The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The Holidays

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we got closer to the holiday, shopping for everyone got more unmanageable. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to set forth getting things for some of the group. I had bought that gorgeous diamond necklace for Dakota, but I still didn't have anything for Jill that I was happy with.

My idea about getting a twain of vehicles for Boddy and Sammy made signified in my head. I just needed to come up out what color and which fomite I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the crappy piece of rubble she is driving need to be replaced.

I still haven't come up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. bonus chit into. I am happy with the boxes that I found at a oddment shop class on Rodeo driving, but they are only mediocre. The New York office sent me an email telling me that the assay would be arriving in about 24 time of day. They tell me that there is checks for my darling Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather orotund check, however, the check for Tina and her mother were not that large. I decided to add to that amount. I also decided to invite Tina and her female parent to the house for Christmas, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger President Andrew Johnson had a rather prominent check. I guess that New York thought that all the security measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were Worth a nice bonus.

John was going to be the recipient of a large bonus check. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to obtain. I am still stunned by the dollar bill measure of these checks. However, we were not getting checks, instead we were getting organise alluviation, which thrilled me as carrying a tick of this size to the bank would potentially put me in trauma's way.

I haven't heard anything from Ronda regarding her being significant or not. We have had tremendous intimate prison term but, she hasn't told me that we have created a baby.

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Christmastime tree shopping with Fred. She had the idea that we needed three Dec 25 Tree since the family was so large. She also liked the idea that we would decorate the outside of the house, making it all sparkly and hopeful. She found a companionship that did things like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the married woman of Special agent Fernandez was make to make out to work for me helping our real estate of the realm air division. Since home run Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed person to help sell real estate from those who were being transferred.

As it turns out, Patrick and Heidi have hit it off. They have been seeing each other for the past couple of weeks. I was glad that my hokey date turned out for the best.

I took John and Diane to dinner. lavatory still wanted a Christmas Eve wedding and Diane seemed set on a New year's Eve wedding. At dinner party, I talked to both. To me, john was making the most sense. Christmas Eve was a time of love whereas New Year's Eve was Sir Thomas More of a party.

After a couple of time of day of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Christmas Eve wedding. I told her that I am so happy that she decided to get the change. I also offered to pay for their entire wedding and if they were willing to maintain it at the Chateau.

Over the past few sidereal day, I was summoned by Captain Billings to the Internal Affairs Department of city police force. They questioned me about the incident with Officer white potato. They showed me the body camera and sound recording. I answered all of their questions. Captain billing thanked me for cooperating and spending time with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Horowitz group inside the law section.

As I left the police station, I asked Fred what he thought that I should get for Mom. He was honest with me in that he had really no idea either. We chatted about some cute thing for her room, but he told me that she really wasn't looking for Knick-knack type of material.

Driving towards the Hawk, I saw the Ford dealership ahead of us. I asked Fred to attract into that car dealership so I could appear around. As common, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limousine. I went inside and asked for Kitty creamer. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

"Kitty, I need a couple of cars again. Got any to sell me ?"I ask her smiling.

"Of form, Mr. Greene. Do you have anything particular in mind ?"she asks.

"wellspring, how about two John Ford Flex fomite, one in that cool off silver and one in bootleg. I also need a Gerald Ford coalition in that Ti software package,"I say to Kitty.

She seems stunned. This is the second gear time that I have bought three vehicles.

"As before, open me a good terms and I won't haggle with you. I'll just be back later today with a tab to purchase all three fomite,"I say to her. She is just shaking her school principal. No one in the dealership keeps selling three vehicles at a meter.

She goes into her genus Bos's office and comes back out with three sales declaration. Each one for a reasonable price. I take all three and head to the Hawk to get a check from Jill's console. Once I have the check, I ask Fred to take me back to the dealership.

When I get there, I fill out the check and sign it. Just as before, pool takes the check and the three contracts and heads to her boss's bureau. About a half hour later, she returns and asks when I will be back to blame up the vehicles. I tell her in a couple of hours. She again thanks me for the line and I leave with Fred.

Fred takes me back to the Chateau. He waits outside for me. I go in and summons Bobby, Sammy, and Amy. They all follow me out to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership.

The drive doesn't take all that recollective. When we pull into the dealership, both Sammy and Bobby have his fuddle tone. I just smiling at them as we get out of the limo. Once again pussy comes over to me and offers me three exercise set of Francis Scott Key. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a table. I put three solidifying of key fruit in presence of them. I tell them that there is a silvern fording Flex, a black ford Flex, and a Ford Fusion that is in their platinum package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit sandbag. I told each of them to chose which one they wanted and beak up the set of winder as the vehicle is theirs. I handed Amy the keys to the Fusion. Her eyes welled up.

