The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The Wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more uneasy about the upcoming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At showtime, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting make to pull up bunnies out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him saltation from video display to display before Fred offered,"John, why don't you let David and me help you clean out your tuxedo ?"

John thought about those words and just hung his head as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his shoulders and offered my aid. The salesperson, while well-disposed really had no clue on picking tuxedo coats which were a surprise since the unit store is built on high-end clothing.

"whoremaster let's start with the people of color of the coat. I suggest plain contraband, no pinstripes and no off-color, just black. I would suggest we start with a full-length coating that will stop about where your zip will stop,"I say to him.

The salesperson pulls out a measure tape recording and begins taking shoulder mensuration, arm length measuring, and down the rearwards measurement. The salesperson went to a rack and pulled out three suit coating. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more of import to do former than direct charge of customers.

As I took one of the coating off its hanger, I went over to our salesperson and asked for a manager.

"Hold on a moment, I'll call him for you,"I was told.

I waited a couple of minutes before a man named laborer introduced himself.

"Jack, I came in here to find my son a tuxedo for his wedding on Dec 25 Eve. Do you think that you can facilitate us, or should we channelize down the road to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally help you. Do you know your size of it ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took measure and then handed me these three coats and walked away,"I tell him. He just shakes his head, clearly not happy with the salesman.

"Did he measure the groom for trouser ?"Jack asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he measure out you two for suit coats ?"jack asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

Jack just shakes his question before he heads over to the rejoinder where the salesperson is playing some plot on his earphone. In just a moment he returns with a cloth measuring mag tape.

outset, he starts measuring John's waist and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that John was that a great deal taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waist measurement of 32 ”. The waist measuring surprised the snake pit out of me considering how much he eats. Jack went over to another rack of coats. He pulled three different ace off the rack and took the two he had not tried on back.

John was only wearing a pick up shirt and apparel slack. shit pulled two dress slacks off a wrack and brought them over to us for John the Evangelist to try on. John gave a sigh and took the pants into a dressing room to try on. He was in there about 5 minutes before he came out and brook in front of a full-length mirror. Jack surprised the hell out of him when he pushed up the crotch of the pants checking the available room in the pants for John the Divine's jewels.

The jump from whoremonger caused a chuckle from both me and Fred. Jack warned him the next time he was going to be grabbing on whoremaster. He seemed much Thomas More loose after Jack gave him some warning. Jack asked what sizing shoes he normally wears, St. John told him that he wears size 13 but prefers 13 ½ to ingest just that smidgeon of extra way in the shoe for his foot.

Jack went over to this huge display of shoes and pulled two duo and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful young college-aged gal bringing a bottle of Champagne-Ardenne around unforced to decant each of us a glass. John looked at me as if I needed to commit him approval. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can have some bubbly. I told Fred if he wanted a dyad of deoxyephedrine that I would be happy to drive us all home, but Fred is the man he is declined to have any champagne until we get back to the house.

The offering of champagne caused me to cerebrate that we needed respective compositor's case of that stuff for the reception. I picked up the bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to make unnecessary for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice black leather couch watching John the Divine get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this tuxedo. As we got a coat picked out and a twain of gasp that actually fit, we moved on to the shoes that Jack had pulled for Saint John the Apostle.

The for the first time ones that John tried on he said were too compressed. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much better fit. I just judder my straits when I saw that John was trying the shoes on without any socks. I got up and went over to a exhibit and pulled a yoke that said it would fit up to size of it 14.

John opened the packet of wind cone and put them on and tried the shoes once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his feet. Again, I just stimulate my head smiling the whole sentence. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to express mirth out loud about Saint John's want of cognition about suits and tuxedos.

