The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The Holidays

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

My estimation about getting a mates of fomite for Boddy and Sammy made sense in my head. I just needed to detect out what color and which vehicles I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the crappy piece of debris she is driving need to be replaced.

I still haven't come up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. fillip checks into. I am happy with the boxes that I found at a curiosity shop on Rodeo Drive, but they are only mediocre. The New York agency sent me an e-mail telling me that the checks would be arriving in about 24 60 minutes. They tell me that there is stoppage for my pet Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather with child check, however, the check for Tina and her Mother were not that large. I decided to add to that amount. I also decided to invite Tina and her Mother to the theatre for Christmastime, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger Johnson had a rather gravid assay. I guess that New York thought that all the security department measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were worth a nice bonus.

John was going to be the recipient of a large bonus assay. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to find. I am still stunned by the dollar bill sum of money of these checks. However, we were not getting checks, instead we were getting verbatim depository, which thrilled me as carrying a stay of this size to the depository financial institution would potentially put me in harm's way.

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

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Christmas Tree shopping with Fred. She had the approximation that we needed three Christmas Day tree diagram since the house was so large. She also liked the idea that we would decorate the outside of the house, making it all fulgid and undimmed. She found a society that did things like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the wife of Special Agent Fernandez was ready to come to work for me helping our existent estate division. Since Deutsche Mark Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed someone to help sell real land from those who were being transferred.

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

I took John and Diane to dinner. John still wanted a Christmas Eve nuptials and Diane seemed set on a New Year's Eve wedding. At dinner, I talked to both. To me, John was making the nigh sense. Yuletide Eve was a time of passion whereas New Year's Eve was more of a party.

After a couple of hours of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Christmastime Eve wedding. I told her that I am so happy that she decided to make the variety. I also offered to pay for their entire wedding and if they were willing to hold it at the Chateau.

Over the retiring few day, I was summoned by Captain Billings to the Internal Affairs department of city Police. They questioned me about the incident with Officer Murphy. They showed me the consistence camera and audio. I answered all of their questions. maitre d' Billings thanked me for cooperating and disbursal time with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Horowitz group inside the Police department.

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

Driving towards the war hawk, I saw the ford dealership ahead of us. I asked Fred to rive into that car dealership so I could look around. As common, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limo. I went inside and asked for kitten Creamers. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

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

"Of course, Mr. Greene. Do you have anything finicky in mind ?"she asks.

"well, how about two President Ford Flex vehicles, one in that chill silver gray and one in Negroid. I also need a Ford optical fusion in that Ti package,"I say to Kitty.

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

"As before, give me a good Mary Leontyne Price and I won't wrangling with you. I'll just be back later today with a handicap to purchase all three vehicles,"I say to her. She is just shaking her head. No one in the dealership keeps selling three vehicle at a clip.

She goes into her hirer's office and comes back out with three sales contracts. Each one for a reasonable Price. I take all three and head to the Hawk to get a checkout from Jill's locker. Once I have the check, I ask Fred to take me back to the dealership.

When I get there, I fill out the deterrent and star sign it. Just as before, Kitty takes the check and the three contract and headway to her party boss's federal agency. About a half hr later, she returns and asks when I will be back to blame up the fomite. I tell her in a couple of hours. She again thanks me for the byplay and I leave with Fred.

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

The movement doesn't guide all that retentive. When we pull into the dealership, both Sammy and Bobby have his confounded look. I just smile at them as we get out of the limo. Once again Kitty comes over to me and offers me three lot of Francis Scott Key. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a table. I put three readiness of Key in social movement of them. I tell them that there is a silver Henry Ford II Flex, a black fording Flex, and a Ford Fusion that is in their platinum package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit stunned. I told each of them to select which one they wanted and pluck up the set of keys as the vehicle is theirs. I handed Amy the keystone to the Fusion. Her eyes welled up.