"Darling you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a good vehicle and not that composition of crap you drive currently. I hope this makes you happy,"I say to her. Tears are streaming down her brass. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw pussycat smiling as well.

Amy got off the chairman and moved over and sat on my lap hugging and kissing me. I was very glad that I found something that she liked. I have to say, pot seemed to be eyeing me up. I guess buying 6 vehicles makes you a little more attractive. I sat again in the showroom in one of their more comfortable seats. Kitty came over and sat next to me, she placed her hand on top of mine and just smiled. I saw her political boss keeping an eye on Kitty and me, but I didn't care.

Sammy and Bobby are very excited and get into their new fomite and drive off the lot hooting and holla. I see Fred grinning at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming tears of joy from her new car. I take her by the hand and walk her out to the vehicle. Kitty follows us giving Amy a synopsis of the new vehicle. Amy runs her digit across the sharpness of the car taking note at all the exciting new things that this car has that her early car does not.

"dada, you know how much I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The daddy character reference caused kitty's head to swing around and ask,"Mr. Greene, is this your daughter ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running trick back at the Chateau. Many of the young charwoman call me Daddy because I take that variety of position in their lives. I want all the ladies that live at my home to make voguish choices. Many of the ladies are still in college, which I help fund. They work for both me and my caller. chance for women today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

I tell Amy that I love her and to drive safely back to the Chateau and be sure to park the new car in one of the garages.

"One of the garages, just how big is your nursing home ?"kitten asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. Care to come up dwelling with me and meet my wife and all the multitude who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a moment then walks back inwardly and grabs her pocketbook from her petite desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the back door to the limo open. I gently push pot into the limo and follow her into the spinal column myself.

"Mr. Graham Greene, this is the first fourth dimension that any of my customers have shown up in a limo to purchase not one, not two, but three vehicle,"Kitty moves closer to me and puts her rightfield hand on my thigh. I know what she is thinking about and of course of action, I'm leave, but I don't want to cause any emergence with her and her boss at the dealership.

"How are things going at study ?"I ask Kitty.

"Well, as you called it, my boss is being a total ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me stress. I can trade cars, that much you already know, but every time I go into his billet with a declaration, he takes his sweet old clock time trying to nickel and dime to the highest degree of the customers. You are the only one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are ready to buy, not negotiate,"she tells me.

Before I get a chance to respond, she puts her arms around me and kiss me. She moves her body to straddle my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her More access to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more access to me and begins to unzip my fly and Pisces the Fishes out my cock, stroking me to full erection.

"Won't your wife be jealous about me doing this ?"Kitty asks me before I feel her mouth swallow my entire cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be jealous. She does the same things to guys she is interested in. We sort of have an open marriage ceremony, much like that of tramp,"I tell her. I get an acceptance groan as she is giving me an sinful blowjob.

I reach underneath her skirt and pull her panties aside allowing my fingerbreadth memory access to her wet pussy. She begins to ride my hand thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"Kitty says to me as a huge orgasm rolling through her physical structure. I can feel her pussy muscle spasm on my hand.

She is struggling to continue to fellate me. I feel her lips continue to suck my humanness. My putz touches the uvula in the spine of her pharynx as I continue to thrust my cock into her enjoying her oral examination skills.

"Saint David, we have someone following us. It's a black Dodge 300. They have been back there for nearly three sea mile now. Every time I change lanes, they also change lanes,"Fred says to me.

"Fred let's pack a different way menage and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right turn and goes a completely different way. The Dodge 300 continues to survey us.

Fred puts in a claim to the Police. They tell him to lead the vehicle to the law station where they will have a couple of officers waiting outside for the car. They will also have a twosome of ship's officer in their police force vehicles waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few minutes, but when we turn down the route to the police force station, they speed up, take a leak a left turn and accelerate away. I didn't get their license tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of policeman waiting international and Fred gave them the info regarding the vehicle. They wrote the entropy down in their notebooks and thanked us for our assistance.

puss was a bit nervous as she has never been involved in someone following her. I assured her and Fred assured her that she was in no risk at all. She said OK, but I could see in her side that she was not settled.

I put in a claim to the Chateau asking them to keep an eye extraneous just to make surely everyone is secure. Bobby answered the phone and thanked me for their new vehicles. I told them it was my joy to get them a Christmas natural endowment for all the voiceless work and wonderful meal that they produce for everyone, including my boy trick, which caused them both to laugh.

John has been a dear assistant, he has continually anticipated my needs and acted upon them. He has no idea of the sizing of the bank check that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done rattling jobs taking precaution of me, BJ has done a peachy job taking care of Jill. I know that Jill is very well-worn from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to throw a stock certificate swap.