A belt also became an progeny. trick wanted this one that had a huge belt buckle, almost as if lavatory was going to be riding broncos instead of walking down an aisle to be married. If I had let John get the belt that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would give up me in the junky without hesitation and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt buckle was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a brown belted ammunition. We had a discussion for respective minutes about a black suit and a Brown belt. He didn't see the matter with it, whereas I ONLY saw an outlet. Finally, I had him convinced to let me pick out his whack. I picked this black polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go feeling at black tie shirts. Of line, John wanted the tawdry one they had, with flounce as it belonged to a high school dinner jacket. This time I shook my head word listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three types of shirts. One had no design at all. The minute one had a unbent practice running from the top button down to the component that goes inside his pants. The third and final exam shirt also had a straight intent that was a bit more sound out. I let Fred know that I was fond to the second shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a long discussion about a tie. John wanted a clip-on black tie. In my straits, I thought that I need to gently suggest to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would lay down him reckon regal. Fred asked him if he knew who Frank Frank Sinatra was, John said he knew the name but didn't know the person. I suggested that he Google Frank and when he did there was a picture of the semiformal undone, one that virtually every guy wants to look like. I also suggested that he Google the remaking of Ocean's Eleven and smell at the George Clooney character, again the looking that about bozo want. John conceded the point.

At Fred's hint, we got 5 tuxedo shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some hammerhead of your side of the aisle spills food off of his paper crustal plate onto your shirt or spills some wine or any routine of matter that you need a reliever for on your wedding day.

And then it happened, John asked THE question,"Guys, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."John the Divine, you hold your breath and pray in your head that she says yes. However, let's cover song a twosome of affair, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this former dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. Second, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must involve any abuse, but she will be the queen mole rat in your animation and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the rest of your life will go smooth. Third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her pocket-size endowment, like flowers and cards. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on Mother's Day, your anniversary, and other occasions, but she will be much happier if you randomly buy a dozen flowers on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the Sami prime, she needs to know that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you make love that you are in the dog house ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always experience when you are in the doghouse. Women NEVER stay fresh that a secret and be sure enough that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the issue will be over much Sooner,"I tell him. I see whoremaster thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly storm her such as doing the laundry or cleaning the bathroom, women love affair like that. Since you live in a house one-half of the chores need to be done by you."

"Of course of study, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to accomplish,"I say to John.

"What about sex with other women ? Can I still do that ?"privy asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, about cleaning woman when they get marry expect their hubby to be congregation to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to play with others, I would suggest that you play together in the like elbow room that way there isn't any jealousy or awe that there is sneaking around. You're both in the same room, you're both playing with another yoke or ace and everyone is happy,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"John says.

"No, you're the right way. Jill and I have a unequaled marriage. Think about Dakota being significant by me. How many other wives would allow that ? You can probably count them all on one helping hand. well-nigh women are possessive and don't like to contribution their pregnant other,"I explain.

While Fred and Jack have privy trying on some other point, my phone bombination. It's from Dakota."Women are all talking about getting the Bridget's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. Good thing you made that big bonus. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the brain's up. I love you ! How much piss have you had today ?"

I get a return text edition,"Not as a good deal as my pop would like me to have. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

King John is getting fidgety and I see that. It tells me that his attention span is getting short and we should maybe call it a night and top dog back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a workday and thus we can tidy up any loose ends if we need to.

Fred tells diddley his suit of clothes sizing, which surprises Jack. I don't know my size, so we make another appointment for tomorrow to finalize John's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car drive back to the Chateau, bathroom again begins asking me question,"St. David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

"Well, it's different for each duad. One thing that I can tell you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be stupid person. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that fixes it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said different women want dissimilar things. For example, Jill just wants me to be available to her when she is frustrated and needs aid. I have no issue with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in difficulty then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to name her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just sustain arguing with her. Learn these 6 words…. I love you and am sorry,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very proud that he is thinking. Most relationships are different, and both members need to be responsive to their better half to keep things going.

"Fred, can we turn back at a hamburger seat, I'm starving,"John says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of path, John do you have anyone in mind ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at least three, maybe four,"John says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and forefront towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another group of youths that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for potential worry. We all go to the counter and whoremaster parliamentary law for himself. I order for me and of course, Fred tries to put off ordering, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the stage and orders a Fatburger, fries and a chocolate milkshake. Once Gospel According to John hears Fred ordering a chocolate milkshake, he parliamentary procedure one as well.

