The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the future morning, the agent in accusation assured us that there were no government issue throughout the nighttime. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of broker by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the protection shutters and take into account the good morning daytime to enter the business firm. I asked John to go back to finding a company to replace all the windows in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windowpane. He told me that he had a company already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the projection back on track.

Throughout the nighttime, my nous kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the home, all the family including the pool house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the office to log onto her computer. I drank a Methedrine of pineapple succus and just sat at the kitchen table. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to prepare omelets. I asked for just a basic cheese omelette, which they said would be make in about 5 minutes.

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

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

"natural state night eh ?"Fred asked.

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

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

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I sense deep-fried onion plant and potatoes ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

I heard several of the peeress saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in spell pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in lastly night, but you need to thank David. He led the whole menage. He coordinated with the FBI, he made trusted we all had assigned duty, and he wanted all the family to be good. He is the tangible hero,"Fred tells Mom.

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

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelets. I had to admit, John's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to wind up the unharmed thing asking for a second gear one.

"John, fashion plate, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bigger than any of the fraught ladies, slacken down a bit and at least enjoy your food for thought,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the deep-fried potatoes and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from lastly night now over.

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

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

As everyone is getting their omelette guild into Bobby and Sammy, I can palpate the tenseness gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each other. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their rule routine. Those who are supposed to be at their jobs, to go there today as if we didn't have a security issuance. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our straw man room access to see if we may feel the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and heads to the front door.

The CG son are putting the security system shutters up on the back position of the sign and the smut twins and Belinda are sitting and feeding, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their consortium abode. Allison tells me that Justin Case already left, but he was felicitous to see that I acted to ensure everyone's guard. She tells me that he felt prophylactic here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a declamatory BBQ and will give birth lots of fellow member of the FBI and their families ( fry included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some distributor point today or tonight to put on their washup suit and let me depend. lavatory, of course of action, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda distinguish me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn twin in a bikini at one point, but I just want to micturate sure that it is syndicate friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing cause at all. She usually just swam naked as we have the pools that are not available to anyone outside of our William Henry Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to ascertain someone that takes such good caution of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

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

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

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

As masses finish up their omelets, they head off to get ready for employment. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the broker are in the process of shift change and the single that have been on all night are heading dwelling house. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up especial Agent Fernandez.

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

"David, you do interpret that you don't have to call me Special broker Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a yoke of questions. showtime, how many agents will be here ? I've got my mathematical group heading back to work and resuming their normal routines unless you have an remonstration,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your formula life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't move your life. We're only going to have a totality of 4 agents at your mansion house. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some childbed cuts as he is getting pressure from his bosses, which is normal in the FBI. His bosses are saying that since you have enormous wealthiness, you certainly can afford to pay for your own protective cover,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely right. Let's post even the four agent back to the office and I'll take care of our security measure. I'm sure there are more important cases that these agent could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the knob for allowing your agents to protect me and my menage,"I tell Jose.

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

"Um, oh yeah, is there an estimated headcount coming to Saturday's shindy ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"Well, police chief Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole thing, making trusted no one who is needed will be going to the company when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

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

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

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your lovely wife this Sabbatum. Oh, by the way, what is your wife's public figure ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"wellspring, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Sat,"I tell him as we end the phone call.

In just a distich of bit, I get a textual matter from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's direct telephone dial number and a note to not include where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what issue ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my phone and head to the chamber. I plug my phone back into the charger and leach down heading into the exhibitor. Since no one tried to join me in the cascade, it only took about 5 proceedings. I decide to hop-skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty good on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

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

In just a little time, multitude are coming out of their bedroom all quick for oeuvre. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred check in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and nous to the Happy, Happee limo to do her job.

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

Allison, the porn twins, and Belinda all headspring to the studio to lead off their day.

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

Marcus and Donna nous to the call center.

