The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next morning, the agent in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me make love that the FBI was reducing the numeral of federal agent by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt finely with it.

We began to open the surety shutters and permit the forenoon daylight to insert the firm. I asked John to go back to finding a company to replace all the windowpane in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane validation windows. He told me that he had a party already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the task back on track.

Throughout the night, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the menage including the kitty house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the office to log onto her computer. I drank a chalk of ananas juice and just sat at the kitchen board. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelets. I asked for just a basic high mallow omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

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

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

"wilderness night eh ?"Fred asked.

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

With his tablet in his hand, bathroom came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot capsicum. Bobby smiled and said it would be mulct, he would take it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I smack electrocute onions and potatoes ?"I ask.

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

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

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the women kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their rubber last night.

"Oh no ladies, you need to thank King John, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agents that took concern of us,"I said to all the ladies.

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

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

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

"lav, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be cock-a-hoop than any of the fraught dame, slack down a bit and at least savor your food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to receive some of the electrocute white potato and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the latent hostility from net night now over.

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

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

As everyone is getting their omelette order into Bobby and Sammy, I can finger the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling laugh, poking at each other. In a Bible, we are back to normal.

I see multitude eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal number. Those who are supposed to be at their task, to go there today as if we didn't have a security measure issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our figurehead door to see if we may feel the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and read/write head to the movement door.

The CG boys are putting the security shutters up on the hinder side of the house and the porn twins and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool menage. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to see to it everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a boastfully BBQ and will have lots of members of the FBI and their family ( children included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every peeress we have please at some degree today or tonight to put on their bathing causa and let me look. lav, of course, offers his Robert William Service as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn Twin and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the pornography twins in a bikini at one point, but I just want to construct certain that it is family friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit at all. She usually just drown naked as we have the pond that are not available to anyone outside of our logic gate to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping stumble this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so golden to find someone that takes such good tending of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

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

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new suit of clothes. I feel three playful smacking on the back of my head teacher. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

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

As hoi polloi finish up their omelets, they head off to get ready for work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the summons of fracture change and the ones that have been on all Night are heading home. The ace coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special Agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, secure morning,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to forebode me extra Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do answer to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a twosome of interrogative. first, how many broker will be here ? I've got my group heading back to body of work and resuming their formula routines unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your pattern life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't regard your life history. We're only going to have a total of 4 broker at your hall. My honcho, the one I told you about, has made some labor track as he is getting force per unit area from his bosses, which is convention in the FBI. His honcho are saying that since you have enormous riches, you certainly can give to pay for your own security,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the boss are absolutely right. Let's send even the four agentive role back to the office and I'll take care of our security system. I'm sure there are more authoritative cases that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your factor to protect me and my family,"I tell Jose.

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

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

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

"That's not adequate people. 61 agent plus one takes us to 122, plus nipper, we should be closer to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

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

"Well, sea captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the unanimous thing, making for sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

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

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

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

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a couple of minutes, I get a text from Fernandez with maitre d' Monahan's direct dial numeral and a note to not admit where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my phone and forefront to the bedroom. I plug my telephone back into the courser and disrobe down heading into the cascade. Since no one tried to link up me in the exhibitor, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to pass over shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty commodity on me, at to the lowest degree I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to train a limo. We certainly have enough machine to get to work. I ask Sharon to give me a drive to the Hawk. She giggles and order me that she'll ‘ ride me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short meter, people are coming out of their chamber all ready for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stoppage in her bedroom. Paula is all clothe and heads to the Happy, Happee limousine to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and question to the Hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and head to the hawk as well.

Allison, the porn twins, and Belinda all head to the studio to begin their day.

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

Marcus and Donna head to the call center.

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

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a washup suit for Saturday. She wants to know if she should order a car from the pitch blackness Car limousine party for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good care of Mom, plus I was trusted that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of fellowship and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping head trip for her wooing but may join the rest of the ladies to offer keep and fashion commentary.

On the way to run, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's line to listen to bitch Box and our ‘ friend'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing convinced growing for the twelvemonth.

