The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my tired ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my morning duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the rushing of inhuman air as the shower threshold opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to draw a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the like for me. It was very difficult to not induce sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's properly there in front of me. However, we didn't have the fourth dimension to play around.

She shampooed my tomentum and I did hers. Once the water was turned off, we stepped into the cool down air of the bathroom to dry off. I went into the bedroom to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too recollective ago.

I put my atomic number 27 bluing long sleeve shirt on with a blacken tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the dresser to call for my phone off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the lavatory to dry her tomentum. I knew that it would postulate a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the straw man door.

I set it down next to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen tabular array and her baggage was future to the dining room table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the front door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowl of cereal grass.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the turning point and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her haircloth was perfect tense and her makeup too. She had a bourgeois clothes that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of glazed black heel. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk moustache off my upper lip, giggling the unit time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The back door was already undefended waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt weird not having lav with us. He's been my sidekick for respective months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much in effect driver than conclusion time.

Oddly, the streets were quiet as we buzzed along towards the secret persona of the airport. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The co-pilot came down the steps picking up the baggage and carrying it into the aeroplane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pouch and left.

Ronda had taken a position right side by side to me with my Dakota on the early side. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a picture show. She chose to catch the Tom Cruise picture"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice selection since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ 60 minutes.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her header on my articulatio humeri. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to utter to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a buffet car before we go to the eating house to visit my favorite manager to purpose the task, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the closest Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to link us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how occupy the restaurant was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tuesday. In my head, I thought about how to pee-pee our eating house mathematical group have units that had big sales event on off days, like a Tues. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous charwoman. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the comments from the wives or girlfriends that were just loudly enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of retired elder. The women talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. singular affair, the retired biotic community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. guess after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Anglesea Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't ghost. speech sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's companionship. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my handwriting and laughed at how courteous I travel. The dame all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing attention in both spike. He asked me for an John Hancock, which surprised me. The man had a thin Sharpie marker and had heisted a report carryout menu. Instead of just my signature tune, I put a pocket-sized note. It read"To my protagonist Albert, it was very nice to cope with you. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the valet de chambre, he thanked me. Now, many more optic were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be somebody famous if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast order.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the clustering ; she ordered a BLT on T. H. White pledge with extra mayo and a large glass of white milk.

"Anything you'd like to tell us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda bend and looking at at Jennifer.

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a roll of cereal, just a cup of deep brown before we left the house,"she said to the table.

All our meal arrived quickly. I thought about how skillful a eating place can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this eating house was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled simple machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice couple stop and ask if they could choose a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a duad of minutes, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved affair. She asked for their cell phone and took three pictures of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in front man of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the hubby with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a commercial enterprise that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment berth. His point was that people will not stop needing medical checkup equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior pair slowly made their way to their car. He held the door open and it took her respective minutes to get in the front seat. Once she was in and her seat whack fastened, he folded up the aluminum walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how have a go at it and caring he was to his married woman. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another fomite that was coming down the aisle.

None of the ladies jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicle colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to check on the resident. The stewardess pulled out her own cell earpiece and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help oneself the the great unwashed ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two elevator car. I'm sure medical and police help will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local anaesthetic sheriff's deputies. Now it was a all output outside. Dakota was the offset to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the companionship up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would phone him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the ladies all tried to politely correct, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cherry and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you ready for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, surd and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few seconds to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had plenty of clock time to call for caution of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were extraneous watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the rider of the bit car away on a capstone. The police force were talking to the retired yoke. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the officeholder from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ma'am all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the elderly couple. Here he was civilized and asked for a moving-picture show, that Dakota had to convey for him. He lovingly put his wife of many geezerhood into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The man was the solitary mean value of taking guardianship of his married woman. If he loses his permit, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 minutes from the natural event of the crash. As sponsor were filing back into the eatery, all the waitresses came around asking if the frigid beverage needed to be refreshed. well-nigh people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to earn their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the eating house world.