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

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a washup courtship for Saturday. She wants to hump if she should order a car from the total darkness Car Limo caller for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take trade good care of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of bon ton and wearing a two-piece at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping misstep for her wooing but may conjoin the rest of the ladies to offer financial backing and fashion commentary.

On the way to work, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's channel to hear to Squawk Box and our ‘ protagonist'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their parentage was at $ 75.75 and was seeing irrefutable ontogenesis for the year.

My speech sound buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

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

"WHAT THE hell on earth ARE YOU DOING Saint David ?"I get from a very emotional Dr. Ronda.

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

"You're on the damn news again. What the hell Jacques Louis David. Your the great unwashed killed a carful of Mexican youngster ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local news, channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon bell in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all unseasonable. Saint David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a carry permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't kids either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to hurt either St. David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that true Saint David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's on-key, every word she said is straight,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"St. David, you need both a PR firm and a wardrobe secretary, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"wellspring, I ah…."Her voice track off without answering my question.

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

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchorperson on the local anesthetic news. When she got fraught with her commencement child and had mass of medical complications, and thus the post didn't renew her declaration. She lost the infant and her husband divorced her. There were no hearsay on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup Jacques Louis David,"Dr. Ronda said.

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

"Do you have any musical theme what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract ?"I ask.

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

"And how much is she making now ?"I ask.

"aught. She's really struggling. The lawyers took most of her savings in the divorcement. The ex-husband full treatment but wants more maintenance as he really didn't piece of work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no savings left and no income she's heading down a mysterious dark hole. I took her food market shopping just this past calendar week to make sure she had food in the sign of the zodiac,"Ronda tells me.

"favourite, when I hang up, transport me her earpiece numeral and her address,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my speech sound bombilation with the info that Ronda was supposed to send me. I see the address and ask Sharon to force me over to Anita's house.

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

I put Anita's savoir-faire in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this Lady's address. It only takes about 10 minutes before we are in battlefront of her house.

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

I ring the doorbell. I wait for a couple of minute of arc before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone stirring and stomping towards the door.

The door opens a fissure. I see a gold mountain range that extends from the inning to the room access with a charwoman's face hiding half behind the door.

"how-do-you-do Ma'am. I'm David Henry Graham Greene. I'm a champion of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

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

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and slippers. She has not one drop of makeup on her side. A marriage lot still sits on her one-third finger on her left hand.

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

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

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

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

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

"OK, I got your public figure. It's Jacques Louis David Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

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

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

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

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

I put the phone on verbalizer so we both can take heed Ronda.

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

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on loudspeaker system phone,"she tells the doctor.

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

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

"Anita, he is David Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press secretary and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect nominee for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you think I would be secure for that. You saw me last week, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a small dapple of stormy weather. I'm oblation you a modest bit of help. St. David's a good guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your wrapper and carpet slipper, you clearly trust him just a piddling bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"well, he is precious,"Anita says with a small grin crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will work you to my office at the Hawk business district. We'll go have lunch and you can differentiate me about yourself. I'll secern you about me and my married woman and the fellowship. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can come to some arrangement for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her brim, not just the hint of a grinning, but an existent ear to ear smile. I put my hand out to shake her script and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and header out.

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

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

"No smarty drawers. I have not asked her to number to the house to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see John in the back seat smiling a big grinning. He suspects what I'm up to.

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

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second base. We walk through the crossover from the parking garage to the business office building. I say hello to the security sentry go and the three of us get into the elevator and principal up to the top floor.

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

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

"privy, why don't you Uber back to the house. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to resume this project only this forenoon, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my paw and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to nibble up John Lackland out front and have them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to possess a limo pick me up here and shoot me to Anita's firm to get her for luncheon and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the requirement phone vociferation for me.