I had another pair of meetings with Tony Stewart, but so far, we haven't come to an agreement regarding creating an automotive sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much glad now that we own the contiguous land and have put a secondary coil rod smoothing iron gate down at the beginning of the service road. I had all the machine in our garage and many of the limos keyed to open the gate without having to enter telephone number into the keypad.

As we entered the court, I heard puss gasp looking at the sheer size of the house. She just stares out the limo window at the home, trying to figure out just how expectant it is.

"The home is 20 sleeping accommodation and 31 privy. There are two pool each with a cascading waterfall from the hot tub into the pool,"I tell her.

"Um, David, did you just differentiate me that your base has 31 can ?"kitty-cat asks me.

"Yep and 20 sleeping accommodation, three victor retinue, and three kitchens, a large TV room, and two gaming elbow room that are 2nd to none in the full US, plus a syndicate table room and several other suite that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

"So, do I get the five-cent tour ?"kitty asks me.

"Of grade,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the front man door and we get out. I open the breast room access and let Kitty step into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of defenseless pool parties out back, am I right ?"Kitty asks.

"Well, yes and no. Naked is sort of a way of life around here. This is a very enclothe optional position. Wear clothes don't wear clothes it's all good,"I tell her.

I see the excitement in her eyes.

Jill is sitting out in the TV room along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no musical theme. I introduce pool to the playgroup in the TV room. She does a Wave with her paw saying hullo to everyone.

My darling Dakota got up and took me by the hand and sat me down at one of the chairs at the kitchen board. As common, she straddled my lap and rubbed her pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her lilliputian entertainment regarding me.

CHAPTER 2

I looked around and found a FedEx envelope, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus check. I flipped through them. I took the gasbag up to my post, looking around for something to put the bonus checks in to hired man out. In the envelope, I saw a check for Rob, our IT guy and one for Tina. Since I wanted both to get their check-in time to use it before Christmas, that meant I had to go to the FedEx store to get off them out overnight. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent.

"Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few min and she returns with a stack of newspaper all ligature clipped together. She wrote the destination she wanted this poppycock sent to. As it turns out, it was the New House of York office of Jaxson, Inc.

"Jill, can you entertain Kitty while I run up the street to the FedEx place ?"I ask Jill.

I asked Dakota to drive me to FedEx. She grabs her Florida key and we head out to the garage. I get into the passenger ass, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx storage is only located about 10 proceedings from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the stuff inside and make full out the necessity labels to ship off all the paperwork. I had one gasbag for Rob, one for Tina, and the go one from Jill to the home office. While I was standing in line, I noticed a package of overweight ornamental paper envelope along with a stencil for chirography and a software of colorful playpen.

After paying for all of it, I carried my bag out to the car. I kissed Dakota and said,"Let 's go domicile, ”. She didn't take long to get us back to the Chateau.

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the office and began my project. Each envelope I carefully put someone's name on it in calligraphy. It looked skillful when I finished. I put the halt in the envelope and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the veracious check-out procedure in the proper envelope.

It really didn't take all that long to complete the project. Once I was done, I summoned everyone to the TV elbow room.

"I want to chat with everyone because I have a gift for everyone in the way and a match of people who are not here,"I say to everyone. However, I had forgotten that I didn't have anything for Kitty, but I figured she would get over it.

I pulled out the list of assay and total to go over them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

John $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger Johnson $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

And the final two were Jill and mine. Jill's bonus was $ 146 million, and my incentive was $ 354 million.

"Do me a favour everyone, when I call your epithet, hail get this envelope from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of clip doing the calligraphy on the front."

I called out each name except for Roger Johnson, IT Rob, and Tina. Bobby and Sammy were surprised that they got an envelope as well.

"Daddy, can we open them now, or wait until you have them all handed out ?"Dakota asks me.

"Please delay, I want to see everyone's faces,"I tell her.

I write down on a scrap piece of newspaper what Jill made for bonus and handed it to her. She was stunned and speechless. She just sat at the dining way mesa staring at the clam amount I wrote down on the paper.

"Alright, with the exception of our guest kitty-cat, does everyone cause an envelope ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's read/write head nodding yes.

"fountainhead, I won't make you wait any longer. Feel free to open them,"I tell everyone.

Jennifer is the first to shriek. She jumps up and runs towards me leaping onto my chest caressing and kissing me. When she releases me, my darling Dakota comes over to me and cups my boldness and begins a longsighted passionate kiss. I kiss her back as romantically as I can possibly do.

Bobby and Sammy both come over to me and ask,"Sir, why did we get a checkout ? You just bought us trucks,"they ask me.

"So, you wouldn't like a little bit of extra money ? I thought you two withdraw such honorable care of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both grinning and put the checks into their pouch and go back into the kitchen.