"Darling you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a well vehicle and not that man of dirt you drive currently. I hope this makes you glad,"I say to her. binge are streaming down her face. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw pussycat smiling as well.

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

Sammy and Bobby are very mad and get into their new vehicle and drive off the lot hooting and yowl. I see Fred smiling at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming tears of joy from her new car. I take her by the hired hand and walk her out to the fomite. kitten follows us giving Amy a precis of the new fomite. Amy runs her fingers across the edge of the car taking government note at all the exciting new things that this car has that her other car does not.

"dad, you know how a good deal I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The Daddy reference caused kitty-cat's headland to swing around and ask,"Mr. Greene, is this your daughter ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running trick back at the Chateau. Many of the Cy Young women call off me Daddy because I take that sort of status in their lives. I want all the ladies that live at my base to make smart selection. Many of the gentlewoman are still in college, which I help fund. They work for both me and my company. Opportunities for woman today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

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

"One of the garages, just how big is your menage ?"pool asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. care to issue forth domicile with me and meet my wife and all the masses who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a moment then walks back indoors and grabs her purse from her tiny desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the backdoor to the limousine open up. I gently push Kitty into the limo and adopt her into the second myself.

"Mr. Graham Greene, this is the offset time that any of my customers have shown up in a limo to purchase not one, not two, but three vehicle,"pot moves closer to me and puts her right hand on my second joint. I know what she is thinking about and of trend, I'm will, but I don't want to cause any government issue with her and her honcho at the dealership.

"How are thing going at work ?"I ask Kitty.

"Well, as you called it, my knob is being a total ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me stress. I can sell automobile, that much you already know, but every fourth dimension I go into his government agency with a contract, he takes his seraphic old fourth dimension trying to nickel and dime well-nigh of the customer. You are the exclusively one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are ready to buy, not negotiate,"she tells me.

Before I get a chance to answer, she puts her arms around me and kisses me. She moves her physical structure to straddle my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her more access to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more access to me and begins to unzip my fly and fish out my cock, stroking me to full-of-the-moon erection.

"Won't your married woman be overjealous about me doing this ?"Kitty asks me before I feel her lip swallow my entire cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be green-eyed. She does the same things to jest at she is occupy in. We sort of have an open marriage, much like that of swinger,"I tell her. I get an acceptance moan as she is giving me an extraordinary blowjob.

I reach underneath her dame and pull her panties aside allowing my fingers access to her wet kitty. She begins to ride my hand thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"Kitty says to me as a huge orgasm rolls through her body. I can palpate her twat spasm on my hand.

She is struggling to retain to suck me. I feel her lips continue to suck my manhood. My cock touches the uvula in the spinal column of her pharynx as I continue to thrust my peter into her enjoying her oral skills.

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

"Fred let's ingest a dissimilar way home and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right-hand round and goes a completely unlike way. The Dodge 300 continues to follow us.

Fred puts in a call to the Police. They tell him to lead the vehicle to the constabulary post where they will have a couple of officers waiting outside for the car. They will also cause a couple of officers in their constabulary vehicles waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few minutes, but when we turn down the road to the police station, they speed up, make a get out number and speed up away. I didn't get their licence tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of officers waiting outside and Fred gave them the info regarding the vehicle. They wrote the data down in their notebooks and thanked us for our assistance.

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

I put in a yell to the Chateau asking them to keep an eye outside just to make sure everyone is safe. Bobby answered the earpiece and thanked me for their new vehicle. I told them it was my pleasure to get them a Xmas natural endowment for all the hard work and wonderful meals that they produce for everyone, including my boy trick, which caused them both to laugh.

John Lackland has been a effective supporter, he has continually anticipated my needs and acted upon them. He has no idea of the sizing of the deterrent that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done howling line of work taking aid of me, BJ has done a cracking job taking care of Jill. I know that Jill is very tired from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to make a gillyflower barter.