When we reached the limousine, the driver pulled me aside and let me bang that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limousine service doesn't want people to single out specific drivers as the direction felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limo party, two in LA and one in Vegas. His optic seemed to fall up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his baby lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs helper raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the indemnity made her financially sound, she still needed aid with the children.

"call option my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope de Vega. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my circuit card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the eatery of my favorite manager. I noticed a small little flier that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and register it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in richly fashion. Christmas light tours one flat fee. Call for farther details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the occupation slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to drop off any of the number one wood, so they came up with this plan to keep the drivers working and yet wee-wee the unanimous affair category friendly. He said that the world-class two year they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these airman almost hidden in the cover of the limo, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the surveil vacation season.

He went on to tell us that they want to urinate the whole affair delightful and convey repeat business. The possessor now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % price reduction to a client who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Lapplander fourth dimension finis yr. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the build up driver syllabus ? Do our three car Robert William Service experience the Lapplander slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine-coloured tours, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the Second Earl of Guilford to visit an Indian reservation ? Are there other times that are notoriously slow in the car service of process occupation ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to incite to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discourse line of work opportunities.

While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to break on the tire order.

"Hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to curb on how a good deal of the tyre order has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty the warehouse, so they are working feverishly to complete the order,"he tells me.

"That's great news. We have a great waiting lean and want to carry out the needs of the customers as soon as possible,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your contender who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me grin knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's good news. Send the balance of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more lagger of tires to be recapped. Is your plant life ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more convinced emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful charwoman's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in horrible shape. The chauffeur Park and opens the threshold for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my cubitus as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the air hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Graham Greene, I am very honored that you want to put me in charge of your undertaking. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of understanding for me to not take your position. First, I love what I do. I love the day-to-day interaction with my client. I love seeing their families grow and watching the shaver become teens then young adults and finally parents of their own. Second, my own kin is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my crime syndicate is precious and the little bit I have I hold dear. Third, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three lyric fluently. He is bingle. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of approval if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa General infirmary and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the crack, it means a lot to me, wish Luis Garcia"

I ask the stewardess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get ready for the lunch crew Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"kind of has a swing music like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smile and don't answer, but in my header, she has a good eye. This squeamish vernal lady could snuff it for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Graham Greene, I apologize for my appearing, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for dejeuner and I don't want our customer to suffer,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minutes and lecture ?"

"Of course, let 's select the table right wing over here. Does any of your party indigence food or something to pledge ?"He asks as we walk to a tabular array in the recession of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the air hostess arrived with a Cuban coffee, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a letter here from your boss. But before we discuss it how is his Grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got kernel disease. She's 88 and has had a tenacious good lifespan, but now it is a battle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please order your boss that she's in my supplicant,"I say to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene, please call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm Jacques Louis David. I have the same outlook on sprightliness as I don't like people that I trust to shout out me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your genus Bos gives you high-pitched praise. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a expectant part of the achiever of this restaurant."

"Well, that's really gracious of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving military unit here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the table. What I am looking for is someone to move around to specific restaurants and teach the managers and the territory coach to do what you have done here. prevent the primary menu, but add local anaesthetic cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how much traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the country ?"He asks.

"commodity questions. I would distrust that you would travel about every 10 twenty-four hour period or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two workweek at any one spot. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really good money here at $ 35,000 a year, the most I've ever made in the restaurant business,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a serious manner.

"well, let me discuss my go with you first. My offer will bear a corporate credit bill to handle your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring benefits such as medical examination, dental consonant, vision/hearing, student loanword assistance, and you will travel via first division in every flight you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds skillful, but I have to pay bills,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban chocolate before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a incentive plan after the first-class honours degree of the yr,"He nearly drops his coffee berry causing the peeress to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the move of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not good. The beginning two pick have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as much as pick one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you cognize about this ?"I ask.

"No hirer, I didn't. I will get back in touch and work with them to find and secure a different placement,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you intend about building a new adaptation of this place, not charter some former place and just stimulate it work. design a new eating house, over with a larger and more organized kitchen. Do you think your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your boss would like to design and build a new version of this stead and Yes, you will have my offering ?"I say.