I see Amy's face all covered with bust of joy once again. Her eyes are all puffy, but everyone can see she is so happy.

Saint John the Apostle is sitting on the storey just looking at his check and at Diane's halt. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Christmastime talent to them could be me paying for their nuptials. In my headway, I would reckon it would be a formal wedding with everyone dressing up and there being one hell of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my bonus was. I wrote it down on the Sami piece of newspaper publisher $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to stay seated as these numbers game were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to call Tina and her Mother and receive them here for Christmas. She said she would take care of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my nerve once again. I put my weapon around her and pulled her into me tightly.

"I hope you like your bonus curb. In my opinion, you earned every penny of it, putting up with me and always taking care of me,"I say to her.

"pappa, I hope you sleep together how much I love you. You and Jill always take such good tutelage of me,"she says smiling at me.

"If you want to be surprised, go ask Jill to read you the bonus numbers for her and me,"I say to Dakota grinning. She gets up and paseo over to Jill. I see her asking Jill for the paper. Jill turns the report around so Dakota can translate it. I see all expression leave Dakota's font, probably the only time I have left her speechless. John saw her with Jill and asked what was going on. Dakota told John the Evangelist and Diane that the numbers on the man of report were Jill and my bonus checks.

She turned the report around and pushed it towards Saint John and Diane. Now, even toilet had to sit down. He stared at those identification number. Here a few minutes ago, he had a balk in his script for to a greater extent money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus bit of Jill and I and he is trying to wrap his head teacher around making that much money as a fillip because we still made our salaries.

All the ladies came over to me and hugged and kissed me. Jill also got lots of hug and kisses from everyone.

"Darling, why is there an envelope for Dr. Ronda ?"Jill asks me.

"Because she has been an intricate part of our family. She helped Tina when she got brutalized, she helped you when you had the miscarriage at Outback, and now she has asked that her and I make a baby together. I just thought that she should get some Christmas Day spending money as well, don't you agree ?"I say to Jill.

"Of course of action, Darling. You know that Ronda is a pricey supporter of mine and I'm really well-chosen that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down adjacent to Amy whose eyes are still producing a stream of tears. I put my sleeve around her and pull her into me. I hug her tightly and give way her a kiss. She puts her arms around my cervix and nearly equine distemper me. I just smiling at her.

"Darling, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to realise sure that we did something to cause you happy and usher our love for you,"I say to her.

"But pa you just bought me a brand-new car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a reply to me.

"pet, you have earned every cent we gave you,"I say before I lean in and dedicate her a big kiss.

Since Saint John and Diane were still sitting together at the dining room table, I sat down across from them.

"John, Diane, I have a far giving for you two from Jill and me. We'll call it your Xmas gift. We would care to give you a wedding. Something big, something lavish, and something stately rightfulness here at the Chateau, if you will let me the honor of taking care of this for you guys. You both mean the world to Jill and me and thus we would like to endow you a wedding of your dreams…….and by your pipe dream, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a snack bar after the wedding John is good,"I say laughing.

St. John the Apostle tells me that I am spot-on with my impression, shortstop, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be happy. However, I reminded him that the nuptials is for the woman, not for the man. Now, the New yr's Eve political party that we're going to hold will be legendary and their college friends will talk about it for years to come. can just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her nous was already thinking about the nuptials. John got up and went over to his female parent and told her about Jill and me paying for their wedding ceremony on Xmas Eve. For the second time in about an minute, Jennifer shrieked and hugged John the Divine and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making plans on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a dot where you can loan BJ and her ally Danni to Jennifer and Diane to aid with the wedding planning ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty much at a stopping detail until after the New year and since I hear you want to throw another political party, we'll guard off doing anything until Jan 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds wonderful !"

Now, I'm getting a bit excited. I would like John to do a formal tuxedo. I am sure that the nicer we make John expression ; the more apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Dec 25 Eve we are holding a formal wedding for whoremonger and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to worry as they will put forth one hell of receipt of intellectual nourishment and of course a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new motortruck. I couldn't commend if we got them a house credit scorecard to pay for groceries, so I asked Dakota to check into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They'll have to hold out with BJ and Danni, which I was happy to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could shut the berth down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that fourth dimension, so they have passel of paid for prison term to be with their family over Christmas.

It didn't take all that long before all the ladies were at the dining room remit each throwing in ideas about the nuptials. whoremaster and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a shell of solid food from what Bobby was cooking.

"whoremonger, have you seen Fred's nephews or the porn twins in a couple of years ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big household, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the kitty household,"privy tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

"Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every night from the studio, but I think I've only seen Belinda twice in the past tense week,"he tells me as we are watching all the ladies being so excited about the upcoming event.

Sammy, being a gentleman brought three of his delicious cake out to the dining elbow room table.

