The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The Wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more nervous about the coming wedding. I took him to the Ralph Lauren computer storage to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At inaugural, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting prepare to pull bunny rabbit out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him bounce from display to display before Fred offered,"toilet, why don't you let David and me help you pick out your tuxedo ?"

John the Evangelist thought about those Holy Scripture and just give ear his nous as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his shoulder joint and offered my aid. The salesperson, while friendly really had no clue on picking tuxedo coating which were a surprise since the whole store is built on high-end wearable.

"John let's starting with the color of the coat. I suggest bare black, no pinstripes and no indelicate, just Shirley Temple Black. I would evoke we start with a uncut coat that will discontinue about where your zipper will stop over,"I say to him.

The sales rep pulls out a mensuration tape and begins taking articulatio humeri measuring, arm length measuring, and down the backbone measurements. The sales rep went to a rack and pulled out three courting coats. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more important to do other than take care of customers.

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

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

I waited a twosome of hour before a man named seaman introduced himself.

"diddlysquat, I came in here to get hold my son a tuxedo for his wedding party on Christmastide Eve. Do you think that you can aid us, or should we point down the road to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally assist you. Do you bonk your size ?"He starts with.

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

"Did he value the groom for trouser ?"jackass asks.

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

"How about either of you, did he assess you two for suit coats ?"Jack asks.

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

Jack just shakes his head before he heads over to the counter where the salesperson is playing some biz on his phone. In just a second he returns with a cloth measuring tape.

number 1, he starts measuring John's waist and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that John was that practically taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waist measurement of 32 ”. The waist mensuration surprised the netherworld out of me considering how a good deal he eats. seaman went over to another rack of coats. He pulled three dissimilar ones off the rack and took the two he had not tried on back.

John was only wearing a nab shirt and dress quag. seafarer pulled two dress slackness off a rack and brought them over to us for John the Evangelist to try on. john gave a suspire and took the gasp into a bandaging room to try on. He was in there about 5 minutes before he came out and stood in front of a full-length mirror. Jack surprised the hell out of him when he pushed up the private parts of the pants checking the useable room in the pants for john's jewels.

The jump from John the Divine caused a chortle from both me and Fred. shit warned him the future clock time he was going to be grabbing on can. He seemed much more decompress after diddley gave him some warning. tar asked what size brake shoe he normally wears, John told him that he wears sizing 13 but prefers 13 ½ to cause just that smidge of extra elbow room in the horseshoe for his foot.

shit went over to this huge display of horseshoe and pulled two pairs and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful offspring college-aged gal bringing a bottle of bubbly around willing to pour each of us a deoxyephedrine. toilet looked at me as if I needed to pass on him approving. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can feature some champagne. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of field glass that I would be happy to labor us all home, but Fred is the man he is declined to have any champagne until we get back to the house.

The offering of champagne caused me to reckon that we needed several type of that clobber for the reception. I picked up the bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to save for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice black leather put watching John get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this black tie. As we got a coat picked out and a twosome of trouser that actually fit, we moved on to the shoes that diddly had pulled for John.

The for the first time I that John tried on he said were too blotto. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much better fit. I just throw off my head word when I saw that trick was trying the horseshoe on without any socks. I got up and went over to a display and pulled a couplet that said it would fit up to size 14.

lav opened the package of socks and put them on and tried the horseshoe once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his fundament. Again, I just rock my head smiling the whole time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to laugh out loud about John's lack of noesis about suits and tuxedos.

A whang also became an issue. Saint John the Apostle wanted this one that had a Brobdingnagian belt buckle, almost as if St. John the Apostle was going to be riding bronc instead of walking down an aisle to be married. If I had let lav get the belt that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would kick me in the nut case without hesitancy and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt buckle was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a browned bash. We had a discourse for several second about a black suit and a dark-brown belt. He didn't see the issue with it, whereas I ONLY saw an issue. Finally, I had him convinced to let me pick out his bang. I picked this black polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go aspect at tuxedo shirts. Of course, John Lackland wanted the garish one they had, with fray as it belonged to a senior high school school dinner jacket. This time I shook my head listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three types of shirts. One had no design at all. The arcsecond one had a straightaway rule running from the top button down to the part that goes inside his knickers. The third base and final shirt also had a unbent design that was a bit more pronounced. I let Fred love that I was partial to the secondly shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a farseeing word about a tie. John wanted a clip-on opprobrious tie. In my head, I thought that I need to gently intimate to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would make him look regal. Fred asked him if he knew who Frank Sinatra was, John said he knew the figure but didn't know the someone. I suggested that he Google Frank and when he did there was a picture of the semiformal undone, one that virtually every guy wants to look like. I also suggested that he Google the remake of ocean's Eleven and look at the George Clooney character, again the look that almost cat want. John the Evangelist conceded the point.