I had another duad of get together with Tony Jimmy Stewart, but so far, we haven't come to an concord regarding creating an self-propelled sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much glad now that we own the adjacent land and have put a secondary rod branding iron gate down at the beginning of the service route. I had all the cars in our garage and many of the limo keyed to open the gate without having to enter number into the keypad.

As we entered the courtyard, I heard Kitty gasp looking at the sheer sizing of the house. She just stares out the limo windowpane at the house, trying to compute out just how large it is.

"The home is 20 bedrooms and 31 toilet. There are two pools each with a cascading waterfall from the hot tub into the kitty,"I tell her.

"Um, Saint David, did you just tell me that your household has 31 bath ?"kitty asks me.

"Yep and 20 bedrooms, three master cortege, and three kitchens, a orotund TV way, and two gaming rooms that are arcsecond to none in the entire US, plus a pool table room and several early way that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

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

"Of line,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the front door and we get out. I open the face door and let kitty-cat mistreat into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of raw consortium company out back, am I right ?"Kitty asks.

"wellspring, yes and no. Naked is form of a way of life around here. This is a very garb optional shoes. Wear clothes don't clothing clothes it's all good,"I tell her.

I see the excitement in her eyes.

Jill is sitting out in the TV room along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no approximation. I introduce Kitty to the playgroup in the TV room. She does a wave with her hand saying hello to everyone.

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

CHAPTER 2

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

"Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few minutes and she returns with a lot of papers all binder clipped together. She wrote the address she wanted this stuff and nonsense sent to. As it turns out, it was the New York part of Jaxson, Inc.

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

I asked Dakota to push back me to FedEx. She grabs her keys and we head out to the service department. I get into the passenger seat, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx shop is only located about 10 moment from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the stuff inside and fulfil out the necessary label to ship off all the paperwork. I had one envelope for Rob, one for Tina, and the finis one from Jill to the household office. While I was standing in line, I noticed a software system of threatening decorative paper envelopes along with a stencil for penmanship and a package of colored pens.

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

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the office and began my project. Each envelope I carefully put somebody's name on it in calligraphy. It looked courteous when I finished. I put the check in the gasbag and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the right check in the proper envelope.

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

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

I pulled out the list of checks and amounts to survey them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

John $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger Lyndon Baines Johnson $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

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

"Do me a favor everyone, when I call your name, come get this gasbag from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of time doing the penmanship on the front."

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

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

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

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

"Alright, with the exception of our guest Kitty, does everyone get an gasbag ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's head nodding yes.

"Well, I won't make you wait any prospicient. Feel spare to open them,"I tell everyone.

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

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

"So, you wouldn't like a little bit of supererogatory money ? I thought you two take such dependable care of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both grin and put the checks into their pockets and go back into the kitchen.

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

John is sitting on the floor just looking at his bank check and at Diane's check. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Christmas gift to them could be me paying for their wedding. In my top dog, I would think it would be a stately wedding with everyone dressing up and there being one nether region of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my bonus was. I wrote it down on the Sami patch of paper $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to quell seated as these Numbers were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to call Tina and her mother and invite them here for Christmas. She said she would withdraw guardianship of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my grimace once again. I put my sleeve around her and pulled her into me tightly.

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

"daddy, I hope you do it how much I love you. You and Jill always take such good care of me,"she says smiling at me.

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

She turned the paper around and pushed it towards John and Diane. Now, even John had to sit down. He stared at those numbers. Here a few minutes ago, he had a check in his script for More money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus numbers of Jill and I and he is trying to envelop his headway around making that often money as a incentive because we still made our salaries.

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

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

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

"Of course, dearie. You know that Ronda is a dear friend of mine and I'm really happy that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down next to Amy whose eyes are still producing a stream of rip. I put my arms around her and rend her into me. I hug her tightly and give her a kiss. She puts her weapons system around my neck opening and nearly equine distemper me. I just smiling at her.