"lady, if I may confound my hat in the halo for you to consider Bobby and I to avail cater your marriage ceremony,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the only 1 we trust to cater this shindig, so gear up goldcup there's gon na be a wedding,"Jill says in a cute southern accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see john practically drooling over the cakes. He gets up and takes a slash of the lemon yellow crème patty and gets me a cut of cultivated carrot cake with the crème Malva sylvestris frosting.

When he sets the plate in front of me, I can hardly wait to dig into another scrumptious dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the real talent for making the entrée, but Sammy's literal touch is the sweet. His appetizers are delicious, but they are no compeer for his cakes.

"David, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if it's proper to ask or not,"John Lackland says to me.

"St. John the Apostle, ask me anything you want,"

"fountainhead, actually it's two enquiry. First, did you and Jill really urinate a little More than $ 500 million together ? And, second, I'm anxious about being a married man and a Father,"he says to me in a serious manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did make that much as a bonus for this year. Of course, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the stockholder's meeting if you remember. Mom gave the add-in extremity a beat down that will hold open them at bay for a while. Now, as to your worry about being a husband and a founding father. Don't worry. You'll do amercement. Diane is a howling gal and you've become a great guy. You've shown great maturity. You take charge of Diane. You make it plain that you love Diane and your babe,"I say to King John which makes him smile.

All the lady are chatting about wedding plans. Jill and Diane get up from their keister and get along over to John Lackland and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in John's lap. We both hug our ladies. My indorsement wife, Dakota also comes over to me and kisses me. Jill gets up off my lap and cut herself a slice of cake, the coffee cake. While she is cutting the patty, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the estimation that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the other two. Paula's idea was that maybe john and I need to postpone the bet until after the New yr. Paula knows that we are expecting a Brobdingnagian measure of college co-eds for NYE. Diane and Saint John the Apostle seem to cerebrate that the number will be penny-pinching to 1000 college kids drinking and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three blocks away and have several of the limousine buses move people from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the idea that we would have some security collect everyone's key, put a name tag on them and not helping hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a great total of sensation, not allowing citizenry to get their car paint back until afternoon the adjacent day, thus keeping wino people off the roadway.

John, Fred, and I left the Chateau to channelize to the Italian eatery that we like. Once we were there, Fred parked the limo and the three of us went inside to eat and of course, to discuss the wedding.

When the proprietor saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a nursing bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to tope. I asked for a C. Fred asked for an Orange juice and bathroom also had a Coke.

Once again, the waitress brought us a basket of garlic simoleons. I don't know what it is, but they have great Allium sativum bread. Fred decided on their homemade lasagna, John chose their ‘ big bowl'of spaghetti and meat sauce and I went with grilled wimp and alfredo noodles.

"John, have you thought about what style tuxedo you want for your hymeneals ?"I ask him.

"No, I guess I'll just get whatever the salesman suggests,"He says to Fred and me.

"Um, no. C'mon John the Evangelist, haven't I taught you better than that ? You need to see as stupefy as Diane when you two stand with each other to get married,"I say to him. In my headway, I already had a tuxedo plaza picked out for him.

"David, would it be weird to ask you to be my best man and Fred to be my groom's man ?"John asks kind of sheepishly.

"No John, it wouldn't be weird at all. I would be honored to be your best man. Fred, how about you ?"I ask him.

"I too would be honored. John, are you really wanting me to be a groom's man ?"

"Yes, sir. I trust you to not do something stupid, which I really can't do with virtually of the friends Diane and I have,"he tells me.

"I'm going to assume that you want Bobby and Sammy to handle all the catering. Is that right ?"I ask John.

"Oh, hell yes ! And hopefully, Sammy will do our wedding cake. Do you intend he will do at least a 4-layer cake or maybe even a 5-layer one,"he asks me ?

"Any thought on where you want to carry Diane for your honeymoon ?"Fred asks John.

"Would Paris sound too eldritch ? Neither Diane nor I have ever been out of the US except to Toronto. I know that Diane had the idea of capital of France and Italian capital as our honeymoon fix, but not until after the NYE political party. We want to see as many of our friends as we can before we fly out,"John says.

"You know, we do accept a nice jet that can deal you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to call back a bit. I see the grinning, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the embodied fountain to get to Europe.

Fred also reminds him that both he and Diane need recommendation. I recommend that we stop at Walgreen's and get the four exposure that they offer for their passport overhaul. can thinks that it is a great approximation.

While we are eating, a yoke of John Lackland's acquaintance walk into the eating place and follow directly over to our table. John introduces them and invites them to sit down and join us. They begin on asking what toilet has been up to. He just tells them that he is engaged to Diane and that Christmas Day Eve will be the wedding date.