I reach my mitt out and we shake on the stack. He wants us to stay for lunch since they open their doors in 5 second. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta next. He begins to assure me the mystery about Tampa International Airport and how well-to-do it is to navigate the main pole. I let him know that I fly in the incorporated jet, but I would like to bestow him and his now former chief out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the eating house, I hear a large and garish ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her oral sex on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the original to let him know we were on the way to the jet to manoeuvre to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the sound with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any other correspondence regarding the new sites.

dealings was much fussy from our tripper this first light from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light after red light.

While we were sitting at a red twinkle, I called police captain Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey Captain, it's David Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this call ?"

"I wanted to let you know that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my lip all three Lady pinched their nose and shake up their drumhead no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a nice cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner at Charlie Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"fountainhead, my kickshaw. You've seen my house, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when somebody offers me a loose steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet in social movement of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laugh in his articulation as well.

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to reach out to my Senator Kamala Zellig Sabbatai Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's roughneck as nails. Did you know she was a district public prosecutor in California before she went into government ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in townspeople. Of row, I have to take a look at that building that I bought and make notes on how to fix the event you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my phone bit, call up me at some point and we will discuss dinner programme. Sound good to you ?"

"speech sound perfect, I'll talking to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 pecker, which he took and put in his air pocket. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a nates, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a prat on one of the reclining electric chair. Jennifer was back in the same position with her branch draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in blood line as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the drome.

Although it only was about 10 transactions, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our airplane pilot was directed to one of the distant finger's breadth as Atlanta is set up often like a coxcomb. One main spine and several dentition that jut out. We were parked in the very live smear useable on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to expect another 15 moment as the limo driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their ground transferral. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our original just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my head, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenty of leave pussy right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you period,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to give the chauffeur the address of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business territorial dominion it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The head trip took nearly an hour that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 hour. I thought to myself how the GPS never factor in traffic nor dealings lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. No one likes to figure out in what appears to be a dirty edifice. Dakota took her supporter leger out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a place to parkas we had some workplace inside to do. I asked for her notice and again, the chauffeur had no business sector card for us to accomplish her. However, she did pass us her personal cell telephone phone number which Dakota put into her headphone.

We began by going inside the construction. In the lobby, we found no security safeguard, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant circuit card had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ma'am elbow room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two noblewoman. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the diametric corner of the main level. I only spotted it by stroke as a well-groomed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an awash waste container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the kiosk to see if I saw any skid, but there was none. I pushed each stall door assailable thought that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped commode. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each booth door.

I suddenly realized what the olfaction was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a level drain which was in the last carrell. I laid an unfolded paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drainage. This told me that they have a outflow somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to blow out here in the men's elbow room. I went to rinse my men and found there to be no easy lay in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a cause not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to fire the alimony caller, if there is one.

I just dried my bridge player using the newspaper publisher towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby country and waited for the Lady. One by one they came out, each with a sour look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"Well, what did you ladies encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since endure week. Only a few paper towels and no scoop,"Jennifer told me. The other ladies both shook their caput in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull whatever selective information about this building and place it to my electronic mail. I would like to find out some things that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to phone Jill and buy it. The contract bridge have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the slew ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the maintenance here. Is it a third-party vendor or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"fountainhead, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a dame named Sandy. Let's head up to their 13th floor to the offices,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the law of similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the release for the thirteenth floor. When the room access open, I notice there is no ding or Alexander Bell or proclamation that you are on the proper flooring. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"Hello, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm David Henry Graham Greene, the new owner of this building,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to reason, but you can't be the new proprietor. The new owner is named Jack Son,"She tells me.

We all just smile. Clearly, this short lady is way above her head doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the lady my business circuit board. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the troupe that just bought the building. The company's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."Well, I guess that could be honest. They don't separate me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school instructor, but now I'm too old and the fry are too rowdy. things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this courteous old lady is working the employment of three or more hoi polloi instead of having just one courteous easy job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each sentence the noblewoman speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just apparent mad. Not at the lady, but at the corporate bullies that have this noblewoman working so heavy for them to save up a distich of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and expect at the berth here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the sole one on this story. I eat here and when I have to use the lady's room, I have to lock away the elevator so no one can step off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"peeress let's take a walk around on this floor and take banker's bill,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this hapless old lady before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer blockage and asks,"Who is the company that takes care of the bathrooms in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a companionship. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This troupe has clearly taken advantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"misfire Sandy, do you hold Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 old age old,"she says.