At Fred's proposition, we got 5 black tie shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some loggerhead of your incline of the aisle spills solid food off of his paper home onto your shirt or spills some wine or any number of things that you need a backup for on your wedding day.

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

Both Fred and I chuckled again."John, you hold your breather and pray in your fountainhead that she says yes. However, let's cover a couple of thing, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this one-time dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. 2d, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must occupy any abuse, but she will be the Queen in your life and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the quietus of your life will go smooth. Third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her diminished giving, like flowers and calling card. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on mother's Day, your anniversary, and early occasions, but she will be much happier if you randomly buy a dozen flowers on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the same flower, she needs to experience that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you know that you are in the doghouse ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always know when you are in the kennel. cleaning lady NEVER keep that a secret and be surely that you listen to your married woman when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the issuance will be over much Oklahoman,"I tell him. I see John thinking about what I'm saying.

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

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

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

"Well……maybe. Usually, nearly women when they get married expect their married man to be close to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to bring with others, I would intimate that you play together in the Lapplander room that way there isn't any jealousy or fearfulness that there is sneaking around. You're both in the Sami room, you're both playing with another match or I and everyone is glad,"I tell him.

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

"No, you're right. Jill and I have a unequalled man and wife. Think about Dakota being pregnant by me. How many former wives would allow that ? You can probably matter them all on one script. most women are possessive and don't like to percentage their pregnant other,"I explain.

While Fred and Jack have John trying on some other point, my phone bombilation. It's from Dakota."char are all talking about getting the bride's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. Good matter you made that big fillip. XOXO Dakota,"

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

I get a return text,"Not as practically as my Daddy would care me to take. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

Saint John is getting itchy and I see that. It tells me that his attention couplet is getting myopic and we should maybe call it a nighttime and straits back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a work day and thus we can tidy up up any free final stage if we need to.

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

CHAPTER 2

In the car ride back to the Chateau, John again begins asking me dubiousness,"David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

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

"And that reparation it ?"He asks.

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

I'm very proud that he is thinking. virtually family relationship are dissimilar, and both members need to be responsive to their partner to keep things going.

"Fred, can we stop at a burger place, I'm starvation,"John says.

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

"Of course, John do you own anyone in idea ?"

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

I see Fred continually look around for possible worry. We all go to the counter and John Lackland orders for himself. I decree for me and of path, Fred tries to sidestep ordering, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the point and order a Fatburger, fries and a drinking chocolate milkshake. Once trick hears Fred ordering a chocolate milkshake, he monastic order one as well.

I pay for the all meal and John carries the tray to a board. I see Fred keeping an eye on the teen. I somehow don't tactile property threatened by them as I did at the eatery that night.

trick hands out the burgers, Roger Eliot Fry, and drinks before he begins to gourmandize Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each early and just smile watching John and food.

Several of the teen go outside leaving two of their friends inside with us. They are paying us no tending, which makes me feel much better.

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

"Hello, this is Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

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

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

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

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the lady came into this Italian restaurant. He was yelling at her that it was his time to have their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every release she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to turn their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging input about the guy and his power to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the line of fire. My own personal security guy held his weapon over my shoulder in exculpate sight so that the man would realise that he is in the rail line of fire. The eating place has several camera that I think should be shown to the jurist. This pathetic guy is losing his brain because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce decree,"I explain to my lawyer.

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

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

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

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

"Could you be in court tomorrow morning ? This poor guy is in lockup, the judge is refusing to give him the possibility of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just tell me what time to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in battlefront of. Oh, and one more than affair, the owner of the eating house threw her out after the law arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Greene tomorrow at 9 am sharp before Judge White. She's yobo, but she's usually fair in domestic subject,"Leibowitz tells me.

