, right ?"Saint John asks me.

I'm really impressed, this is the very beginning thing that he anticipated my pauperism and took action.

"John, how about at least 10 people. 500 sheath are a whole lot of wine to impress. It will probably arrive in a tractor poke,"I tell him.

"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make margin call and put together a group that will manage all this. I'll also look at the prosperous way to get this from outside to into the wine-colored root cellar. If my math is counterbalance, this will be 6,000 bottleful of wine,"John tells me.

"I'll also get Bobby and Sammy involved as well. One of them could be directing the flow from their threshold by the kitchen,"St. John tells me.

It felt salutary to be house. Dallas has been a sore bit with me so far, much like having a small pebble in your shoe that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. Warren Earl Burger will necessitate burster of the new group of district managers.

"Fred, can you take us to a high-end oddity workshop ? I would wish to check something,"I tell him.

"What do you let in mind honcho ?"whoremonger asks.

"I have an idea about what to get Dakota for a small natural endowment,"I tell him.

Fred only takes about 10 minutes to get us to this very high-end curio shop on Rodeo Drive. He pulls up the limousine out front and we step out and step into the shop class. We are greeted by a skillful peeress that is probably 55 or so. The workshop is quaint, but it has lots of dainty curiosity man. Of course, there were also several curio cabinets which I had no interest in looking at. I saw this precious fiddling piece that looked like a miner complete with a pick and wearing a mineworker's hat. Something in my drumhead told me she would like this little piece. There was a matching miner that I also got, that one would be from John.

It took a few transactions, but the gross revenue ma'am had both musical composition house of cards wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in gilt foil paper. I chose a dark blue angel ribbon and John Lackland selected an emerald green ribbon. The madam wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two pieces. I was so happy that I now had a wonderful patch of jewelry for her for Dec 25 and John and I had these small figurine. Yes, both lav and I were felicitous with our purchases for Dakota.

beingness back family just seemed natural. The trip having trick as my supporter went better than I anticipated. He thought matter out before he made any decisiveness. Now I had to imagine about taking caution of him. I know that he wants a Christmas Eve hymeneals, but for some bizarre reason, Diane wants their hymeneals to be New twelvemonth 's Eve. That idea just seemed laughable ; it must be her younker I thought. Maybe I should birth a word with Jennifer since she loves both of them.

My phone started buzzing, it was a cry from Dr. Ronda.

"Hello beautiful,"I said.

"Your cleaning woman are all in trouble with me,"she replies right from the start.

"Um, could you clue me into what happened before I get yelled at ?"

"All three of them missed their designation with me yesterday,"she tells me. I know that she's not actually mad, but she is concerned. Diane was supposed to have an ultrasound, Jill was supposed to induce some bloodwork, and Dakota was also supposed to hold some bloodwork as well.

"Darling, not to interest, I'll take aid of it,"I tell her.

"When do I get to put my helping hand on you again lover ?"Ronda asks.

"All you have to do is make out to the theater, you should know that by now,"I tell her smiling the whole prison term. John is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.

We say our goodbyes and knack up.

"Fred, have you thought about what you're going to get Mom for Christmastime ?"

"Oh yes, Melanie wants this prissy Noritake tea set. I don't know why, but all she has to do is point something out and that's what I will get her,"he tells me. I think to myself how he is from a different era than most of the chauffeurs that we hire today. To nearly of them, being a chauffeur is just a part-time job, but with Fred, it's more like a lifestyle.

Knowing that Fred is getting Mom this scoop tea set, made me guess about getting her some of the full tea that I can find anywhere, but then again it didn't seem personal like I want it to be.

"Hey John Lackland, put a call into either Bobby or Sammy, I think if we can swing it, I would wish to have a nice steak with sautéed mushroom and onions, glazed cultivated carrot, and a fat baked Irish potato,"I tell him. He smiles and gladly makes the call.

I get a text from Jill ; she sent the stock portion to Ms. Burger.

When we pull into the courtyard, there are three box hand truck parked. Fred has no estimate what they are all about. He pulls up to the front doorway and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a piece. I take 7 $ 100 flyer out of my pocket, fold them in one-half and as he's holding the door undecided, I stuff them into his shirt air pocket. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won't hear of it.

The box trucks have me peculiar. I walk over to one of the device driver and ask what they are bringing. He tells me that it is high-end furniture. As soon as the driver told me it was high-end stuff, I knew that Melanie was behind this.

I went inside and was greeted by some rather emotional peeress. I saw my wife sitting at the dining room table eating a sandwich. She actually looked tire. I went over and kissed her and began to massage her shoulder joint. I could feel all the tension in her neck and shoulders.

"Darling, why don't you go put your bathing suit on and go sit in the hot tub. Your back and neck would feel much break,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to polish off her sandwich first then go change. I'm just happy she is not growling at me.

I go to sit at the kitchen table. Dakota comes and sits on my lap. She is still a beautiful young lady.