I interject,"young woman Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this building ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate of the realm company on the 39th floor. Would you like me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I speak to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his literal name, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him have it off that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

All four of us rode the lift up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"howdy. Sandy tells me that you wanted to address to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"Well, as the new owner of this building, why do you suffer an 82-year-old woman doing all the body of work and then having to clean the lavatory ?"I ask in a dead fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me more annoyed.

"well, in effect now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what attitude you hold here, but we own the building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My fellowship bought the whole construction. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone calls and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this sweet-flavored lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant arrivederci as we step onto the lift and ride it up to shoot the breeze the long terminal figure renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the Director of mathematical operation. She dials up individual who comes to the reception arena in just a mo or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the Director of Operations for Carlton flying field. How may I avail you ?"

"Mr. Miles Davis, I'm David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to lay off by and let you recognize that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several alteration, one of them is to make clean the building. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my team to turn this post into a place your fellowship and your customer can relish. If you have any suggestions, here's my identity card, feel free to reach me. thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my squad gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the hindquarters level, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limousine to the battlefront door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the group,"wellspring, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"Saint David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a good leverage. I guess I'll have to originate visiting before we make decisions to buy,"she says with a feel of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks future,"dada, not a lot rightfulness now, but if we put a team on it, we may have a really skillful building. I'm sure that the last company will value cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th trading floor was out of their idea, plus that wretched old ma'am needs some assistance and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to annotate,"The building needs a cleanup crew. They need a receptionist on the bottom base and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many consequence, like that smell in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get matter going here to fix all these issues. Call Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 bills for her arduous work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the airplane, we taxi down the runway and head towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to spend the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had cortege still available. dada and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big smile audience that she is in my room.

"You may not get a lot nap tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just take a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute film called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom hank and Julia Richard J. Roberts. The motion-picture show is short, but then again so is the flight to DC.

I kick off my horseshoe and stretch out on the couch. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the Captain announces that we are on the descent into national, Ronda and I wake up and straighten out ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell phone again goes off. It's the repository to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a roster song vote on a controversial visor. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. captain Perez told me about the building needing some workplace to give it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole building needed pressure washing at the very least. The ice disposal field was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen enough buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. very much to my relief, there was a security safety at a desk giving counsel as to what floor certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'room to check matter out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was clean and odor rid. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the madam'room was also clean and without smell. We didn't last out very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with police chief Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very squeamish multitude who worked hard at putting our luggage on the cart and taking us to the front desk for check-in.

The figurehead desk people checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my articulatio cubiti on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with police chief Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very well-worn since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles clock time. She opted for room service and a nice hot bath to slow down. When she mentioned the Bath, Jennifer agreed that a recollective hot bathroom sounded like such a serious estimate that she was going to give one herself. She also was going to cause way service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same rooms. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to spread the door. The way was nice and light. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellman two $ 100 Federal Reserve note. He set the bags on the luggage rack and left. On the way out he did show out that the room service is available 24 hr a day.

Laying on the sofa, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to call down. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the same manner. We began to spend a penny out as I felt her beautiful eubstance press into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its sacking. As she had her lip on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her handwriting pull them down. In just a second or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my dick, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt howling.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wind her sass around my manhood. I felt her hot hint as her sassing began to eddy around the foreland of my cock making it ache with more intensity. After respective minutes of her unwritten assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her warm wet back talk, I began to thrust up into her mouthpiece with a purpose. My hands found their way to the sides of her mind and my pelvis continued to thrust into her.