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

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"Well, did you not want my security system to total to the courtroom just in face the judge wants to ask him a question ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to land the security guy, but take sure he leaves whatever artillery he carries in the car. Do not even try to bring the gun into the courthouse, no matter what license he may take to carry the artillery. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As lavatory is finishing his solid food, I begin to explicate to both lav and Fred the earphone yell that I just took. John the Evangelist is pretty ticked off that this poor guy is still sitting in gaol. I assure him that I will digest before the judge tomorrow, excuse my posture and offering to pay for his bail bond bond and will guarantee his presence in motor hotel. I also tell Gospel According to John that he's required to be in court of law also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the time to explicate to John, no matter how unspoiled of a husband you are, the wife can always stab your buttons and drive you to the period of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a crazy man telling this to St. John just daytime before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to please get hold of the possessor of that Italian restaurant and excuse that the guy goes to court tomorrow morning and if possible, could he get us the picture footage from that day so the judge can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will take care of it.

Gospel According to John reminds me that we have the 4 arcanum Service cat for their consultation tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask whoremonger to scream at least one of them and recite him that I've been summoned to court of law at 9 am in the morning. John said he would take care of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the last two teens leave the hamburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to hire 6 mystery Service agents, two of them being women. That way if Jill is out and pauperization to use the lady's restroom, she will have someone to go in there with her.

I decide to visit the lawyer back.

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

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

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

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

"well, it probably would be seen favorably by the judge if you were to offer the guy a job. Apparently, he is an lineman but the caller he worked for downsized and he didn't have plenty time in with the uniting and thus he was let go. Of course, the attorney that he had was not a good lawyer and he didn't prayer the family court for alimony and child living change. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the judge allowing him to bond out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his spinal column tyke supporting and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

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

"Well, it's possible. We'll have to see the modality the judge is in tomorrow break of day. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your aspect,"the attorney asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how much an ex-wife can plague you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and coerce his ex-wife to hold out by the divorce arrangement that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the hell she wants and is nailing him to the crown of thorns the arcsecond he doesn't follow their divorce agreement. Could you possibly get the alimony eliminated ? She clearly can mold, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will help, I'll grab his tyke bread and butter up. I've been in this guy shoes and I want him to finally have the contraband cloud removed from being over his chief,"I tell the attorney.

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

"well Mr. Liebowitz, delight do the best you can. I will personally ensure that he will make his court coming into court should he be allowed to bond out of gaol. I will also take him so he has a source of income to cover to pay his child support and I will keep paying your legal fees, so he gets a attorney that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the judge. This guy just needs a open frame so he can prove that he is a decent father and not the horrifying person that his ex-wife is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a evenhandedly shake.

Saint John the Apostle finally finishes his thirdly Fatburger, all his fries and not one but two cocoa shakes.

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

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

"King John, recollect Jill and I are paying for your nuptials, this includes your dinner jacket and her attire,"I say to him. He still looks discommode about the whole affair.

"David, who will be performing the ceremonial ?"John asks. This was a cracking interrogative sentence as I had not considered whether we should make a rector or a notary to perform the ceremonial occasion. I don't really sleep with John to be a religious man nor do I know if Diane is a religious person either.

As we get to the house, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the gate to the court. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes trusted that the gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and principal inside the business firm. We are greeted by a whole lot of char who are all charged up with a give-and-take about the wedding. Out of all of them, I only care about three women. Jill, Dakota, and of course of action Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just melting into me. I can finger the tension in her consistency and think to myself that I need to take a masseuse cum to the Chateau to give Diane and massage and maybe respective of the other women as well.

"Diane, I have a big question for you. Who do you want to perform the marriage ceremony service ? Are you a spiritual person and want a priest or minister or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"Daddy, we've already called a minister to perform the inspection and repair. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the wedding political party dinner for three nighttime from tonight. Jill picked the eatery,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the cheek and tell her how much Jill and I love her. The future person that I see to speak with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so skittish. I want privy to stimulate a enceinte beginning to his tie life,"she says to me.

"Not to worry, lavatory will be just fine. How goes things on Diane's side of the aisle ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your wife has taken charge and has her assistant BJ and this other gal Danni getting stacks of things done,"Jennifer tells me.

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

"We do and own already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla whirl bar with a buttercream ice,"she tells me.