"No fucking way ! You and Diane ? When the snake pit did that start, we didn't even know you two were dating,"one of the bozo says.

I just sat back and listened to John tell about how he was part of Diane's crew, although he was going to junior college while the eternal rest of her gang were going to USC. He tells that she didn't judge him just because he lost his scholarship by screwing around.

The booster attack the pizza when it hits the mesa like termites attacking wood. Fred and I just look at each other and smile, oh to be that young again. Fred decides that he's going to go wait in the car for privy and me to polish off. I just sit in my chair and heed to all the antics.

"Hey, John. Have you invited your ally to your New year's Eve political party ?"I ask.

"Um, no sir I haven't,"he tells me. I wait for a moment and sure enough, John the Evangelist tells them about the NYE party that we're throwing at the Chateau.

He gets asked what time to picture up and are they all allowed to bring a plus one. John tells them that they can impart a plus one. He points to one of the hombre and says,"well, of course of action, you are allowed to bring a plus one, but this guy will probably have to rent his plus one,"all of the guys laugh out loud causing the eating house owner to smile seeing college-aged kids enjoying his food.

"David, I don't think that you made honorable mention of what time our NYE party shall start,"John says to me.

"Let's start the political party about 6 pm and remember we are collecting car keystone when you enter, and we will fall in them back once it is noon the next day. Also, I have decided to rent a parking lot and have a shuttle bus run every half time of day until 11:30 pm. At that peak, the birdie bus will stop bringing people from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the mesa. In my brain, I am now feeling a bit no-good for Bobby and Sammy. First, they are catering to the nuptials then a hebdomad later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should consume Dakota check into the culinary school day once again to find a duo of temporary hombre to serve Sammy and Bobby Captain Cook for the NYE company. The fact that this will be mostly college college girl means they will eat like locust. However, the sum of money of vino does worry me a bit. I know that some people become inst son of a bitch once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college nestling either.

King John just realized that Fred was no longer at the table.

"Hey, where did Fred go ?"John asks me.

"He went back out to the limo,"I tell him.

"What that fuck ? You ride in a limo ?"One of the son says to John.

"Yeah, Jacques Louis David here owns three limo companies, and thus we occasionally ride in one. Although you guys seaport't seen my new truck, it is fucking awesome,"he tells the guys.

When the waitress comes over to our table, I parliamentary procedure a second pizza for the Quaker of John. I know that they must be friend of his as they certainly eat like him. There was no way I was ordering a bottle of Chianti for this table as they were driving.

As I sat there watching and listening to John and his friends a adult female came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the air hostess, a man came into the restaurant making a beeline directly for the woman.

"You know that I have right field,"he screams.

The proprietor of the eating house goes over and endeavor to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the owner to the floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our table. I walk over to the duet. The fair sex is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to scream at her.

"Sir you don't want to do this in front of your son,"I say to him.

He whips around and puts a 9mm gun in my brass. John instinctively pulls his weapon system as well.

Of course, now I think that I should have hired the secret Service 4, but they are no help at the moment. St. John is standing behind me with his gun pointing towards the man who is now screaming for the piffling boy, who is about 6 or 7 to kibosh crying.

"Sir let's admit this outside. You've got a lot of customer scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarm individual. You're screaming at this woman and little boy and acting like a maniac. But virtually of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a calm voice.

Behind me, I hear,"fuck me,"knowing that it's one of John's friends.

"I would advise you to hold back your fucking poke out of my byplay,"the man says to me.

"Out of your business ? Do you imagine that anyone in here wants to take heed about your family line issues ? I can assure you that the moment you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our business. Now, I don't know what the hell is going on but you're not going to shoot that adult female nor that lilliputian boy and if you continue to luff that gun at me, my friend John here will shoot you before I hit the floor,"I say to him trying to give the law decent prison term to arrive.

I see one pull up outside, then another and finally a tierce squad car arrives.

"You don't get it. It's supposed to be my time with my son, but she doesn't think that I should get my son,"he says to me.

I step forward towards him.

"fellow put the gun down. All your son is going to see is you getting utterly, something that no child should have to see,"I say seeing that we now have 5 officers. I see Fred coming from the limo, but one police officer stationed outside won't let him in.

The man begins crying,"It's not fucking fair. She doesn't even be our divorce agreement and yet nil happens. I am late by a minute with my shaver musical accompaniment and alimony and she is calling her attorney,"he says before putting his gun down on a table and putting his hands in the air.

The law police officer pick up the gun and whomp the guy.

"Officers, may I chat with him for a moment ?"I ask.

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the public figure and number of my divorce lawyer, someone that will hopefully level the divorce playing field. Divorce is tough, but when there is a child involved it becomes 10 times worse. tiddler get a front row slate to the unsound the parents can be.