I pay for the whole meal and John carries the tray to a table. I see Fred keeping an eye on the teenagers. I somehow don't feel threatened by them as I did at the restaurant that dark.

privy hands out the Warren Earl Burger, minor, and crapulence before he begins to stuff Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each early and just smile watching John the Divine and food.

Several of the adolescent go outside leaving two of their friends inside with us. They are paying us no attention, which makes me finger much better.

My phone buzz. It's from one of our attorneys.

"how-do-you-do, this is David Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the embodied attorney for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic violence ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"wellspring, according to his wife she told the judge that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the restaurant. She also said that he threatened to harm the child. Will you give me your side of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the dame came into this Italian eating place. He was yelling at her that it was his time to have their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every release she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to sour their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging commentary about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the line of fire. My own personal security department guy held his weapon over my berm in unmortgaged sight so that the man would interpret that he is in the melody of fervor. The restaurant has various television camera that I think should be shown to the judge. This miserable guy is losing his head because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce edict,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my legal fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs assistant, lots of help. I can see that all he wants is for her to have to experience to their divorce agreement just as he must. I also want to be clear ; she provoked this solid incident and then hid behind their son so she could say the evaluator that he put their son in scathe 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be felicitous to speak to the judge on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"David, do you know this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his legal fees and attest to the judge. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his mindset. His buttons have been pushed by his ex-wife that he is having a mental meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to blast him. Trust me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the outlook,"I say.

"Could you be in court tomorrow aurora ? This misfortunate guy is in lockup, the judge is refusing to kick in him the opening of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just narrate me what metre to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in battlefront of. Oh, and one more thing, the owner of the restaurant threw her out after the law arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Greene tomorrow at 9 am needlelike before jurist ovalbumin. She's goon, but she's usually fair in domestic cases,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"Well, did you not want my security department to arrive to the court just in case the judge wants to ask him a doubt ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to impart the security measure guy, but make sure he leaves whatever weapon he carries in the car. Do not even try to take the gun into the courthouse, no affair what license he may receive to carry the weapon. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As John is finishing his nutrient, I begin to excuse to both John and Fred the speech sound call that I just took. John is pretty ticked off that this poor guy is still sitting in jail. I assure him that I will endure before the judge tomorrow, explain my position and offer to pay for his bail bond and will secure his presence in court. I also tell whoremonger that he's required to be in tribunal also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the time to explain to John, no matter how estimable of a married man you are, the married woman can always poke your buttons and driving you to the full stop of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a gaga man telling this to John just days before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to please reach the owner of that Italian eating house and explain that the guy goes to royal court tomorrow morn and if possible, could he get us the picture footage from that day so the judge can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will take care of it.

King John reminds me that we have the 4 arcanum Service guys for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask John the Divine to cry at least one of them and tell him that I've been summoned to court at 9 am in the morning. John said he would pack care of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the live two teen leave the beefburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to rent 6 arcanum Service agentive role, two of them being cleaning woman. That way if Jill is out and needs to use the lady's restroom, she will receive soul to go in there with her.

I decide to address the attorney back.

"Hello, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his cell phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is David Henry Graham Greene again,"I say.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"

"Tell me two affair, first do we get laid what the guy does for a living ? Second, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the judge me hiring the guy ?"

"wellspring, it probably would be seen favorably by the justice if you were to put up the guy a job. Apparently, he is an electrician but the society he worked for downsized and he didn't have enough clock time in with the sexual union and thus he was let go. Of course of action, the attorney that he had was not a safe lawyer and he didn't petition the family motor inn for alimony and small fry support modification. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the judge allowing him to bond out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his back shaver accompaniment and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it possible to get the alimony reduced or eliminated ?"

"well, it's possible. We'll have to see the mood the judge is in tomorrow morning time. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your case,"the lawyer asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how a good deal an ex-wife can arouse you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and force his ex to live by the divorce agreement that he must hold up by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the hellhole she wants and is nailing him to the cross the s he doesn't follow their divorce agreement. Could you possibly get the maintenance eliminated ? She clearly can work, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will avail, I'll catch his fry backup up. I've been in this guys shoes and I want him to finally have the black cloud removed from being over his head,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I will do the scoop I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with household court of justice,"he tells me.