"Darling, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to make sure that we did something to make you well-chosen and evince our making love for you,"I say to her.

"But Daddy you just bought me a spick-and-span car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a reply to me.

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

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

"John, Diane, I have a further gift for you two from Jill and me. We'll anticipate it your Christmas gift. We would like to give you a wedding. Something big, something plush, and something formal right hand here at the Chateau, if you will take into account me the accolade of taking care of this for you guys. You both mean the creation to Jill and me and thus we would like to indue you a wedding ceremony of your dreams…….and by your ambition, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a snack counter after the wedding party Saint John the Apostle is sound,"I say laughing.

lavatory tells me that I am spot-on with my belief, shorts, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be well-chosen. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the woman, not for the man. Now, the New Year's Eve party that we're going to give will be fabled and their college friend will speak about it for years to come in. John just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her mind was already thinking about the wedding party. toilet got up and went over to his female parent and told her about Jill and me paying for their nuptials on Christmas Eve. For the bit fourth dimension in about an hr, Jennifer shrieked and hugged John and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making plans on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a head where you can loan BJ and her friend Danni to Jennifer and Diane to serve with the wedding planning ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty lots at a stopping point until after the New Year and since I hear you want to shake off another political party, we'll hold off doing anything until January 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds wonderful !"

Now, I'm getting a bit excited. I would like john to do a formal dinner jacket. I am indisputable that the nicer we make John facial expression ; the More apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Yule Eve we are holding a courtly wedding ceremony for John and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to worry as they will put forth one hell of reception of food and of course a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new truck. I couldn't retrieve if we got them a household credit card to pay for groceries, so I asked Dakota to check into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They'll have to live with BJ and Danni, which I was felicitous to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could keep out the role down until January 4th and just pay everyone their wage for that time, so they have plenty of paid for meter to be with their family over Christmas.

It didn't take all that longsighted before all the noblewoman were at the dining way hold over each throwing in ideas about the wedding. John and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a home of food from what Bobby was cooking.

"John, have you seen Fred's nephews or the porn twins in a couple of solar day ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big planetary house, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the pool house,"John tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

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

Sammy, being a valet de chambre brought three of his delicious cakes out to the dining room table.

"Ladies, if I may switch my hat in the ring for you to moot Bobby and I to help cater your marriage,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the only I we trust to cater this shindig, so train up buttercup there's gon na be a wedding,"Jill says in a cute southerly accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see John the Evangelist practically drooling over the cakes. He gets up and takes a slice of the lemon crème cake and gets me a slash of carrot cake with the crème high mallow frosting.

When he sets the plate in nominal head of me, I can hardly await to dig into another pleasant-tasting dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the substantial talent for making the entrée, but Sammy's real touch is the desserts. His appetizers are delicious, but they are no lucifer for his cakes.

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

"John, ask me anything you want,"

"wellspring, actually it's two head. get-go, did you and Jill really make a little more than $ 500 million together ? And, second, I'm anxious about being a married man and a sire,"he says to me in a severe manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did realise that much as a incentive for this year. Of form, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the stockholder's encounter if you remember. Mom gave the table members a beat down that will keep them at bay for a patch. Now, as to your worry about being a hubby and a Church Father. Don't worry. You'll do fine. Diane is a rattling gal and you've become a bully guy. You've shown great maturity. You take tutelage of Diane. You make it apparent that you love Diane and your baby,"I say to John which makes him smile.

All the ladies are chatting about wedding design. Jill and Diane get up from their rear end and come over to John and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in John's lap. We both hug our ladies. My second married woman, Dakota also comes over to me and kiss me. Jill gets up off my lap and cuts herself a piece of cake, the chocolate cake. While she is cutting the bar, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the thought that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the other two. Paula's approximation was that maybe John and I need to shelve the bet until after the New Year. Paula knows that we are expecting a Brobdingnagian amount of college co-eds for NYE. Diane and privy seem to think that the figure will be closer to 1000 college tiddler drinking and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three city block away and have various of the limousine buses move masses from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the idea that we would have some security measures collect everyone's keys, put a name tag on them and not hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a dandy amount of money of good sense, not allowing multitude to get their car keys back until afternoon the future day, thus keeping drunk people off the roadway.