CHAPTER 3

The relaxation of the morning was routine and dull. Jennifer came over to me and we had a prompt meeting. She has found three More 40+ tarradiddle office pillar that are for sale. The three are all located in the southward. One in capital of Georgia, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the immovable company that owns them has financial needs and is willing to part with them for a aggregate of $ 88,000,000 which is LE per unit than the for the first time five. I tell her to do the mountain, but Sami affair apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every while of paper regarding all zonings, all alimony, copies of all contract bridge, data about parking and parking social organization, information about security, cleaning crews, occupancy rates, and the salary of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will harmonise to it, we could probably come together the deal in a week to ten days. I smile thinking about how much this party will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district spot that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new buildings makes me recall of the dominion position that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy Arthur Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot More eating place to supervise as we have had three district manager just quit with no notice. The guy you left in commission, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the eating house to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring freeze on per your asking,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

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

"well, I know nix of any hiring frost. I'll look into this. However, tell me is there a couple of people you would recommend that are quick to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

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

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

"wellspring, then Don Robert Falcon Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great phone number consistently. Both are terrific trainers and develop people consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do attitude,"she tells me.

I thank her for her outspoken opinion and end the call. I dial up the HR people for the restaurant radical that handles the Dallas district.

"hullo, I'm looking for the people that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant group,"I tell the lady that answers the telephone, wrong, but answers.

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

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

"The HR soul for our restaurant mathematical group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't establish out that eccentric of data,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm St. David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

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

"What the fuck ?"I say. That comment snaps a dyad of heads around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an advance voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"darling, I need the figure and direct dial issue of the HR people in our Dallas agency for the restaurant group. I want to know every undivided someone that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that info together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and resolve to walk around the office.

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

"Where's Mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an solvent."Please receive your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call off me directly on my jail cell phone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a reasonably easygoing boss, but when I give focussing, I do expect it to be followed unless there are prearranged weather that are agreed to.

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

I look out the windowpane at the terrific sentiment before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the figure. There are only 12 names. 9 dame names and 3 men.

I decided to start at the top and manoeuver dial the peeress one at a time.

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

Neither the second nor the third voicemails were the correct voices either.

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

Not until the sixth outcry did, I get the proper soul."howdy Suzanne royal, it's Saint David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't have sex how to forebode you back,"she says to me in a very spooky tone.

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

"Well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freeze on. In fact, I think we need Sir Thomas More people, not less. Do you have an email or some sort of affirm way for me to track down who might have put this bad idea out there,"I ask

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

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

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

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my business office telephone as I put Ms. Royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eating place grouping, we had someone quit out of our dominion office in Dallas several calendar week ago and yet they still have access to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

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

"Rob, please face up a Don McKenzie and distinguish me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keys being clicked away.

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

"Rob, immediately dismiss both Don McKenzie and request our legal team to send a request to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to set about an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our trade name. Now I know that this is a massive task, how many More people do you need to deport this ?"

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

"Do we need to take them or shift them off of other task ?"

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

I let him recognize that I'm going to set him up with enough mass to make this a less daunting job. I thank him and cling up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

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

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

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

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with admission to our system even though he throw in the towel. Do you and he have some sorting of amour going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

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

The speech sound goes unsounded. I dial up Rob once again.

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

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a couple of minutes before I see on my screen Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her manus are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her bag and heads out the door tossing her keys on a chair by the breast door. I see her through the windowpane get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to have their lock changed either today or tomorrow. I want to micturate sure no one has accession to this federal agency,"I tell him. He says he will get someone take care of it in a couple of hours. I thank him for his hard work.

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

Dakota comes into the post and severalise me that the limo is waiting for me at the front door. I put my phone in my sac and turn off my data processor and lead down the elevator.

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

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your theatre director of Security is still looking for people for his security team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air military unit after being an MP for the past 6 days,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's bit and enjoin him to hollo Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limousine. The device driver is waiting with the room access afford.

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

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver knows his way around and bypasses some hard intersections.

When we get to Anita's menage, I get out and go back to the front doorway. I ring the bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a conservativist top and skirt with conservative blue air low heel shoes. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes cargo hold of it and picks up her pocketbook as we leave her household. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limousine. The device driver is standing there with the door overt waiting for us. Anita gets in first-class honours degree then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The proprietor sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my boss'wife. The proprietor laughed out loudly, one of those big belly laughs.