The proprietor goes over to the noblewoman with the child and asks if she is OK. When she says she is exquisitely the owner takes a position that I had never seen before, he asks her to forget. She was shocked and made a loud and dramatic exit saying that she will recite all her friends how she was treated at this restaurant. John's friends yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce concord, then this unanimous unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always bothers me when parents use their tiddler as arm against the other parent. I've seen it before, sin, I lived it and now, my son who is the Same age as Dakota doesn't call me or text me. That want of contact bothers me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to defecate these alternative. I just wish he would forgather me for lunch, and we can induce a conversation.

As the police officer were putting the man in one of their cars for shipping to jail, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, John had my back and you know of form that I couldn't just outride out of it. I didn't want this to end with the footling boy seeing one or both of his parents get dead reckoning, nor did the possessor want the reputation that he has worked so hard to keep clean to end up with utterly citizenry in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on Adrenalin, I ordered another extra-large pizza for the guys and another big trough of spaghetti for whoremaster. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

The possessor came over wanting to pick up our dinner check, which I didn't want him to do.

can's friends were all amazed that he now carried a small-arm and had a carry license for it.

"sheik, how long have you been an armed asshole ?"One of the guy rope asked laughing.

"About a few month. David keeps me in check and pushes me along to plow my gun in a prophylactic manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 Secret Service agentive role this week. Our director of security, Roger told us that we needed to protect both David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John the Divine tells the group.

"Um, what is the Chateau ?"One of the guys asks.

"It's our house shithead,"causing all the guys to laugh.

"tinker's damn, how do we get this job you have ? You are so dissimilar now than when we all used to hang out and get drunk on the weekend and here you are preparing to get married. Where do you and Diane think you will accept your honeymoon ?"Another guy asks.

"wellspring, we were thinking of Paris,"John tells the guys.

"TX ? You two are going to go to French capital Texas ?"The Saame boy asks.

"No stupid, not French capital Texas, Paris France and then if David will still give up us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see Italian capital as well,"John says with a smile.

We sat there for another hour just chatting. I ended up ordering a third base spare great pizza and the guy gobbled it down faster than bathroom, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the possessor tried to not let me pay the placard, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a groovy eating house with delicious food for thought, and I want to go along him in business as long as I can.

"John, we know that you are throwing an NYE party and that it will get going at about 6 pm, but what should we weary ?"One of the boys was asking which made me do a doubletake. I've never heard a college boy worry about what to wear down to a party. John the Divine looked at me and just shook his head.

"Let's do shorts and tee shirts and bring some float short pants. I also want everyone to know that no drug of any sort is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have pot of wine and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the mesa wanting to make it clear that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to wind down, John the Divine gives all the guys his cell phone telephone number. They get up from the table and head out of the restaurant. I pay the bank bill and principal out to the limo, where Fred is just sitting and reading a softback book book. Turns out Fred is a sensation Trek fan and reads gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limousine several things came to mind. What about the porn Twins and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many more chefs should we hire for the weekend party ? What food should be made ? Clearly, we need to hire some security to keep the kids in baulk. Should we possess Saint John the Apostle and Diane write up a list of mass they want to be part of the political party ? How do we let the co-ed know that there will be rules and they need to be followed ? Of course, we need music. Lots of music to make the Kyd start around. I know that the two gamer room will be used continually and of form the pool elbow room will also be used. However, the red door room will remain locked as none of the college child need to be in there.

As Fred is driving John the Evangelist and I back to the Chateau, I get a textual matter subject matter. It's from Jill. It reads"puss tired of waiting for you to return, she left. She said she will prognosticate you another day. Love Jill"

I had completely forgotten about Kitty. I'm sure that this will be the first of many thing that I forget preparing for the wedding ceremony and then the NYE political party.

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my mind was swirling with inquiry and thoughts. Hopefully, I can relax by doing some work. When I go inside another thought crossed my head, the safety of my ma'am, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both pregnant and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my ladies.

I know that Dakota and Jill can hold their own, but in their own dwelling, they shouldn't have to do matter to protect themselves and their babies. Well, our babies.

Again, my phone bombination, this metre it is a outcry, not a text message.

"Hey Darling, when do I get to put my script on you again ?"Ronda asks.

"You know the rules, just show up at the house and you can have your way with me,"I say to her chuckling.

"Oh, you're such a tease,"she says to me.

"Hey, I have something for you. It's an envelope with your public figure on it,"I tell her.

"An envelope. Who's it from ?"Ronda asks.

"I'm not telling, guessing you'll have to come by and pick it up,"

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow night. I have to go to the hospital I have two patient role that I need to agree on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our good-bye and end the call.