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

When the proprietor saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to booze. I asked for a blow. Fred asked for an orange juice and John Lackland also had a Coke.

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

"John, have you thought about what panache tux you want for your wedding ?"I ask him.

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

"Um, no. C'mon John, haven't I taught you break than that ? You need to calculate as stunning as Diane when you two stand with each early to get marry,"I say to him. In my head, I already had a tuxedo place picked out for him.

"David, would it be eldritch to ask you to be my expert man and Fred to be my groom's man ?"can asks sort of sheepishly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You know, we do have a gracious jet that can fill you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to think a bit. I see the grin, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the corporate jets to get to Europe.

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

While we are eating, a couple of John Lackland's friends walk into the restaurant and come directly over to our table. trick introduces them and invites them to sit down and unite us. They begin on asking what can has been up to. He just differentiate them that he is engaged to Diane and that Christmas Eve will be the wedding party date.

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

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

The supporter attack the pizza when it hits the tabular array like termites attacking wood. Fred and I just look at each other and smile, oh to be that youthful again. Fred decides that he's going to go hold in the car for John the Divine and me to land up. I just sit in my professorship and listen to all the antics.

"Hey, John the Evangelist. Have you invited your friends to your New Year's Eve political party ?"I ask.

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

He gets asked what time to show up and are they all allowed to bring a plus one. John Lackland tells them that they can work a positive one. He points to one of the guys and says,"well, of line, you are allowed to convey a plus one, but this guy will probably have to rent his plus one,"all of the guy rope laugh out tacky causing the eating house owner to smile seeing college-aged kids enjoying his food.

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

"Let's start the party about 6 pm and remember we are collecting car tonality when you enter, and we will give them back once it is noon the next day. Also, I have decided to lease a parking lot and have a shuttle bus run every one-half hr until 11:30 pm. At that pointedness, the shuttle bus will stop bringing the great unwashed from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the table. In my head, I am now feeling a bit sorry for Bobby and Sammy. First, they are catering to the wedding then a week later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should have Dakota check the culinary school day once again to find a couple of temporary guys to avail Sammy and Bobby cook for the NYE party. The fact that this will be mostly college co-eds means they will eat like locust tree. However, the total of wine does interest me a bit. I know that some multitude become clamant shit once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college shaver either.

Gospel According to John just realized that Fred was no farsighted at the table.

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

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

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

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

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

As I sat there watching and listening to whoremaster and his friends a fair sex came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the hostess, a man came into the restaurant making a beeline directly for the cleaning lady.

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

The possessor of the restaurant goes over and endeavor to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the owner to the floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our table. I walk over to the distich. The woman is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to scream at her.

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

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

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

"Sir let's subscribe this outside. You've got a lot of client scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarmed individual. You're screaming at this woman and trivial boy and acting like a lunatic. But almost of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a calm voice.

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

"I would counsel you to prevent your fucking nose out of my job,"the man says to me.

"Out of your business ? Do you think that anyone in here wants to hear about your phratry way out ? I can assure you that the moment you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our job. Now, I don't know what the hell is going on but you're not going to fool away that cleaning lady nor that little boy and if you continue to point that gun at me, my supporter John here will fool away you before I hit the base,"I say to him trying to give way the police sufficiency meter to arrive.

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

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

I step forward towards him.

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

The man begins crying,"It's not fucking funfair. She doesn't even stick to our divorce understanding and yet nil happens. I am former by a minute with my child support and maintenance and she is calling her attorney,"he says before putting his gun down on a table and putting his hired hand in the air.