"pop has a present for you,"I tell her.

"Yum, is it something that I can put in my oral fissure ?"she asks giggling.

"No smarty-pants, it isn't what you think it might be. It is an actual present,"I tell her.

I see her face show foretoken of curiosity.

"Well daddy, when are you going to contribute me my deliver ?"She asks.

"Would you like it now ?"

"right wing here in front man of everyone ?"She asks me.

"But of trend, you're not suddenly shy, are you ?"I ask, knowing she thinks the present is entirely something else.

"You know me, Daddy, I'm really not shy about anything,"she tells me.

"Then before I give you your submit, delight tell me why you missed your fitting with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a stern voice.

"fountainhead, I didn't flavour well. I took a nap and before I knew it my appointment fourth dimension had passed,"

"I'm going to set another appointment and if I have to, I will take you there personally,"I say to her.

"You're not mad at me are you Daddy ?"she asks.

"I'm not mad. I just worry about you and the babe, got it ?"I tell her. She puts her blazonry around my neck and snuggles her head onto my chest."I'm sorry papa,"she says to me in a sincere voice. I kiss her and hug her back.

I pull out the little clothed box for her and ask for a buss before she gets the present. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my cock causing it to stir and harden in her paw. Being the tease, she is, she unzips my pants and puts her hand interior and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.

"Darling, do you need your present tense or do you want me to fuck your brains out ?"I say smiling at her.

"Can't I have both ?"

"You know with me you can practically receive anything you want,"I tell her.

"OK, then how about I take the stage you bought me first, then I get to have my way with you as my second give. We have enough time before dinner for you to induce me cum several sentence Daddy,"she says with lustfulness in her eyes.

I reach into my backpack and root for out the fiddling beautifully wrapped box and hand it to her. John sees me handing Dakota my gift and he goes to get his endowment for her as well.

Once she has both giving, I tell her to spread out whoremaster's giving first. Dakota takes her placate hands and begins to undo the bow carefully. After the bow is undone, she gently removes the medallion taking caveat to not destroy the beautiful decoration. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the clear taping that holds the composition. Once the paper is sluttish, she carefully removes the box. I see the anticipation in her eyes. She carefully opens the box to chance something burble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the clear tape that is holding it together. In a motion like a surgeon, she takes the statuette out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the little porcelain piece of music, she nearly tears up. She loves the giving and jumps up and candy kiss John.

"Dakota, your pa told me I was supposed to get you a minor gift for training me. I was just going to get you one of those tee shirts that said ‘ someone went to Dallas and all I got was this tee shirt ”. Dakota playfully punches him in the shoulder but then kisses him and I could barely learn her say thank you. He just smiled that she liked the gift.

Once she released John from her embracement, she turned her attending to me. She picked up my box and began the process of opening it much like a surgeon. Her science and attentiveness to item of unwrapping the box was gracious to look out. In my head, I was thinking about how farsighted it would be for her to unwrap Yule presents.

Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the thread, and finally loosened the newspaper publisher by cutting the clear tape that held it together. Once it was liberate, she carefully took the box out of the paper. Again, she cut more elucidate tape with her fingernail and opened the box. For a second time, she found a lilliputian statuette wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a match to the other one, she almost broke the tinker's damn matter as she lept into my coat of arms and wiggled her cute ass on my nearly unvoiced prick. I felt, as usual, that she didn't have step-in on. She put both figurines together and I saw her heart rupture up.

"Darling, there's no pauperization to cry. This is supposed to stool you happy, not sad,"I say to her.

"dad, this does make me happy. Do you sleep with that for Christmas last year from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift menu to Sears ? I can't even use that because the stupid store is out of business. Can you think that ?"

"Should I even ask what you got for your natal day ? Maybe a gift card to McDonald 's ?"I asked hoping I was wrong.

"No, I didn't get anything from them for my birthday. I'm sure Melanie wanted to collapse me something, but Bob was a real cheap-ass,"Dakota says.

"What the fuck ?"John says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the sentiment. Yes, we play it fairly absolve with the money here, but we also watch each other's back, and strawman, and every other part of their body.

I pull Dakota into me and put my arms around her. I begin to buss her passionately and she responds. Her lingua goes into my mouth and begins to wriggle with my own clapper. As I'm kissing her, my mind wonders just what kind of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonderment why the family faculty happily left their employ to work somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a fairish gift. nether region, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new truck. I didn't expect anything in issue, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a gift card. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.

"Dakota darling, I just want to give sure that you are happy here. You don't tone like either Jill or I am forcing you to do anything,"I say to her.

"Daddy, are you kidding me ? I've never been so glad in my entire life. You pay me Sir Thomas More money than I even know what to do with. I get to hold out in a mansion that is larger than I have ever seen. You and Jill treat me with respectfulness and care about me ... and sleep with me. Your wife willingly shares you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous individual that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making erotic love and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your baby fulfills one of my greatest fantasies. I was sure while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never sustain a baby because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my potbelly and sense our baby every morning. papa, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do bang you with all my gist and person,"Dakota tells me.