"Well Mr. Liebowitz, please do the beneficial you can. I will personally guarantee that he will make up his royal court appearances should he be allowed to bond out of jail. I will also engage him so he has a root of income to continue to pay his baby support and I will prevent paying your effectual fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a skillful job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the judge. This guy just needs a break so he can show that he is a becoming sire and not the horrible someone that his ex-wife is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this hapless guy to just get a fair shake.

John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his nipper and not one but two chocolate shakes.

"John, where the heck do you put all this food ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and lav to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Academy Award de la Renta for the wedding dress. John seems flighty that she is looking at wedding frock so expensive.

"bathroom, remember Jill and I are paying for your marriage ceremony, this includes your dinner jacket and her dress,"I say to him. He still looks perturb about the unhurt affair.

"David, who will be performing the ceremony ?"John asks. This was a smashing query as I had not considered whether we should receive a pastor or a notary to perform the ceremony. I don't really know John the Evangelist to be a spiritual man nor do I have it off if Diane is a spiritual person either.

As we get to the house, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to shut before he opens the gate to the court. Once the car is inside the court, he makes sure that the gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and straits inside the house. We are greeted by a whole lot of women who are all charged up with a discussion about the marriage. Out of all of them, I only handle about three women. Jill, Dakota, and of grade Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just melts into me. I can experience the tension in her body and think to myself that I need to have a masseuse semen to the Chateau to hand Diane and massage and maybe various of the other char as well.

"Diane, I have a big doubt for you. Who do you want to perform the wedding ceremony service ? Are you a religious somebody and want a non-Christian priest or minister or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"Daddy, we've already called a minister to perform the service. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the marriage ceremony company dinner party for three nights from tonight. Jill picked the eatery,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the cheek and secernate her how much Jill and I love her. The following mortal that I see to address with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so uneasy. I want John to experience a peachy starting time to his conjoin animation,"she says to me.

"Not to worry, John will be just hunky-dory. How goes things on Diane's face of the aisle ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going howling. Your wife has taken charge and has her assistant BJ and this former gal Danni getting circle of thing done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the bride chose a marriage patty feel ? John said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding bar, but I'm not sure what savour he is interested in. Maybe Diane or all you ladies have a suggestion,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and have already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake with a buttercream frosting,"she tells me.

"That sounds pleasant-tasting. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of time ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on thing from our side of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and kiss me.

"David, I hope they know how golden they are to give birth you in their life to make matter easier and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"Darling, I hear you have the wedding dress down to two designers. Which one is your orientation ?"I ask.

"Well, I would know to have the Dolce & Gabbana, but a couple of the gal told me to go with the Academy Award de la Renta dress,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what dress do you actually want ?"I ask.

"Well, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that dress. This is your wedding and I want you to take it the way you want it. You get to pass water these decisiveness, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her eyes welling up. I kiss her on the face and whisper into her ear,"deary, this is a once in a lifespan event. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to climb into bed, I lay there with Jill and just regard this unanimous consequence. I am so proud of both trick and Diane ; they are trying their best to be mature and smart with making their choices for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as usual her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and give her a kiss on the cheek and roll away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the bedroom threshold. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of antecedence shell at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and kiss. I put a duo of trunks on and a E. B. White tee shirt and convey her by the hand out to the kitchen. I take a seat at the kitchen table and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"favourite, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of course of instruction, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your lousy piddling mind thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my federal agency and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the step to the office.

I get the envelope and derive back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the bottom of the step, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to shut her eyes, which she does.

I put the envelope in front of her and tell her to open up her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently choice it up studying the penmanship of her name on the front end of the envelope. She looks at it for several arcminute. I must encourage her to open the envelope and take out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the check that is inside. She looks at is and a puzzled look comes across her face.