The Police officers pick up the gun and handcuff the guy.

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

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the figure and number of my divorce attorney, someone that will hopefully rase the divorcement playing field. divorcement is tough, but when there is a child involved it becomes 10 multiplication uncollectible. kid get a social movement row ticket to the worse the parents can be.

The proprietor goes over to the madam with the fry and asks if she is OK. When she says she is fine the owner takes a position that I had never seen before, he asks her to leave. She was shocked and made a flash and striking expiration saying that she will narrate all her supporter how she was treated at this restaurant. St. John's booster yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce correspondence, then this whole unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always annoyance me when parents use their small fry as artillery against the other parent. I've seen it before, hell, I lived it and now, my son who is the same age as Dakota doesn't send for me or text me. That want of contact lens pain in the ass me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to make these alternative. I just wish he would meet me for lunch, and we can have a conversation.

As the officers were putting the man in one of their railcar for tape transport to jail, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, John had my cover and you know of course that I couldn't just stay out of it. I didn't want this to end with the small boy seeing one or both of his parents get scud, nor did the owner want the reputation that he has worked so hard to hold clean to end up with dead multitude in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on epinephrin, I ordered another extra-large pizza for the guy cable and another big pipe bowl of spaghetti for bathroom. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

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

John's acquaintance were all amazed that he now carried a piece and had a persuade permit for it.

"Dude, how long have you been an armed son of a bitch ?"One of the cat asked laughing.

"About a few months. Jacques Louis David keeps me in check and pushing me along to handle my gun in a safe manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 closed book help Agents this calendar week. Our director of security department, Roger told us that we needed to protect both David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John tells the group.

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

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

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

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

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

"No stupid, not Paris Lone-Star State, genus Paris France and then if David will still grant us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see Rome as well,"John says with a smile.

We sat there for another hour just chatting. I ended up ordering a third extra large pizza pie and the guy wire gobbled it down faster than John the Divine, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the owner tried to not let me pay the notice, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a cracking restaurant with delicious food for thought, and I want to keep back him in business as long as I can.

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

"Let's do shorts and tee shirts and bring some swim trunks. I also want everyone to know that no drug of any variety is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have plenty of wine-coloured and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the board wanting to make it top that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to wind down, whoremonger gives all the guys his cell phone numeral. They get up from the board and head out of the restaurant. I pay the bill and fountainhead out to the limousine, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback book. Turns out Fred is a whizz Trek fan and reads gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limousine various matter came to take care. What about the porn twins and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many more chefs should we hire for the weekend company ? What food should be made ? Clearly, we need to hire some security measures to keep the Kid in deterrent. Should we have toilet and Diane write up a list of people they want to be persona of the party ? How do we let the co-ed know that there will be dominion and they need to be followed ? Of course, we need music. Lots of medicine to take a crap the minor jump around. I know that the two gamer rooms will be used continually and of course the pocket billiards room will also be used. However, the red doorway way will remain engage as none of the college tike need to be in there.

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

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

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my mind was swirling with interrogative and sentiment. Hopefully, I can unwind by doing some work. When I go inside another view crossed my point, the guard of my gentlewoman, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both meaning and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my ladies.

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

Again, my phone bombilation, this time it is a call, not a textbook message.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow nighttime. I have to go to the infirmary I have two patient role that I need to check on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our bye and end the call.

As my brain was still thinking about all those doubtfulness, Dakota came over to me and took me by the hand and pulled me into the kitchen. As usual, she pushed me down on one of the chairwoman so she could straddle my lap.

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

‘ Yes, daddy. It's in there safety and sound,"she says to me causing me to palpate better about her arrest in the banking concern and not still in her purse.

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

"Yes Daddy, everyone got their checks into the depository financial institution No one lost their deterrent,"she says to me. I just grin. Getting all that money into the bank made me feel a great deal better.