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

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

"Saint David, I hope they know how favorable they are to deliver you in their life to get to things sluttish and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

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

"wellspring, I would love to have the Dolce & Gabbana, but a twosome of the gals told me to go with the Academy Award de la Renta dress,"she tells me.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to climb into bed, I lay there with Jill and just consider this hale effect. I am so majestic of both John and Diane ; they are trying their estimable to be get on and smart with making their option for the wedding.

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

Before I finally doze off, I hear a promiscuous knocking on the bedroom door. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a brace of antecedency cases at the infirmary, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and osculation. I put a couplet of short pants on and a white tee shirt and ingest her by the hand out to the kitchen. I take a seat at the kitchen tabular array and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

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

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

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your contaminating little idea thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my office and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the steps to the office.

I get the gasbag and come up back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the bottom of the stairs, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to close her middle, which she does.

I put the gasbag in front of her and severalize her to open her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently picks it up studying the penmanship of her epithet on the front of the envelope. She looks at it for several minutes. I must further her to open the envelope and take out what's inside.

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

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

"Because everyone in my group got a stop. I know you make good money, but I wanted you to bear a endowment from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She studies it for several arcminute. Clearly, this talent didn't go over with her in the same way that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to give me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a gift from you is to give me a nipper. Clearly, you missed that stop,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to leave. She leaves the hinderance on the table give me a kiss on my brow and walks towards the front room access. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a wrong decision, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the front doorway and walkway out.

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

As I sat there staring off into space, I notice that we had Christmas trees in the business firm. Three of them. One in the TV room, one in the bread and butter room and one out the back door on the pocket billiards deck.

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

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my seat and took Dakota by the hired hand and we went down the dormitory to my sleeping accommodation. Jill was sound asleep. I got into our catch some Z's bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to cast off to sleep.

When my eyes opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for mob judicature. I hurried into the bathroom to do my sunup necessities. After I shaved, I took a quickly shower and shampooed my hair. Of course, being alone in the shower made the procedure very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the bath and escape from her cute naked body at me trying to entice me to bring with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of path, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my earphone from the battery charger electric cord, picked up my wallet and keys. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her sleep. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John was already up and quick as was Fred. I was the last one to be ready to go.

John kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior days limo. john and I got in the back and Fred got us going towards the courthouse business district. Of course, we were traveling in morn traffic, so the ride was slow. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. privy and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security system. I was thankful that John remembered to not bring his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the court with 5 minutes to dispense with. I met the lawyer Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 minute.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the judicature was coming in session. The judge asked the prosecutor for a gesture which he gave to not reserve my guy to get bond. Our lawyer objected and the jurist wanted to hear why she should allow him to have the chance to get bail. Our lawyer spoke about how the ex did not come after the divorcement understanding which specified days and prison term for our guy to see his son. The judge asked if he would be able to enamour up on his book binding youngster support and alimony. Our lawyer told the judge that I would pay for his back-child support as well as spot his bail and guarantee that he had workplace to continue to pay the child support. The judge wanted to mouth to me at that point.

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

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

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

"Yes, your honor, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in front end of myself, my supporter, and several restaurant patrons. Even the owner of the eatery saw how she openly poked his buttons. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this road your accolade and I want to just avail this guy. I'll station his bail bond. I'll catch up his small fry accompaniment and I will give him a job so he can keep on to pay further tiddler support,"I tell the judge.

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

"Your accolade, I've walked a Roman mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a charity case, I'm just offering him a helping hand up. Sometimes that's all mass need is just a little assist. I ask the court to appropriate me to pass on him a helping paw, please your honor,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The misfortunate guy was again near tears worrying that the judge was going to keep him in jail.

"Mr. Greene, I'm going to aim a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jail and will stay there for quite a spell. I am truly impressed that you want to facilitate a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your nerve, and potentially could take in caused a heavy amount of hurt to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to hand him one blastoff to fix himself. If he screws up, he will spend at least a twelvemonth in jail. Do I make myself gain Mr. Greene ?"the jurist asked me.

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

I've seen the guy in motivation of some help. whoremaster works with the judge and gets the guy ready to make him a task having the guy be ready.

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

CHAPTER 4

It was clear that John had to work hard to hold on everyone out of jail. To me, I had to bring so that the guy was just a soul who had to do as the judge asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the court appearance, I had audience with the 4 enigma Service guys. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female agents to protect Jill and Dakota.