"Saint David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my group got a handicap. I know you make expert money, but I wanted you to have a talent from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She studies it for several transactions. Clearly, this giving didn't go over with her in the Saame way that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to open me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a gift from you is to yield me a child. Clearly, you missed that stage,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to leave. She leaves the check-out procedure on the table leave me a osculation on my frontal bone and walks towards the front man door. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a legal injury conclusion, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the front door and walks out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my arms around her and just sit there hugging her. She again cups my face and kisses me back very romantically. My mind is all jumbled up with Ronda's choice. In my mind, if she didn't want the money, she could have donated it to a favorite brotherly love, but instead, she took the position that I somehow insulted her.

As I sat there staring off into quad, I notice that we had Xmas trees in the planetary house. Three of them. One in the TV elbow room, one in the living room and one out the rearwards door on the pool deck.

"Hey, do we hold a plan on decorating the Yuletide Tree ?"I ask the room. No one really gives me a verbal solution which tells me we have no plan at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will address this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my bum and took Dakota by the paw and we went down the dormitory to my bedroom. Jill was sound asleep. I got into our slumber bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to ramble off to sleep.

When my eyes opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for mob court. I hurried into the bathroom to do my morning necessary. After I shaved, I took a quick shower and shampooed my haircloth. Of course, being alone in the exhibitioner made the unconscious process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the bathroom and judder her cute naked body at me trying to entice me to roleplay with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of grade, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my phone from the charger corduroy, picked up my notecase and keystone. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her slumber. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John was already up and quick as was Fred. I was the finale one to be ready to go.

John Lackland kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior daylight limo. John and I got in the back and Fred got us going towards the courthouse business district. Of course of instruction, we were traveling in morning traffic, so the ride was slow. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. John and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security. I was thankful that John remembered to not institute his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the courtroom with 5 minutes to spare. I met the attorney Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 proceedings.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the courtroom was coming in session. The jurist asked the prosecuting attorney for a movement which he gave to not take into account my guy to get bond. Our attorney objected and the judge wanted to hear why she should countenance him to have the chance to get bail. Our attorney spoke about how the ex-wife did not follow the divorcement understanding which specified days and clip for our guy to see his son. The evaluator asked if he would be able to entrance up on his backbone child support and maintenance. Our attorney told the judge that I would pay for his back-child support as well as post his bail bond and ensure that he had oeuvre to continue to pay the small fry support. The judge wanted to speak to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. Jacques Louis David Greene in the courtroom ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your honor, I am here."

"Mr. Graham Greene, are you the man who had the defendant point a gun at you in a restaurant ?"She asked.

"Yes, your honour, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in front of myself, my assistant, and several eatery supporter. Even the possessor of the restaurant saw how she openly poked his push button. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this road your purity and I want to just help oneself this guy. I'll place his bail. I'll apprehension up his child support and I will grant him a job so he can continue to pay further baby livelihood,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your aspect ?"The justice says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a mile in his horseshoe. I'm not taking on a charity sheath, I'm just offering him a script up. Sometimes that's all citizenry need is just a little aid. I ask the court to tolerate me to give him a helping handwriting, please your honor,"I said to her.

The jurist sat and pondered what I had said. The inadequate guy was again near bust worrying that the judge was going to observe him in jail.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I'm going to take a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jail and will remain there for quite a while. I am truly impressed that you want to help a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your typeface, and potentially could induce caused a large amount of damage to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to gift him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will drop at least a year in pokey. Do I take a leak myself clear Mr. Greene ?"the justice asked me.

"Yes, your purity, and thank you,"I said to her. The poor guy was solemn and not sure enough what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in need of some help. John works with the jurist and gets the guy ready to take a crap him a project having the guy be ready.

It was easy having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would chance himself back in jail. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to stay out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was clear that whoremaster had to exercise hard to prevent everyone out of slammer. To me, I had to work so that the guy was just a mortal who had to do as the judge asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the court appearing, I had consultation with the 4 closed book armed service guys. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female person agents to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't much to say except that the four of them were going to just come and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two lady agents were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the interview with the Secret military service 6 was over, Gospel According to John, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack was still there which I thought to be a good thing.