She slid my knickers and boxers down past my stifle. I felt her sonant deal play with my clump as her backtalk worked the point of my shaft. I leaned my oral sex back on the lounge as the delight of her oral acquirement gave me such use. As my physical structure neared an orgasmic bill, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a great deal I loved her and she responded in same manner. My hands found their way all over her body, removing her wear. I could hear her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck opening. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some period, she threw a leg over me and lined her erotic love pickle up with my humanness. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me feel so marvellous. I want to hold your babe more than you will ever have intercourse. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my hammer.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and balls. I put my arms around her and revolve her onto her back thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her optic glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my balls, and my stallion pelvis orbit keep getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her dead body spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her body, I feel another on the source,"OH St. David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her dead body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my egg slapping her making garish sound of pure go. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my renal pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH DARLING, Hera I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME flavour SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my cock and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a second meter feeling her pussy Milk River my hard cock. We roll off the lounge and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH David, I LOVE YOU SO shit MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains hard and deep in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our consistence continue to spasm as we kiss each other and announce more feelings of love for each other. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and impart her honeymoon flair to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my tool back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and get-up-and-go deep. I feel all the cum making it sluttish to fuck her again She is begging me for more and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

bout of joy Menachem Begin to stream down her face as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another coming fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable amount of baby making succus into her already sloppy snatch. I see her middle axial motion to the back of her fountainhead as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Saint David, GAWD tinker's damn, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our gage, I see that it is time to get set up for dinner party. I pick up my fan and carry her to the exhibitioner where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We rent our time and soap each other up. Ronda takes her meter to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the shower wall and put my turncock into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clinch around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several circle of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the shabu of the shower and enjoy the hot water cascading over my physical structure.

"OH DARLING, I SO lovemaking YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few Sir Thomas More minutes rinsing off before we turn the cascade off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the mitt and leads me into the sleeping room. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful torso get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a short skirt and a miserly top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finishes getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my cause on since we are going to a very upscale eating house for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the entrance hall of the Watergate. She clutched my cubital joint the entire way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted maitre d' Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would forgather us there. I must admit that Ronda and I seemed to be a unlike set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to have a cacoethes for each other. I know she wanted me and of grade, I want her.

The trip from the Watergate scandal didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the eating house, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 greenback. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to hold back at the bar. It wasn't too long before master Perez arrived. He looked great. A benighted blue suit with a white shirt and red tie. For a instant, I had thoughts that he was an ardent supporter of our President, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The air hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us poke fun each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamic citrus fruit vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his turncock through his pants. In my read/write head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby succus into her.

We had a great fourth dimension discussing all kind of matter, such as the edifice we visited earlier today in battle of Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old noblewoman having to make clean the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our repast, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing soul back to the hotel for her to encounter with. She texted that she would be waiting in our rooms.

I paid the bank bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral talents on his manhood. He looked surprise when her lips wrapped around his cock. She began bobbing her heading up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hand and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our entourage. When Dakota opened the door to the room, Perez asked,"sanctum dirt David, how many beautiful fair sex do you travel with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the hand now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My married woman is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eye get large.

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your wife to harmonize to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to agree. We have an undefended swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the hand and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and sheds her own gasp and panty. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his gruelling pecker.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard peter. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, someone new to act with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his stretch forth tongue. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as inscrutable as he can get.

I feel Ronda's easy lenify hand take my own and head me into the sleeping accommodation. We both shed our clothes and mounting into the bed together, once again declaring our love life for each early. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her point as well.

Ronda and I begin to constitute passionate love to each early. As I'm playing with her body, I think about Dakota's instruction about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the thing that people in love do with each other.

After three hours, I hear the nominal head threshold open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our web, I got up and went out to the living room to tally on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a couple of moments thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly good for if the FBI can hope her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course of instruction nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my fan fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA meter.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of short out of my suitcase and walked back into the bread and butter room where I found my Dakota watching a movie,"Hey, favourite, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the result before she said yes.