"wellspring, I'm gladiolus to hear that. I love you too my darling. You will make a marvelous Mother to our baby. I can just see you as one of the soccer mum carrying the team to the dairy farm Queen after the soccer game. You'll be the assuredness Mom that all the minor want to cling out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.

As Dakota and I are kissing, these furniture bozo keep bringing in more stuff and walking it down to Mom's room.

"Dakota, any melodic theme where Mom is the right way now ?"I ask.

"She's in her room. I think she has the furniture movers putting her new piece of furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old furniture around to look respectable in her elbow room,"Dakota says to me.

I notice that no furniture is coming out just going into her elbow room. Clear she spent some prison term shopping for this stuff and nonsense. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in flush of decorating inside the Chateau for Christmas. With her high social club tasting, she could make this theater the best in southern California.

As I'm sitting with my Dakota on my lap, Jill brings me a letter from the city. I open it and line up it is their official offer to me to buy the property across the service road. It's a minuscule senior high, but I'm just happy to have control over it. I dial up the attorney that we use and tell him that I want to purchase the attribute across the road from the house. I tell him that I will fax him the letter and to just pay for the leverage and do not try to counteroffer.

I also ask him how to bump whom might have put three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name without me or them knowing about it. He assures me he will put his salutary paralegal on it to find out the entropy. I thank him and end the call.

I see toilet making lots of sound calls. At first, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case delivery of vino tomorrow. I was gladiolus to take good aid of his supporter with money and intellectual nourishment, but since I now know how much of a incentive Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these nipper more than they expect.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen the security guy in a patch. While I feel our front is covered well, our back-door entering gate is complete without any cameras. I would care to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly payments have been right on time. The three porno noblewoman also have been giving me their money orders and I give them the cash just so there is a trail in case someone makes a mephitis about having three erotica maven living here.

"Hey John, can you come in here for a moment ? I just had a thinking,"I say to him.

John gets up and comes into the kitchen and sits down at the tabular array with me.

"John the Divine, when I first met you it was at that IHOP when I was dating Tina, do you retrieve back then ?"I ask him.

"Of course, I do. That was one of those epic poem dark,"he says smiling at me.

"Well, I'm not sure I would cry it epical, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were kind of the oddball in Diane's group. You and she were not dating at that point and almost of her gang were college friends from the college she was going to. My thought is that maybe you should suffer her make some earphone yell and get some people to aid with the wine delivery tomorrow. What do you think ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.

"That's a swell fucking thought. I had completely forgotten that I was kind of the tagalong with her group,"he says to me.

"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty trusted it will make your job much easier,"I say to him.

John gets up and puts a claim into Diane. I hear his voice sound a bit less stressed about putting together a group to help us tomorrow. I sat there and thought about what's on the agenda for tomorrow ... ... Tony Stewart. I am both excited and very singular about why he showed up at the place looking for me.

I start to consider how John did with me. While it wasn't the level of Dakota, she did do a wonderful job training him. I now feel easy that when she has my baby, John will be able to manage me until she is able to work again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is available anytime that either St. John the Apostle or I need her assistance.

I get up and take Dakota by the hired hand and lead her down the hallway to my bedroom. Once we are inwardly, I put my implements of war around her and commence to kiss her passionately. She leaps up on me and enfold her branch around me and holds onto me like a scallywag up in a coconut tree. While she has her legs wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the child's play bottom and gently lay her down. I shed my wearing apparel and climb into bed with her. I gently take her clothes off as well.

She pushes me onto my back and slides down licking and sucking my tool. She has such a talent with her oral skills that I just lay my read/write head back and enjoy the oral ride. It takes several mo before I feel that wonderful urge to explode in her mouth, which I do.

As my humanness settle down from all the cum that I just put into her mouth and throat, I pull her up to me. I kiss her passionately before I slide down her body and begin my own oral skills on her sweet savouring snatch. I lick and suck hearing her moan over and over.

I nibble on her clit and squeeze my spit into her as deep as I can get it to go. Her womanly juices coat my face and knife. I lick and suck all that I can get into my sassing. Gladly I swallow every drop she portion with me. As she calms down, I move my dead body up so that my cock is resting at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly I push myself into her. She wraps her legs around me and crosses her ankles. Once she has done that, she pulls me tightly into her as deep as I can get.

I begin to squeeze in and out of her. She keeps telling me how much she loves me as I feel her body cramp on my manhood. As we both find ourselves in the Saami cycle of making love, we both come together declaring our love over and over towards each other.

I know that my biography changed for the break the day that I was a chauffeur and Jill was my flight simulator. With both Dakota and Jill significant by me, I feel so loved.

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