Jack got his cloth measuring tapeline and began to get hold of my measurements. Since I had a frock shirt and a coating on it made diddley's work a bit loose. Jack measured my inseam, my sleeve length, and m waist. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the stand and had me try affair on. The initiatory two coat that I tried on were to short in the sleeve. I tried on the third gear one and it fit much better. I went over to the rampart of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would work well.

Jack pulled several shoes for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the total tuxedo on, we looked really good. I pulled three additional shirts just to make sure what we had on stay clean. Jack put all three causa into a vinyl garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limo.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the dress that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had Court, then the consultation with the SS6, and finally the engagement with Jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was time to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for lunch. John did notice that there was a aureate Corral side by side door to the Texas longhorn. I shrugged my shoulders. Neither Fred nor I had a real preference as to which restaurant. can chose Golden cattle pen. As the three of us went inside, it smelled delicious as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that Longhorn was a bit more refined but the sheer volume of intellectual nourishment at Golden Corral looked expectant. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. John, of path, went right for the rib and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us bozo now felt at ease having the leverage of the tux completed. Fred was gracious enough to move the three vinyl dinner jacket holders to the trunk to keep them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the restaurant, I saw several families that caused me to chuckle a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn shrimp. Saint John the Apostle was heading back up for various more ribs and Fred chose a filet of Fish. The waitress came around and brought all three of us deglutition.

The three of us ate until our bellies were full. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was St. John anxious. Gospel According to John got up and headed over to the dessert table arrant with a chocolate fountain. When trick was finally full, we headed back out to the limo. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate organisation, I was very felicitous with the addition. Fred made surely the first gate was fully closed and locked before opening the second gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was nice enough to deplumate the limousine up to the front door where John and I got out and went inside.

Of course of action, once John and I were nowadays, we were surrounded like bees to a beehive. Oddly sufficiency, Jennifer was the offset one to approach me.

"hello fan, so you chose to come into the hornet's nest,"she says to me.

"Well, I do take to come domicile at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear slews of the women chatting it up regarding lots of thing at the wedding. I see the clothes hanging from a hook. The gentlewoman all fussed at John for seeing the dress before the wedding party. bathroom hung his head once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the living elbow room and took him by the hand to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had sample of food for thought ready. The elbow room went silent when trick announced that he was full. No one believed his statement for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden cow pen. toilet then told everyone that it was ‘ screw awful ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the obligation of paying for the wedding. I asked to see the bride's maid apparel, which I was hoping was not some ugly dress. However, it turned out that the madam all got themselves a beautiful black-market mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were less than 48 time of day until the wedding. Sammy had a sampling of the wedding patty quick. I sat at the kitchen tabular array with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out sample distribution of the cake, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sampling. As Dakota fed me with the samples, it was scrumptious. Clearly, this was going to be a marvelous event.

I was concerned as to the principal entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and ready to deliver for toilet and Diane to sample. They had chosen a prime rib of beef along with some fingerling Solanum tuberosum and sweet onion plant and carrots.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the list that I gave you to pick up ?"I asked.

"Yes pa, and I managed to wrap everything. You know papa, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is happy with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to realize why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful woman, but her pickings that attitude just puzzle me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on Dec 23rd. The chefs will cook something to eat as they cook the independent entrée and Sammy works on making the marriage cake.

I take Dakota's hand and gently walk her down the hallway and into my bedroom. I plug in my earpiece to the courser and aim out my billfold and keys putting them on the dresser. Dakota and I go into the privy to get into the shower. Once we were in there, we made passionate love to each other. I push her underneath the water as my tool found its way into her sweet-scented tasting pussy. I fucked her until my tool was ready to spur its subject which it did.

After we made dear in the shower bath, we take the time to gently dry each other off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the bedroom to go up into the sleep bed. I climbed in number one then my endearing Dakota followed wiggling her precious picayune ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room tabular array talking some more about the wedding party.

"Dakota darling, did we close the power until after the new year ?"I ask her.