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

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

"fountainhead, first it's David, not Mr. Henry Graham Greene, that is my deceased Church Father. second gear, who sits in their habitation that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a turgid tummy will be knocking on their door. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two glasses of piddle. She is looking to film our lunch order.

"If you don't nous, I'll just fiat for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

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

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two collection plate of spaghetti and center sauce with several meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the gentlewoman,"I order.

Anita smiles and cracks her initiatory trick,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this former in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

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

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a jam secretarial assistant,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are slews of more qualified people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's favorable reception. She's got a lot of religion in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad luck and you feel like a benighted cloud has settled over your life. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunshine for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a slash of garlic bread. The waitress brings her the ice of wine and sets it down in front of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend lynchpin for the local newsworthiness channel. She also told me that you got significant and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the baby. The station didn't renew your contract bridge and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nothing with either of you having any form of adulterous social function, it was just an end to a riotous spousal relationship,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"tinker's damn Saint David, did she also tell you my maiden figure as well ? She sure didn't leave much out of the plot line,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't separate me your maiden name. add up to think of it, she didn't differentiate me your last name at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my get married name, Foster. However, at some full stop, I would care to shift it back to my maiden name of Shirley Temple Black. But that costs money, so that will throw to await,"she tells me.

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

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

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not offer her something closing curtain to that money.

"wellspring, how about this then and I'm making this whirl good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a prostrate $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no service department at your star sign only a carport. Oh, and you will of course travelling with my team when we go anywhere. You will have the usual drilling stuff, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate credit card to excite thing on as I don't want you paying for any company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more than, much more,"I say to her smiling.

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

Anita practically knocks her wine Methedrine over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

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

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

mass now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the eating house came to the table fix to talk about love and wedlock. I had to bar him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a spousal relationship marriage offer. He laughed out tacky once again.

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

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

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

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

I just stay mum waiting for the usual questions that would normally accompany, but either she was too excited or too athirst as she stayed unsounded and just ate her food for thought. I signaled the waitress to bring her a mo glass of wine, which she did.

The eternal sleep of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's contact information so I may send the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my phone and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call this mortal and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

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

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

She just reply,"Uh huh,"as the number one wood takes her home.

"May I come to see the federal agency ?"she asks.

"Of class. Mr. Driver, instead of taking Miss Anita home, could you subscribe both of us to the function instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes direction and heading towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the war hawk, the car is pulled up at the nominal head door and we get out. The surety guard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

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

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

When the lift bell dings and the doors open, I let her step out first.

lav is standing right here. I swear that he can smell out when I'm nearby. He extends his manus and introduces himself and offers to take Anita around the office and satisfy everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

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

"She's our new press secretary smarty pants,"I say giggling.

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

"fountainhead, are you getting jealous ? It form of sounds like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

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

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

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

I want to double check that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the ploughshare of Jaxson, Inc. bloodline. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my deary,"I read the answer and just smile.

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

Ronda reply,"guess I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my middle that I love her and thank her for the many times she has taken forethought of all the family.

I get a text from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another caliber candidate for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in Booker T. Washington DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new construction ‘ The Eagle ’.

I walk around the position floor and tap 18 masses on the shoulder and ask them to conjoin me in a league room.