My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

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

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

"You're on the tinker's damn news program again. What the infernal region Saint David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"local news, TV channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chimes in while drive,"Doc, they've got it all amiss. David had all of us safely inside the home. Everyone who has a run Trachinotus falcatus had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't kids either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to pain either David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that lawful St. David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's true, every word she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"David, you need both a PR firm and a printing press repository, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"Well, I ah…."Her voice trails off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have soul in mind. Spill it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her epithet is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the local news. When she got pregnant with her get-go tike and had stack of medical exam ramification, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the child and her hubby divorced her. There were no hearsay on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"text me her contact information then please,"I say to Ronda.

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

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

"And how a lot is she making now ?"I ask.

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

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

We end the birdsong. It isn't but three or four second before my earphone buzzes with the info that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the address and ask Sharon to drive me over to Anita's house.

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

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

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

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

The doorway opens a crack. I see a Au chain that extends from the frame to the door with a woman's face hiding one-half behind the door.

"howdy Ma'am. I'm St. David Henry Graham Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a span of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might stop by and chat with you for a distich of minutes or take a shit an naming to see you at another time. If you are disquieted about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as blue and unthreatening as possible.

"cargo area on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the mountain range being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and carpet slipper. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A wedding striation still sits on her one-third fingerbreadth on her left hand.

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

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

I step inside and she shuts the threshold behind me.

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

I take a seat on the sofa. She sits in a straight back chair.

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

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

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

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

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

I put the telephone on Speaker so we both can hear Ronda.

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

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on Speaker telephone set,"she tells the doctor.

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

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

"Anita, he is David Henry Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a insistency writing table and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the pure candidate for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you call back I would be commodity for that. You saw me last hebdomad, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a little patch of stormy weather condition. I'm offering you a small bit of service. David's a good guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your menage in what I'm sure is you in your wrapper and slider, you clearly trust him just a piffling bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is cute,"Anita says with a diminished smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will impart you to my authority at the hawk downtown. We'll go have lunch and you can tell me about yourself. I'll distinguish you about me and my wife and the party. We'll have a wonderful repast and then maybe, just maybe we can add up to some arrangement for you to come employment for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eating house,"I say to her.

Finally, a grin crosses her lips, not just the hint of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to escape from her manus and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and headspring out.

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

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

"No smarty pant. I have not asked her to come to the house to spiel tonight,"I say smiling. I see John Lackland in the hinder seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

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

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second floor. We walk through the crossing from the parking service department to the role building. I say hello to the security guard and the three of us get into the lift and head up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the lift doors open. When the room access do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"Bos, what would you wish me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that company hail over and give us an estimation on the window replacements, but you directed me to come to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"John, why don't you Uber back to the house. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to summarize this project only this morning, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hired man and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to plunk up John the Divine out front and stimulate them ingest him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to bear a limousine pick me up here and contain me to Anita's star sign to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian eating place. Dakota makes the necessary phone outcry for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the good morning was routine and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a spry coming together. She has found three more 40+ tarradiddle spot towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the Dixie. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third gear in phoenix. All three are being sold because the realty company that owns them has fiscal motive and is willing to part with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is LE per unit than the first base five. I tell her to do the deal, but same affair apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every musical composition of theme regarding all zonings, all maintenance, written matter of all contract bridge, information about parking and parking structures, information about security system, cleaning gang, occupancy rates, and the remuneration of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably conclude the deal in a workweek to ten daylight. I smile thinking about how much this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district post that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new edifice makes me think of the district situation that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the United States President of the Pinetree, Roy Henry Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot more restaurants to oversee as we have had three territory managers just quit with no notice. The guy you left in cathexis, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurant to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring freeze on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

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

"Well, I know nothing of any hiring freeze. I'll facial expression into this. However, tell me is there a couple of people you would recommend that are set up to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

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

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

"wellspring, then Don Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in heavy numbers consistently. Both are wonderful trainer and train the great unwashed consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their early on 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid feeling and end the call. I dial up the HR mass for the restaurant grouping that handles the Dallas district.

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

"Um, let me look, hold on a consequence. Before I had the probability to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to music and stinking music at that.

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

"The HR person for our eating place grouping in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't give out that character of selective information,"she tells me.

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

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

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

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an high-flown voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"Darling, I need the name and lineal telephone dial number of the HR people in our Dallas business office for the restaurant grouping. I want to know every one person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to take the air around the office.

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

"Where's chump ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please find your uncle and have him express up here today or have him call me directly on my electric cell headphone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a pretty easygoing boss, but when I give counseling, I do wait it to be followed unless there are prearranged conditions that are agreed to.