She reaches over to the minuscule side put off next to the couch and opens the fare. There are bunch of things that are very high companionship, both Dakota and I wanted regular solid food. In my brain, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayonnaise and I wanted to add extra slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one incline plus a kettle of fish. I chose French people Roger Eliot Fry as the side, with scads of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a prominent Italian pizza. She was glad with just a Malva sylvestris pizza along with two bottles of Coke and a gravid field glass of white Milk. She was nice enough to phone it in for us, but then again, she always takes good care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the earpiece song Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of matter here on the way service menu, John would accept killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"Well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you think about the two buildings we saw today ?"I asked taking a mo to be serious.

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something well-off like filing or giving people focal point not cleaning lavatory,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs help. It's clear enough inside, but the outside looks terrible. We need to hire a staging companionship as they would make the outside flavour wonderful and make the 1st impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging society. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real estate all the clock time, but in commercial real estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and buss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a give away troupe. She texts back that it is a sensation idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her sound and opens the sleeping accommodation doorway to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two video and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a senseless movie, one that I really enjoy the Tom Cruise film,"The hold out Samurai"I struggled to keep my center open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a belt at the room access. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in flatware plate concealment. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining way table. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the visor. I put a $ 300 tip on the pecker then totaled it.

"Sir are you surely about the tip ?"the young man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the tinny ass bastards that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The vernal man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took full care of me, bringing my BLT and nestling over to me on the lounge. She even slathered tomato ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her backtalk, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being unplayful for a moment,"What do you reckon about Jennifer's handling of the two purchase ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to ca-ca unannounced slip to ascertain out the building before we do the deal. Are we still going to break in Phoenix and storm Tina, I think she would wish that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a yearn way since we met at Happy, Happee limousine. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very felicitous Tina, moving her life history along.

As we watched the movie, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel way. I saw Perez be the gentleman's gentleman and kiss her at the room access before she came inside. I knew that feeling in her center. She wasn't in erotic love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my darling,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a gash of pizza and grabs a couple of ketchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the night went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with soul that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza slice in one-half and gorge it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in half for her as well. I put my vacuous dish on the side of meat board as I now have finished my tyke and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"St. David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the car park that they call ‘ The center'which we were approached by various police and he had to flash his badge for them to get out us alone. We walked past the Capitol edifice, past the White House, and past respective of the monuments such as the Washington Memorial and the President Lincoln Memorial. But now, my metrical foot hurt, What I want to go take a tenacious hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the second bedroom.

"Darling, let 's get a couple of time of day of sopor then head towards genus Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slicing of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza pie slice into her expression, which causes her to titter.

As we progress into the movie, a clean but tired Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedroom that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the bedroom door finis, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guy watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom sail and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the lounge at our feet taking a slice of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's feet and begin massaging them. Her principal leans back on the couch telling me how good it feels to stimulate a substructure massage.

"So, I'm guess that you'll be wanting these once you are pregnant ?"I ask smiling the whole time.

"WOW, does pregnancy hail with foot massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a doctor ? Don't you know what comes with pregnancy ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the finis slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to induce the shoemaker's last slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later on than 10 am. Are we all set up for car service to our plane ?"I ask.

"Of course of instruction, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to knead her feet, but now I've also included her thigh and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in case we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the movie, I find myself fighting the eternal rest which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV dismay goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to figure out how to turn it off. Ronda, of row, only takes a present moment hitting the proper clitoris to silence the alert.

Jennifer comes out of the bedchamber looking for umber. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestles with their coffee pot. She curses a couple of times before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to pick up her curse at the simple machine. It made me think about John and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my telephone set and texted john asking how the window projection was going. I didn't get a reception, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to leave, knowing that she will aim a few more transactions. It dawned on me that we never used the endorsement hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my entourage provided.

"volition you go wake up Dakota before you start getting ready to go away,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second chamber and I hear her trying to wake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their brand of coffee bean tasted. She suggested to me to kick about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her substructure out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the cesspit agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even uncoerced to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee berry in her active military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much break coffee.

All three ladies disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedchamber lavatory and Jennifer, who was up first was in the 2nd bathroom. Dakota was trying to project out what to drink since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the keep room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both noblewoman were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was quick as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the can that Ronda used.