When everyone is in the group discussion room, I address all of them,"Well, I have asked each one of you to join a John Roy Major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to pass a grouping that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly active voice and the photo we have on file matches up with the someone we are employing. In addition, we are to speak to each mortal to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the motion picture we have on file with the soul we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great interrogative ! When you reach the person, you will bend on their camera on their laptop and avow what you see mate the word picture we have on file. Because I trust each of you, approach will be given to this entire team to our staff office disc. Furthermore, if you have some dubiousness ask some personal questions such as their engagement of birth, who is their current boss, in what department did they get going with the company, matter like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good enquiry,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company several week ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR mass who kept that person on the books and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you escort, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

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

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

"Let me call Rob and let him live that he's got the horse cavalry here fix to work,"I tell the mathematical group. I dial up Rob on the earphone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a wonderful chemical group here with me eager to join your squad and help do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's snuggle. Do you call back respective calendar month ago when we closed that restaurant in horse opera Michigan ? Well, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the managers, nor the territory director. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these multitude money every payday for the by 4 months. How we've been doing that baffle me."Rob Tell me in front of the group.

"Boss, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can try my own vocalisation coming back to me,"Rob says.

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

"Hey Bos, it's corking. I do conceive we may have stumbled onto something that will redeem us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you imagine with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you Thomas More ?"I ask.

"Sir Thomas More sir. If you can,"he tells me, which really tells me we may hold a Major problem.

"Not to concern, I'll send you an email with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with mastermind dial numbers and email addresses. When I put more together, I will send for you again to let you say hi to that radical, reasonable enough ?"I ask.

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

I see mass looking around the room at each other.

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

I get respective the great unwashed at the Sami time say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow effectual pad on the table asking everyone to impress their epithet, their place telephone dial number, and their email savoir-faire and to delight be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the caller's stock terms is right now ?"I ask.

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

"That's great ! Thank you for making me feel skilful about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your tough work,"I tell everyone.

The yellow-bellied legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the sentence to add some straight demarcation creating columns.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to make for whatever you're currently working on to a stopping point. If you can't then let your contiguous supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and straightaway task,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the chicken effectual pad in hand.

"Sharon, my favorite, I need you for a couple of min,"I say to her.

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

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

"I need you to input all of these people into a spreadsheet and direct it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big project. But I also need another 20-25 masses that I can intrust to figure out on this project, but things here still need to come on as rule. Maybe we have some we can commit in another tugboat ?"I ask Sharon.

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

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

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

John finishes with Anita's enlistment. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a hanker time, not just a couplet of hour. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very mature man.

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

"So, how did your tour of duty go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"John the Divine ? Oh, he's delicious and such the valet de chambre,"she tells me.

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

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

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

"Of form,"she says.

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

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

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

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

"Certainly, let's go to the Gerald Rudolph Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to take a check from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment section"New car for Anita"and put the book back under lock and key. I fold the bank check up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to tell her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a low peck on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how nice it was to be at employment after cobbler's last night. I kiss her back and nous to the elevators.

When the door to the elevator open, the Lady get on beginning then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other hoi polloi on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the arcsecond story, we get off and make the crossover to the parking service department. Dakota had a nice prime spot only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's room access open for her then ran around to hold Dakota's door open, which got me a deep passionate buss from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big observation Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

"wellspring, this beautiful lady isn't your married woman correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"Daddy ?"

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

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's type marriage. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to deliver a tike, but she decided that I had the qualities that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My wife Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

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

"No, that one belongs to your turn pathfinder john,"I tell her.

She sits silent trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Gerald Ford franchise

"Oh, spirit at that one. All blue. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the newest sales representative and take on it for a test drive,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the unexampled salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this nice Cy Young lady.

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

"wellspring, we would care to take in that gamey Ford Flex for a test cause. Here are our licenses,"I tell her as we both hand her our driver's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a duo of minutes before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and head teacher down the road. She finds a side of meat street, gets out and Anita moves over to the number one wood's seat. When the salesperson gets in and buckles up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

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

"The noblewoman driving is Anita and I'm her gaffer, David Greene,"I tell her.

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

"Well, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful madam is my new press writing table. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his show a duad of calendar week ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my married man will flip-flop out,"she says.

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

"kitty-cat, here's how I like to run. dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the door'cost that you can devote me. I have no interest in the haggling process. If you give me a capital price, I will drop a line a hindrance for the stallion amount now and we should be out of here in lupus erythematosus than an hour,"I tell her.