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

I look out the window at the terrific eyeshot before I head back to my office.

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

I decided to start out at the top and target dial the ladies one at a time.

The first one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the voice of the Lady I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the third base voicemails were the correct spokesperson either.

On the fourth and fifth part calls, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the correct voice.

Not until the sixth shout did, I get the proper someone."Hello Suzanne Royal, it's David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

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

"Well, OK. I can realise that. Out of curiosity, who made the decisiveness to put a hiring freeze in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"Well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freezing on. In fact, I think we need more masses, not less. Do you have an email or some sort of verified way for me to track down who might experience put this bad thought out there,"I ask

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

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

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

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my function phone as I put Ms. royal stag on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eating place mathematical group, we had person quit out of our territorial dominion federal agency in Dallas various weeks ago and yet they still have access to our arrangement. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

"Rob, please look up a Don McKenzie and recite me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard Key being clicked away.

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

"Rob, immediately end both Don McKenzie and request our legal team to institutionalise a asking to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to start out an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive project, how many more mass do you need to conduct this ?"

"fountainhead boss, maybe a dozen ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to lease them or shift them off of other projects ?"

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

I let him know that I'm going to set him up with adequate citizenry to wee this a less daunting labor. I thank him and advert up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

"No problem. Did you find the memoranda that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, tell me. What is Don McKenzie doing these Day ?"

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

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with access code to our system even though he drop by the wayside. Do you and he have some kind of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

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

The telephone goes mum. I dial up Rob once again.

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

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a mates of instant before I see on my filmdom Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her hand are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her Florida key on a professorship by the straw man door. I see her through the windowpane get in her car and focal ratio off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to receive their curl changed either today or tomorrow. I want to make sure no one has accession to this office,"I tell him. He says he will have mortal demand aid of it in a couple of time of day. I thank him for his backbreaking work.

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

Dakota comes into the bureau and tells me that the limo is waiting for me at the front door. I put my speech sound in my pocket and turn off my reckoner and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security sentry duty stops me for a second.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your Director of protection is still looking for people for his security measures squad. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the past 6 days,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's identification number and narrate him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limousine. The device driver is waiting with the door open.

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

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

When we get to Anita's firm, I get out and go back to the front door. I ring the doorbell again and this sentence a delightful cleaning lady wearing a buttoned-down top and skirt with conservative Amytal low dog shoes. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this good morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes keep of it and picks up her purse as we leave her business firm. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limousine. The driver is standing there with the threshold open waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

We head to Fred's front-runner Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my political boss'married woman. The possessor laughed out loud, one of those big belly laughs.

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

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

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

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

The waitress arrives with a field goal of Allium sativum bread and two glasses of H2O. She is looking to conduct our dejeuner order.

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

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

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two plates of spaghetti and meat sauce with various meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita grin and shot her first joke,"Are you trying to get me intoxicated ordering vino this early in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says smile and giggling a bit.

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

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

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

"wellspring, I'm sure there are band of more than dependent people out there than me,"she says.

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

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of Allium sativum dough. The wait brings her the drinking glass of wine-coloured and sets it down in front line of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local news channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complicatedness, you lost the baby. The station didn't regenerate your declaration and that led to you and your hubby getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any form of extramarital affair, it was just an end to a disruptive marriage,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"Damn David, did she also tell you my maiden public figure as well ? She certainly didn't leave very much out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. Come to think of it, she didn't enjoin me your last gens at all,"I say to her.

"My last public figure is still my married name, Foster. However, at some point, I would like to change it back to my maiden public figure of Black person. But that costs money, so that will deliver to wait,"she tells me.

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

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

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

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

"Well, how about this then and I'm making this offer good only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year declaration at a flat $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your private road and there was no service department at your house only a car port. Oh, and you will of course of study traveling with my team when we go anywhere. You will experience the common boring stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance policy, a corporate recognition carte to charge things on as I don't want you paying for any company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile to a greater extent, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

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

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

multitude now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table set up to speak about love and man and wife. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out gaudy once again.

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

"Um, sure enough. We'll call it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti get. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to gather herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

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

I just stay mute waiting for the usual questions that would normally follow, but either she was too unrestrained or too athirst as she stayed silent and just ate her solid food. I signaled the waitress to bring her a second looking glass of wine, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to post me her attorney's contact selective information so I may institutionalize the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my speech sound and entered it directly. I texted Jill to predict this somebody and let the law house know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new insistence secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the dejeuner ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the whole way.