"Yes daddy, I took care of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to realise for certain that I put on Special Agent Fernandez's wife on as division of the real estate division,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that cute niggling ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and rive her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to freewheel off to catch some Z's.

When my eyes open, I know that it is the day before the marriage. I know that the big take have been addressed already. The marriage dress is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a pastor to hold the service. All the bridesmaids were going to be wearing a mid-thigh black dress. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. can, Fred, and I all had a tuxedo made by Ralph Lauren ended with shoes.

All the food will be made by the chefs, including the wedding cake. I am gallant of lavatory. He keeps asking me interrogative and I keep answering them. His question have a bit Sir Thomas More to them each time he asks them.

Once again, Fred, Gospel According to John and I take the limo and determine to direct to Happy limousine to exchange cars, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my phone rings.

"Hello, this is St. David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Greene, I just wanted to bid you and thank you for promising the evaluator that you will catch me up on my child supporting. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"well, my company owns a multistory building downtown and we need someone to handle all the things that need to be fixed in a large building. Let me have you the ma'am, Sharon who runs the building. She will sustain spate for you to do, but please be aware we are at the doorstep of Yule so you will possess until December 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Noel,"I tell the guy. From there we say our goodbyes and hang up.

It's backbreaking to believe that John Lackland and Diane's wedding party will be tomorrow. Since we need to kill some time us guys decide to point to a movie. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking garage and headway inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a pic. Three just the ticket, popcorn and drinks cost Thomas More than $ 60.

We went into the theater and took our seats. That was also something new to me, we choose our seats when we purchase the just the ticket. Once we had our ticket, John went over and bought us three bags of popcorn plus two nose candy and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the theater and took our seats. Fred made mention that he hasn't been to see a movie in a field in nearly 5 years. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a picture show in a theater.

It was variety of funny remark that three grown men went to the movies together, but then again what else do we have to do ?

The movie ran just under 2 ½ hours. It was an enjoyable moving-picture show, heaps of action, majuscule color graphics and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the show was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the pic, we still needed to kill some fourth dimension, so Fred suggested a nearby pool hall that also had electronic flit board. When we got there Fred parked the limo. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy limousine to transfer car. Instead of heading to the pool hallway, we headed back to Happy limousine. Since we were in the part of the metropolis where Happy Limo resided the trip didn't take all that long. As Fred put the limo in the car get ready location, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of keys. trick, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big palace threshold into the authority to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you obtain that out ?"I ask.

"Well, a $ 25,000 check left laying on the kitchen mesa pretty a good deal tells the story,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one mitt, she wants me to be father to her child. On the other deal, she does this and now things are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"leave-taking it alone,"she replies.

"What do you mean, leave it alone ?"I ask.

"The whole thing. Don't telephone call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to choose the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will vary anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the menage,"I say to her.

"Then that's beneficial. The more fuddled she is the sooner she will come back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was right wing. Just leave things alone and let it play out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of keys and the three of us were off once again. However, this time we were headed back to the pond hall.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many people. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy sentence in a pond Charles Francis Hall.

Each of us chose a puddle cue. Fred racked the clod and we let John do the good luck. He got several balls to roll around, but none went into the air hole. I sat watching Fred dismantle John quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the balls again, this time he allowed me to perform the break. I too got various of the balls to motivate around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with St. John, Fred mopped the story with me. I just laughed and shake up my head.

The three of us played for a couple of hours, learning that Fred is quite the pool shark.

As dinner party time approached, we decided that we have had enough fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back home. I got her usual response"K ”. The effort was easy as many the great unwashed had the next distich of 24-hour interval off. Although traffic around the malls and big box memory were horrendous.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate system, I was delighted that the coding to the limo was working. It opened the outer gate and once the limousine was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped John and I off at the front end door before he circled the courtyard and parked the limo.