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

I write out the baulk for $ 33,661, sign the check and reach it to Kitty. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few minutes, the sales coach comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're buying a peachy vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm St. David Graham Greene the one paying for it, and this is my pressing secretarial assistant Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the obligation,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a substantial somebody according to Kitty. She said she recognized you from her favorite appearance on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"well, she did. You have an amazing salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard deal us. I certainly will keep this place in judgement if I have any farther employees that I must buy new fomite for. Out of curiosity, could there be a better price reduction if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a mates of others that I think ask a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet syllabus if you were to buy more than THREE vehicles all summate,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that trick could probably use a motortruck, Bobby and Sammy some variety of fomite each and I haven't made up my mind about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the office today. Guess he's not willing to make real money, he just wants to make up nickels and dimes when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex restoration from new car get ready. pussy comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with jackpot's business organization card, one for each of us. The sales agreement handler gave me his card with an account figure on the dorsum to lead off the process of fleet purchases.

"Well, my darling, will you contribute me a ride home or should I call an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's threshold open for her. She kisses me on the impertinence and gets in and crumple up. I go around to the other side and get in.

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

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

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

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

"There's no hassle, you might even agnise some of the phratry,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the release that turns the locomotive engine off.

I get out and take the air around opening her doorway. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the handwriting and direct her into the star sign. Once inside, she sees trick immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of form Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

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

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a huge place, as you see, and I like to experience the people that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed group. And, as you heard to begin with, we tend to ploughshare each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

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

Bobby comes out to me and secernate me that he made a large ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet carrots and a salad with a homemade sauce vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at to the lowest degree arrest for dinner since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder before John and Diane take her by the hired hand into the kitchen to satiate her a plate with food.

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

Once a plate of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining tabular array where she finds a place about the midsection. John sits on one side of her and Sharon sits on the other face. They all begin talking as if they've been supporter for years.

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

"Head to your bedroom,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

"Sleeping in my sleeping accommodation. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

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

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

I lean down and commence to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her cover and Menachem Begin to lap at her womanhood. While she is an older lady, she still has a rattling body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and clit.

Mom puts her manpower on my head and pushes my face further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

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

After just a few minutes I feel her blast my brass with a regular stream of noblewoman juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my case into her woman as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her jumping.

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

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

I withdraw my mitt, unbuckle my pants and let them fall to the floor. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her parted pegleg. I argument myself up with her love hole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix. I increase my jab and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her pegleg up over my shoulder to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm thrusting with both focal ratio and force play into her pussy.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO tinker's dam HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, balls, and pelvis.

I continue to have it away her.

She cums a instant time,"OH holy the pits, Jacques Louis David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, Here I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her optic bowl to the back of her fountainhead and her physical structure just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, Here I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after rope into her wonderful pussy. It takes me a pair of minutes to pull in myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and tells me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a twist. I just smile, guess Sharon was right after all.

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

"Shut up and just bed me, knob,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slide down to get lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and say me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my pecker at the entree to her womanhood. I slowly sliding board in column inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size of it. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my articulatio humeri and get to push up myself into her repeatedly. She begins to separate me to bed her harder and harder. I keep increasing my driving force until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my clapper into my back talk.

I feel her teeth gently grab my bottom lip.

"OH GAWD, FUCK, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY BOSS, THIS IS SO FUCKING AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

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

I feel my own body Begin to mark its own orgasm."deary, should I pull out ?"I ask.

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

I feel my sexual climax import away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU feel SO FUCKING commodity,"I say to her.

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

We lay in each former's implements of war for quite a piece. Finally, she gets up and heads into the toilet to cleanse up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the declamatory john that I've ever seen,"I just smiling and get up to get together her in the exhibitor where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this fourth dimension as we needed to be deliberate not to slip and flow in the shower.

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

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able-bodied to keep your hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my dorsum and climb me for some great sex.

life story for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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