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

She just replies,"Uh huh,"as the device driver takes her home.

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

"Of course. Mr. device driver, instead of taking young woman Anita home, could you contract both of us to the office instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur modification direction and heads towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the hawk, the car is pulled up at the front line doors and we get out. The security department safeguard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both nervous and excited at the Same time.

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

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

whoremonger is standing right here. I swear that he can sense when I'm nearby. He extends his script and introduces himself and offers to study Anita around the office and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

"She's our new imperativeness secretarial assistant smarty pants,"I say giggling.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ronda replies,"guessing I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my heart that I love her and give thanks her for the many times she has taken care of all the family.

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

I walk around the business office floor and tap 18 multitude on the berm and ask them to join me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the conference room, I address all of them,"well, I have asked each one of you to unite a John R. Major labor that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to take a radical that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly alive and the exposure we have on file lucifer up with the somebody we are employing. In accession, we are to speak to each individual to see to it that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the mental picture we have on file with the individual we have on the telephone set ?"I'm asked.

"Great question ! When you reach the individual, you will turn on their tv camera on their laptop and verify what you see matches the picture we have on single file. Because I trust each of you, admission will be given to this total squad to our personnel records. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal dubiousness such as their engagement of birth, who is their current foreman, in what department did they start with the society, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good doubt,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company respective workweek ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR people who kept that person on the Word of God and being paid. Personally, I don't caution who you date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will assign everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be first line detective, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up people. We have more than than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to guarantee that those being paid are the ones that are actually the ones employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call up Rob and let him acknowledge that he's got the cavalry here make to work,"I tell the radical. I dial up Rob on the phone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a marvellous group here with me eager to join your team and help do the verification,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you call back various month ago when we closed that eating place in westerly Newmarket ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the handler, nor the district handler. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these multitude money every payday for the by 4 months. How we've been doing that baffle me."Rob tells me in presence of the group.

"Bos, do you get me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can see my own voice coming back to me,"Rob says.

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

"Hey gaffer, it's great. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will deliver us money,"Rob tells me.

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

"More sir. If you can,"he tells me, which really tells me we may stimulate a John R. Major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to get to them with calculate telephone dial bit and e-mail speech. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see the great unwashed looking around the way at each other.

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

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

I toss a yellow legal pad on the tabular array asking everyone to publish their figure, their direct telephone dial issue, and their email savoir-faire and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the party's blood price is right now ?"I ask.

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

"That's nifty ! Thank you for making me experience dear about my excerption of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your backbreaking work,"I tell everyone.

The white-livered effectual pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the prison term to add some uncoiled personal credit line creating newspaper column.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to take whatever you're currently working on to a check full stop. If you can't then let your contiguous supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate undertaking,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

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

"Sharon, my deary, I need you for a duad of bit,"I say to her.

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

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

"I need you to input all of these people into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New House of York. I have him leading a big projection. But I also need another 20-25 people that I can entrust to work on this undertaking, but matter here still need to progress as formula. Maybe we have some we can trust in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

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

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

I let her get back to her work and I push the death chair back into the desk behind her.

John finish with Anita's enlistment. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each former for a long clip, not just a duet of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very mature man.

The quietus of the day is fairly routine. When the end of the day is near, John deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your term of enlistment go with my protégé ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

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

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

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to postulate a halt from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the scuttlebutt subdivision"New car for Anita"and put the al-Qur'an back under lock and key. I fold the hindrance up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to severalize her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the fording dealership. I get a small slew on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how nice it was to be at work after last night. I kiss her back and headway to the elevators.

When the room access to the elevator open, the ladies get on showtime then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other citizenry on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the indorsement floor, we get off and make the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice select stain only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's threshold out-of-doors for her then ran around to book Dakota's door open, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

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

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

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

"pop ?"

"Yeppers, David is the Father of my baby. His wife shares him all the fourth dimension with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more jumble with the new information.

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

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

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

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

"No, that one belongs to your spell guide John,"I tell her.

She sits still trying to occupy what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Henry Ford II franchise

"Oh, facial expression at that one. All blueing. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the newest sales rep and shoot it for a trial run drive,"I tell her.