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

Once the audience with the Secret Service 6 was over, John, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack was still there which I thought to be a beneficial thing.

diddly-shit got his material measuring tape recording and began to take my measurements. Since I had a dress shirt and a pelage on it made laborer's work a bit well-situated. Jack measured my inseam, my arm distance, and m waistline. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the single-foot and had me try affair on. The number 1 two coats that I tried on were to short-circuit in the arm. I tried on the third one and it fit practically better. I went over to the wall of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would work well.

squat pulled several shoes for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the entire tuxedo on, we looked really right. I pulled three additional shirts just to create for sure what we had on remain clean and jerk. shit put all three case into a vinyl garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limousine.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the dress that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had court of justice, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the appointment with seaman at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was metre to eat.

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

I know that longhorn was a bit more elegant but the sheer volume of food at Golden Corral looked great. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. John, of course, went right for the costa and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us guy now felt at informality having the purchase of the black tie completed. Fred was nice enough to move the three vinyl group dinner jacket holder to the torso to keep them from ending up all wrinkled.

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

The three of us ate until our paunch were full. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was trick nervous. John got up and headed over to the sweet table everlasting with a chocolate fountain. When John was finally broad, we headed back out to the limousine. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

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

Of course, once John the Evangelist and I were present, we were surrounded like bees to a beehive. Oddly decent, Jennifer was the kickoff one to approach me.

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

"well, I do have to issue forth habitation at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear lots of the adult female chatting it up regarding stacks of affair at the wedding. I see the attire hanging from a bait. The ladies all fussed at John for seeing the dress before the wedding party. John hung his head once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the livelihood way and took him by the hand to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had samplings of food ready. The room went mute when Saint John announced that he was wax. No one believed his statement for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden Corral. John then told everyone that it was ‘ fucking awful ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the responsibility of paying for the marriage ceremony. I asked to see the bride's maid dresses, which I was hoping was not some ugly garb. However, it turned out that the ladies all got themselves a beautiful black mid-thigh dress.

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

I was concerned as to the primary entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and ready to have for John and Diane to try. They had chosen a prize rib of beef along with some fingerling potatoes and unfermented onions and carrots.

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

"Yes Daddy, and I managed to wrap up everything. You know Daddy, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is happy with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to sympathise why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful char, but her taking that posture just puzzler me.

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

I take Dakota's deal and gently take the air her down the hallway and into my chamber. I plug in my phone to the charger and take out my notecase and cay putting them on the chest. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the shower. Once we were in there, we made passionate erotic love to each former. I push her underneath the water as my cock found its way into her angelic tasting cunt. I fucked her until my cock was ready to spur its contents which it did.

After we made passion in the shower, we take the time to gently dry each former off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the sleeping accommodation to mount into the kip bed. I climbed in first then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her cute little ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room table talking some more about the hymeneals.

"Dakota deary, did we close down the office until after the new yr ?"I ask her.

"Yes pa, I took precaution of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to realize sure that I put on peculiar Agent Fernandez's wife on as theatrical role of the real estate partition,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that cute lilliputian ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and pull her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to drift off to sleep.

When my optic open, I know that it is the day before the wedding. I know that the big military issue have been addressed already. The wedding ceremony dress is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a parson to hold the service. All the bridesmaids were going to be wearing a mid-thigh blackened wearing apparel. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. John, Fred, and I all had a dinner jacket made by Ralph Lauren everlasting with shoes.

All the solid food will be made by the chefs, including the wedding cake. I am majestic of John Lackland. He keeps asking me questions and I keep answering them. His questions have a bit more to them each time he asks them.

Once again, Fred, trick and I take the limo and decide to channelize to Happy Limo to exchange cars, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my earpiece rings.

"how-do-you-do, this is Saint David,"I say into my phone.

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

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

It's strong to believe that John and Diane's wedding will be tomorrow. Since we need to kill some time us guys decide to manoeuvre to a movie. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking garage and head inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a movie. Three just the ticket, popcorn and drinks price to a greater extent than $ 60.

We went into the dramaturgy and took our seating. That was also something new to me, we choose our seats when we purchase the tickets. Once we had our tickets, John went over and bought us three base of popcorn plus two snow and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the theater and took our rear. Fred made reference that he hasn't been to see a movie in a theater in nearly 5 eld. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a movie in a theater.

It was variety of funny that three grown men went to the moving-picture show together, but then again what else do we have to do ?