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

"Yes, of trend. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three the great unwashed in there currently. I think she wants to be a just tenant for you and that is why she works so hard,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the porn chemical group, Allison seems to work the laborious. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to come together the studio apartment down for the weekend since we will stimulate so many minor here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm for sure she can feel my cock getting gruelling and poking her cute little pussy.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey guy cable, I was thinking that hosting the NYE party will stimulate you two to settle behind making the food. I truly believe that they will consume the food for thought much like locust consumes crop. Would you two be offended if we hired at least 4 More chefs from your culinary schooltime ? This way all 6 of you will be making starter, making admission, and making afters. Any dissent with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be great. Bobby and I were just talking about needing more than supporter to cater to this totally shindig. If they eat as King John does, then we need to provide lots More food for thought. We were thinking Italian sandwich band, cooking pan of lasagna, bread-stick and alfredo sauce, set of spaghetti and meat sauce, As far as starter, some of our tuna on ritz crackers, some veggie plunge, a great order of viridity Goddess to stuff inside of mushroom-shaped cloud detonating device, things like that,"Sammy says.

I am happy that these two guys are thinking ahead.

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

"You know, we had the idea of BBQ and we bought all those rib. Do we still have any of them in the Deepfreeze and if we do, what do you imagine about bringing a distich of Thomas More guys to act as grill superior ?"

"Sir, that's a large mind. Right now, costa are sleazy, we could get 80-100 British pound sterling of costa or even Sir Thomas More if you think it would be a well idea. Also, we'll make 20 quid each of macaroni salad, potato salad, and Cole slaw much like stopping point metre. Oh, and I would suggest we get coke to drop off a mates of hundred cases of Coca Cola in the can along with Sprite and Diet Coca Cola,"Bobby tells me.

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

Bobby explains that 80-100 pounds of costa aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 dog pound of ribs, which will mean that much of that meat will require to be cooked at least 24 hours ahead of metre. Since it is corn on the cob season as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of corn. When I ask about the size of the pot needed to ready that very much corn, he just smiles and tells me that cooking the corn will not be a problem. However, he did intimate that we get lots of butter. I remind him that both have new trucks and can go get groceries themselves, plus at to the lowest degree one of them has a business firm deferred payment card.

A 1000 pounds of costa would charter at least 24 hr of continuous cookery. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at least 5 ribs some may be Sir Thomas More, some may be less but 5 is the routine that we are targeting.

I thought about fried chicken to go along with the costa. If I added two more spell of chicken to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 pieces of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new pullet in the big kitchen. With Patrick's fellowship handling to the highest degree of the cleanup, I need to alert him that there will be one hell of an NYE party complete with horny college co-eds.

I did guess about getting three electronic dart boards and put them in the black doorway elbow room where the pool table is located. I want more than than just drinking going on, so having thing like using the pool table, throwing darts, and utilizing the two plot rooms hopefully will keep college kids amused.

I know that the syndicate avail needs to follow at to the lowest degree twice before the NYE party and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the access route to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our vehicles, I want them inside the garages and the doors to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen table, I feel a bit overwhelmed. There is peck to do, first for the wedding party and then for the NYE party. I considered getting a bunch of beer, but I will get to think More about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and several boxes of trash base to handle all the mickle of food waste that will occur. In my head, I felt that I needed to engage a trash table service instead of having it left everywhere.

The next 10 day will allow for an interest clip getting gear up for John and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE party. However, with NYE being on a Tuesday, we still must plan for a immense turnout.

John and Diane have become much like a son and daughter to me. St. John holding a gun at the guy at the restaurant, made me feel prophylactic. I know that I have an interview with the mystery Service 4, but I'm at a deprivation on what to ask them. I know that they can film so I just need to cypher out how to interview them.

Certainly, taking the posture of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my life for the practiced and I am now very gallant that we will be having our first gear wedding at the Chateau. Of course, I am very concern in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a hideous maid of honor dress ?

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