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

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

"wellspring, we would wish to take that down in the mouth Gerald R. Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our license,"I tell her as we both paw her our driver's licenses.

It takes the sales rep a couple of hour before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the sales rep starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the sales representative gets in and buckles up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in thrust and off we go.

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

"The lady driving is Anita and I'm her boss, David Greene,"I tell her.

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

"well, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful peeress is my new military press secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his display a duad of week ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

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

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

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the door'damage that you can gift me. I have no interest in the haggle unconscious process. If you give me a great monetary value, I will pen a check for the full measure now and we should be out of here in less than an minute,"I tell her.

Kitty gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance coach. They discuss for about 10 minutes. kitten returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the revenue enhancement and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance. I offer to pay for one class of full coverage indemnity, which makes pussy smile since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sales event another $ 3500.

I write out the check for $ 33,661, sign the assay and give it to Kitty. Anita is so fretful that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the sale manager comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs Greene, you're buying a not bad vehicle,"he says to us.

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

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a literal person according to pool. She said she recognized you from her deary display on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, she did. You have an amazing sales rep there. She didn't hound dog us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will save this seat in intellect if I have any further employees that I must buy new fomite for. Out of curiosity, could there be a better discount if we were to buy additional fomite ? I have a duet of others that I think need a new fomite,"I ask of him.

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

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the office today. Guess he's not willing to piddle substantial money, he just wants to make nickel note and dime bag when he could be making one thousand of dollars.

The Flex takings from new car get make. Kitty comes out with a pamphlet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business plug-in, one for each of us. The sales manager gave me his card with an explanation numeral on the back to start out the operation of fleet purchases.

"fountainhead, my darling, will you reach me a rag rest home or should I call an Uber ?"I say to her smile. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's door open for her. She kisses me on the impudence and gets in and buckles up. I go around to the former incline and get in.

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

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

"Would you like to come in and adjoin the family ?"I ask.

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

"There's no bother, you might even recognize some of the family,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of disarray once again. I reach over and poke the clitoris that turns the engine off.

I get out and take the air around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the paw and lead her into the home. Once inside, she sees lavatory immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of course of instruction Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

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

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a vast house, as you see, and I like to hold the people that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to portion each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

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

Bobby comes out to me and tells me that he made a tumid ham with scallop potatoes and angelic carrots and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least stay for dinner since I ambushed you this break of the day,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders before John and Diane take her by the paw into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

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

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

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

"Head to your sleeping room,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

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

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

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

I lean down and lead off to osculate her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and Begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a wonderful body. I taste her char juice as she begins to moan and wriggle as I am licking and sucking on her slit and clit.

Mom puts her bridge player on my head teacher and push my boldness further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD David, THAT flavor SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few minutes I feel her blast my typeface with a steady watercourse of gentlewoman juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my brass into her woman as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her button which makes her jump.

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

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

I withdraw my script, unbuckle my pants and let them precipitate to the floor. I take off my shirt and my Boxer and am now fully naked, just as au naturel as she is.

I slide myself between her disunite legs. I line myself up with her passion fix and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix. I increase my jabbing and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her wooden leg up over my shoulders to get better insight. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm jabbing with both speed and force into her twat.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO damn HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness pelage my dick, Lucille Ball, and pelvis.

I continue to be intimate her.

She cums a second time,"OH holy Scheol, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO make ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm issue three.

"OH, MY GAWD, Here I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes paradiddle to the spinal column of her foreland and her soundbox just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, here I CUM,"I say as I shoot Mexican valium after rope into her wonderful pussy. It takes me a yoke of minutes to pull together myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and narrate me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, conjecture Sharon was right after all.

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

"Shut up and just get laid me, chief,"she says smiling the all fourth dimension. I begin to slip down to begin lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and secern me she just wants to be fucked.

I change military position and put my cock at the entrance to her fair sex. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her body to aline to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulders and get down to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusting until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my glossa into my backtalk.

I feel her tooth gently grab my bottom lip.

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

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

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

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

I feel my orgasm moments away,"OH underworld, ANITA YOU smell SO screwing GOOD,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each other's blazon for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and principal into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the largest bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just smiling and get up to join her in the shower where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this time as we needed to be careful not to mistake and come down in the shower.

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

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

Life for me has been nifty since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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