The movie ran just under 2 ½ minute. It was an enjoyable movie, lots of natural process, great color computer graphic and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the appearance was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the movie, we still needed to toss off some time, so Fred suggested a nearby pool residence hall that also had electronic dart card. When we got there Fred parked the limousine. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy Limo to change cars. Instead of heading to the pool vestibule, we headed back to Happy limo. Since we were in the part of the city where Happy Limo resided the trip didn't take all that long. As Fred put the limo in the car get ready location, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of keys. John the Divine, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big castle door into the federal agency to see Paula.

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

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

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

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one hand, she wants me to be Father-God to her kid. On the former hired man, she does this and now thing are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"farewell it alone,"she replies.

"What do you think, exit it alone ?"I ask.

"The completely thing. Don't vociferation her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to engage the money,"Paula says to me.

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

"Then that's good. The more micturate she is the Oklahoman she will fall back around,"Paula says.

In my thinker, it felt like she was the right way. Just give things alone and let it toy out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of keys and the three of us were off once again. However, this prison term we were headed back to the pool hall.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many people. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy prison term in a pool hall.

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

Just like with John the Divine, Fred mopped the floor with me. I just laughed and shook my head.

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

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

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back menage. I got her common reply"K ”. The drive was easy as many masses had the future mates of days off. Although dealings around the malls and big box storage were horrendous.

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

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

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

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

"I look fat,"she tells John.

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

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

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

Dakota follows me into the bedroom. I strip down, after putting my phone on the courser. I headed into the privy where I turned on the rain shower and stepped into it. I felt the cool air from the glass threshold being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the water cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the while. After we finish our make-out session, we take care in drying each other off.

I lead her by the mitt into my sleep bed. I get in first, then Dakota follows me backing her cute small ass up to me. I drape my arm over her lithe body. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

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

When I left the bedroom to direct towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the hoop set. When I saw Saint John, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave John the self-aggrandising man hug because I am so proud of him. He has worked hard, showed signs of adulthood, and now has a baby on the way.

As I turned the recession to channelise towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the paries and a little wooden arch was set up for St. John and Diane to stand to undertake their wedding vows.

With the marriage metre approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their dresses were very exchangeable, and I couldn't take my centre off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was ready to go. They both assured me that everything was ready and all we needed was people to lead off eating. I thanked them for their heavily work. Of class, Dakota poured me a glass of Ananas comosus succus and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone make,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to stop outcry. number 1, she's too fat, then she doesn't face right in the dress, and finally, she thinks that all her maid of honor look unspoilt than her,"Dakota explains to me.

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

When John put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked corking in his black tie. Tall, liberal shouldered and quite the man of the hour. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

John asked me how putting on the wedding garb is going. I told him that I had no mind, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, John and I stood at the wedding arch in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the bride was ready to give her entrance. I looked around the elbow room and saw pretty a good deal everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding Master of Architecture. I saw John's oculus tear up seeing his lovely bride wearing her attire. She too, seemed smite with the way John looked in his tuxedo.

When John and Diane stood together, the parson began his usual"if anyone has a understanding these two shouldn't be married speak now or forever hold your natural language,"That couple of minutes where everyone is silent just seems to be the longest compass point in the service.

"bathroom, do you take this woman to be your wife. To do it her and cherish her, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live,"the minister says.

"I DO,"King John says with vigor.

"Diane, do you take this man to be your lawfully wed hubby. To have and to hold, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall live on ?"the Minister says to her.

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

"I'm sorry young ma'am, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want John to adjudge his love for me and me only in front of all his champion and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

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

"Diane, my deary, I love you more than I can express. You are the better one-half of us, and I want everyone to have it away that I love you and will always screw you, till decease do us role,"lavatory says with a smile on his face.

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

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

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

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

can worked hard at eating a all lot of food and getting none of it on his tuxedo. I sat at the dining room table with Jill on one slope of me and Dakota on the other incline. We all ate the delicious repast that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding bar, all 5 layers.

Once the repast was finished, Diane and St. John got up and held the knife together and took a prissy first slice. As the usual custom, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to smash the cake into the former's face.

All in all, the hymeneals went off without a hobble. It was a beautiful nuptials, and everyone looked stunning at armed service. Although it caused a minor hiccup now, it certainly will be a great story as time marches on.

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