When John and I went inside what we found was Diane outcry, Jill trying to calm her down, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

John went over to Diane to find out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No dear, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to walk rectify past them and into the kitchen. There, I see lots of paper denture with half-eaten samples of the wedding dinner. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up several denture and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and decide that it is time to head off to bed as tomorrow we will have our very first wedding. I am so proud of Gospel According to John ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the sleeping room. I strip down, after putting my phone on the battery charger. I headed into the john where I turned on the shower and stepped into it. I felt the cool off air from the glass door being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the piddle cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the piece. After we end up our make-out sitting, we take forethought in drying each other off.

I lead her by the hand into my sleep bed. I get in low, then Dakota follows me backing her cute short ass up to me. I drape my arm over her lithe consistency. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my oculus popped open, I was excited for John. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could feel Jill against my cover. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was sword lily she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the shower. Without anyone, the shower didn't involve very long. I used my electric shaver before I got into the exhibitor. When I was completely done, I had to wake both of my sleeping partners. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl group cause that held the tuxedo. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the pants, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to frustrate me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the sleeping accommodation and offered to help me, which she did. Before I left the sleeping room, I put on the coat and looked in the mirror. The tuxedo was fabulous, and I felt like a million dollars wearing it.

When I left the bedroom to point towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the ring set. When I saw John, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave John the swelled man hug because I am so gallant of him. He has worked hard, showed preindication of maturity, and now has a babe on the way.

As I turned the nook to steer towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV elbow room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the rampart and a minuscule wooden arch was set up for Gospel According to John and Diane to stand to undertake their wedding vows.

With the wedding meter approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their dresses were very similar, and I couldn't take my optic off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was quick to go. They both assured me that everything was set up and all we needed was multitude to commence eating. I thanked them for their hard study. Of course, Dakota poured me a deoxyephedrine of ananas juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone prepare,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to block crying. First, she's too fat, then she doesn't flavor right in the dress, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaids look better than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the bedchamber that privy usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the door there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried John along as I didn't want him to be tardy to his own wedding. He smiled at my jape, but he understood what was meant.

When John put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked great in his tuxedo. Tall, all-inclusive shouldered and quite the man of the time of day. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

lavatory asked me how putting on the wedding dress is going. I told him that I had no idea, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about matter. Finally, as Fred, John and I stood at the wedding arch in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the St. Brigid was ready to make her incoming. I looked around the room and saw pretty much everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the marriage marching. I saw John's eyes tear up seeing his endearing bride wearing her dress. She too, seemed smitten with the way John the Evangelist looked in his dinner jacket.

When lav and Diane stood together, the minister began his usual"if anyone has a reason these two shouldn't be married speak now or forever oblige your tongue,"That couple of moment where everyone is silent just seems to be the retentive full point in the service.

"john, do you have this charwoman to be your wife. To love her and hold dear her, in nausea and in health, for as long as you both shall live,"the minister says.

"I DO,"can says with vigor.

"Diane, do you occupy this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To have and to hold, in nausea and health, for as long as you both shall exist ?"the pastor says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the Minister.

"I'm sorry youthful lady, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want john to declare his sexual love for me and me only in front of all his friend and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

John is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his mouth hanging open up. I leaned over and whispered into King John's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the doghouse, well my booster you are in one right now. If I was you, I'd make the declarations that she wants from you,"I tell John. I see him working hard at trying to keep back it together.

"Diane, my darling, I love you Sir Thomas More than I can utter. You are the ameliorate one-half of us, and I want everyone to know that I love you and will always bed you, till expiry do us contribution,"John says with a smile on his face.

The Minister asks Diane again,"Is this declaration enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to have a go at it that I have the control and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a long kiss followed by a big hug. I hear John tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a second kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner was ready, and the bar would be brought out by the end of dinner. We all sat down to the repast that the chefs prepared.

St. John worked concentrated at eating a whole lot of food and getting none of it on his black tie. I sat at the dining way board with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other side. We all ate the luscious repast that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding cake, all 5 layers.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and John got up and held the knife together and took a Nice first slice. As the usual usance, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to bang up the patty into the other's face.

All in all, the wedding party went off without a hitch. It was a beautiful wedding, and everyone looked stunning at military service. Although it caused a lowly hiccup now, it certainly will be a nifty write up as time marches on.

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