As my head was still thinking about all those questions, Dakota came over to me and took me by the mitt and pulled me into the kitchen. As common, she pushed me down on one of the chairs so she could straddle my lap.

"Darling River, did you get your confirmation into the bank ?"I ask her.

‘ Yes, Daddy. It's in there dependable and sound,"she says to me causing me to find better about her tick in the bank and not still in her purse.

"Did all the ladies get their checks into the bank ?"I ask.

"Yes Daddy, everyone got their verification into the banking concern No one lost their deterrent,"she says to me. I just smile. Getting all that money into the bank made me finger a great deal better.

"Darling, have you seen Allison lately ?"I ask my darling Dakota.

"Yes, of course of study. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three people in there currently. I think she wants to be a good tenant for you and that is why she works so hard,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the porn grouping, Allison seems to work the severely. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to close the studio down for the weekend since we will have so many youngster here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm sure she can find my pecker getting hard and poking her cute little pussy.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey guys, I was thinking that hosting the NYE company will cause you two to flow behind making the food. I truly believe that they will consume the intellectual nourishment much like locust consumes crops. Would you two be offended if we hired at to the lowest degree 4 to a greater extent chefs from your culinary schooling ? This way all 6 of you will be making appetizer, making entree, and making desserts. Any remonstration with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be great. Bobby and I were just talking about needing Thomas More assist to cater to this altogether shindy. If they eat as John does, then we need to provide passel Thomas More food. We were thinking Italian sandwich anchor ring, goat god of lasagna, breadstick and alfredo sauce, lots of spaghetti and meat sauce, As far as appetizer, some of our tuna on ritz cracker, some veggie dips, a large order of magnitude of Green Goddess to glut inside of mushroom caps, thing like that,"Sammy says.

I am glad that these two guy wire are thinking ahead.

"Sammy, why don't you and Bobby call the school and get 4 more chefs here to assist you guys ?"I tell him. He seems happy that I suggested getting some help.

"You know, we had the idea of BBQ and we bought all those costa. Do we still have any of them in the deep freezer and if we do, what do you reckon about bringing a span of more than guys to act as grillroom masters ?"

"Sir, that's a great thought. Right now, ribs are chintzy, we could get 80-100 quid of ribs or even more if you think it would be a sound idea. Also, we'll make 20 British pound each of macaroni salad, white potato vine salad, and Cole slaw much like last-place time. Oh, and I would hint we get nose candy to drop off a distich of one hundred cases of Coke in the can along with fairy and diet C,"Bobby tells me.

"That means we will need another ice truck. Hopefully, we won't end up with this one is all slam up,"I say smiling the whole time.

Bobby explains that 80-100 pounds of rib aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 punt of rib, which will mean that much of that meat will ask to be cooked at least 24 hours ahead of time. Since it is corn on the cob time of year as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of corn whiskey. When I ask about the size of the pot needed to prepare that much edible corn, he just smiles and Tell me that cooking the clavus will not be a job. However, he did advise that we get lots of butter. I remind him that both have new trucks and can go get groceries themselves, plus at least one of them has a sign of the zodiac recognition card.

A 1000 pounds of rib would train at to the lowest degree 24 hours of continuous cookery. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at to the lowest degree 5 ribs some may be more, some may be less but 5 is the numeral that we are targeting.

I thought about fried chicken to go along with the ribs. If I added two More small-arm of chicken to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 pieces of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new fryer in the big kitchen. With Saint Patrick's company handling most of the cleaning, I need to alert him that there will be one perdition of an NYE party fill out with horny college co-eds.

I did think about getting three electronic flit boards and put them in the inglorious door room where the pool board is located. I want more than just drinking going on, so having things like using the consortium tabular array, throwing darts, and utilizing the two game way hopefully will keep college tiddler amused.

I know that the puddle service needs to come at to the lowest degree twice before the NYE party and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the access code road to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our vehicle, I want them inside the service department and the doors to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen table, I feel a bit overwhelmed. There is mountain to do, first for the wedding and then for the NYE political party. I considered getting a bunch of beer, but I will have to think more about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and various boxful of trumpery pocketbook to plow all the batch of refuse that will occur. In my head, I felt that I needed to charter a trash service instead of having it left everywhere.

The adjacent 10 days will furnish an matter to time getting set for lav and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE party. However, with NYE being on a Tues, we still must plan for a immense turnout.

toilet and Diane have become much like a son and daughter to me. John holding a gun at the guy at the eating place, made me feel dependable. I know that I have an interview with the Secret service of process 4, but I'm at a going on what to ask them. I know that they can shoot so I just need to figure out how to interview them.

Certainly, taking the spatial relation of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my life for the better and I am now very lofty that we will be having our first wedding party at the Chateau. Of course, I am very occupy in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a repulsive maid of honor attire ?

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