When I was finally make to go, I summoned a bellman to our cortege. I took the bundle of java along with me to the front desk.

"hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to tell me that my suite which cost me $ 1000 can't have decently coffee bean ?"I ask before I pay the bill. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I hand the front desk clerk the package of chocolate. He tells me that we have the old brand of coffee tree, somehow no one changed out to the new sword. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the second way. He apologized for the payoff with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how good coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the s way ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be OK. We should be having a car avail show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the bill, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every form of a credit card.

We head to the limousine, which was sitting at the main entrance. I handed the bellhop three $ 100 bills as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight of steps to genus Phoenix was fast as there is something about flying Cicily Isabel Fairfield early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix aerodrome, I thought about the three grounds to be here. One was to chaffer this gambling casino that we now owned, two to learn out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to head to a topical anaesthetic diner. This time we all had breakfast. The local diner was doing unbendable business. The smell of Bacon permeated the air inside along with hash browns. All three ladies had coffee, goodness coffee and I had a methamphetamine hydrochloride of succus, not my juice but Malus pumila juice will do just fine. I also ordered a tall glass of white milk to number with the repast. Our server was clearly Spanish American, but she slung the hashish just like any other diner waitress.

The ladies were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the coffee hadn't taken impression just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two construction before we visit the casino. I knew that any cassino was unresolved 24 hours a day, so going early would give Tina clock time to get household from class. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both cassino, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the reference that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the gambling casino well and told us he would take us to the closer one number 1, which was very well by me.

When we pulled up to the first casino, we were greeted warmly by a Brigham Young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to come up where they park the limousine and go wait there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the motion picture 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to speak to a handler. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"howdy sir, I'm to realise that you wanted to see a manager. How may I aid you ?"The coach asks.

"Well, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the manager stinger me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the company that owns this and our sister casino. How may I serve you ?"He asks.

"well, I just stopped in capital of Arizona to see a Quaker and thought I would show up unannounced to see how this business organisation is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just mulct. However, we do have a request, can we either frame or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to people staying at other hotels,"the managing director tells me.

"We do ? Do you consume any numbers to patronise that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the telephone around for me to show the statistics. I read them. He's rightfulness we show a 42 % passing of business after more than 4 hours of play. The figure get tough at the 6-hour grade.

I ask,"Do we have a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot service department. Our statistic come from the identification number of people who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing snake eyes, and Dakota watching me and playing some variety of expansion slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is practically fresh and enjoin them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true feel of what the customer are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and give him my card. I turn my add-in over and turn over him Jill's personal cell phone number as I know she wants to be able to depend at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch modality with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to channelize to the other casino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unannounced. next, I ask Jennifer to organise us towards these two plaza that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is bare.

The chauffeur tells us that the Dial has been up for sales event for quite a retentive time. Jennifer necessitate if the new one was something that we should be looking towards purchasing, he said that the city is very worked up about having this edifice having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The drive to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couple of blocks from each other. The Dial construction was very squeamish looking and had that good curb charm. The second base building clearly was under expression as it had that large building Harold Hart Crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both buildings,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's computer address. It was on the early side of Town closer to the university. When we arrived at the address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to continue in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

The door ball was hanging from the house. I tried to poke the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A skillful peeress came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene and this is my adjunct Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please derive in. Tina talk about you two all the clock time. You're not here to take her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, naught like that. We were in Phoenix for business enterprise and we thought that we would just stop in and watch on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just amercement. She's closing to finishing her AA degree in business management. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the presence door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in front of a star sign in this neighborhood,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the buttock. Dakota on the former hand, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the mother to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a drive ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her approving. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Graham Greene, could you show me the buildings that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long prison term and can probably hold you some history, if you worry,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under building except for what has been read in the newsprint. However, she had circle of information about the dial building. We sat in front of building for over an hr with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the selective information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home base. I watched both dame walk to the presence door thinking to myself that they need some assistance. I texted dawn and asked if they have a dealership in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed body of work done at the reference for Tina asking her to put it on my Federal Reserve note. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how lots Jill and my life changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our baggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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