The Chauffeur ( # 60 ) Valentine's Day

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we approached Valentine's day, I was constantly thinking about what to get all the dame, including Jill and Dakota. I wanted something truly extra for them not that I was intending to buy ‘ junk'for the other dame, but both are pregnant with my baby.

Dr. Ronda's intention of me helping her shuffling a babe has cooled down dramatically. She has come by and played with me, but nowhere near the amount of passionateness she had just a couple of weeks ago.

My mind is jumbled up with trying to decide what to get all our ladies. Should I get them a trip to some exotic place, or maybe a gift of something unparalleled ?

We all headed into the Hawk to get our work done today. Thankfully, the day was an promiscuous day with a few multitude calling out sick. Sharon was working the headphone to follow up on those who called out.

I walked over to Jennifer's desk and sat down asking how thing in the very estate section were going. Jennifer told me she was looking at a duad more lot like the multi-office towers that we bought from kraft paper ; however, she will be checking out each building personally before we make the purchase.

Hiring Special Agent Fernandez's wife to lick in our tangible estate division was a good selection. She has the gift to move residential real estate, which is what we wanted her to do. Since we were approaching lunchtime, I offered to hire my material acres division to lunch. I suggested Longhorn Steakhouse. The three of them quickly agreed. I wasn't sure if they agreed because of the restaurant that I picked or because I was buying, and they were hungry.

As we go inside the eating place, Diane tells us that she needs to go to the ma'am's way. Since she is not Jill nor Dakota no federal agent goes with her. Jennifer and Mariana both sat at the table and began to chat about work. I listened in but I was bored with the conversation. The waitress brought our drinks that we ordered when we sat down. It seemed as if Diane was gone quite a while, but since I didn't look at the time on my earpiece, I really don't know how prospicient she was gone.

I asked Jennifer if she could go check the Lady'room for Diane. She got up from her chair and headed towards the lav. I see Jennifer afford the bathroom door and go in. A couple of minutes later, she comes out of the toilet and quickly walk over to our table. She tells me that Diane is not in the lady's bathroom. I send one of the SS broker to arrest the toilet. She checks it and comes back to the table to separate me that she is not in the bathroom. I ask the SS agent to seek the stallion restaurant as well as outside for Diane.

I dial up whoremonger and tell him that Diane is missing. He freaks out worrying about Diane. I tell him that all the agents are working on finding her and Jill and Mariana are both trying to find her as well.

After I hang up from toilet, I get a school text on my earphone telling me that they have Diane and I'm not getting her back until I pay the ransom. I call special Agent Fernandez and secern him what just happened right field under our noses. He tells me that he will be joining us at the restaurant in just a few moment.

I am now concern as I never expected that the bad hombre would go after Diane. I understand going after Jill or Dakota, but why Diane ? The odd thing about the text from the bad guy rope was that they didn't list a dollar total for me to pay as ransom.

When I saw especial broker Fernandez arrive, I felt a bit better but still worried about Diane. My mind was swirling with interrogative about who might receive taken her and how did they get her out of the eating house without any of us seeing.

Special federal agent Fernandez had also brought a few agent with him. Fernandez came right over to me. get-go, though he kissed his wife and asked her if she was doing OK. whoremonger arrived just moments later in his truck. He was mad as a hornet, but he kept it in check. All of us walked around the restaurant looking for Diane, but unfortunately, we didn't find her.

Special federal agent Fernandez received a text substance from the abductor as well. It read,"Agent Fernandez, I expected to see you. So, here's the plan. David Greene will deliver $ 5,000,000 in immediate payment to postal box 5311 in a plain boastfully envelope. The gasbag will then be sent to an undisclosed placement of my choosing. The money transfer of training will take some time, so if you think you will calculate out who is behind this you are sadly mistaken. This new lady's life is in your handwriting extra federal agent Fernandez. Just think, I'm watching, but you'll never know when I'm watching. Oh, and tell Jacques Louis David Greene that I expect cash, not some banking telegram transfer."The text said to Special agent Fernandez. He used one of his other broker's earphone to get a trace on his phone.

It only takes the FBI a couplet of minutes to trace Fernandez's phone to one that was used inside the eating house. We searched for this phone, only to find it in the scrap can at the hostess place. Fernandez spoke to the superior general Manager, explaining to him what had happened. The GM invited Fernandez back to his office to view the security measure picture.

Fernandez spent about 20 bit looking through the video. When he came back out to the restaurant he said something to his agents, who all got into their car and left. I stood there wondering what he had told them to get them to leave behind. Once they were all gone, he came over to me and sat me down along with John, who was having a hard time keeping it together.

"guy cable, I have some troubling news for both of you,"Special agent Fernandez started.

"What is it ?"I asked.

"We know who the perpetrator is,"he tells me.

"Well, then let's go arrest him,"King John says.

"We can't…. not yet anyway. Right now, he holds all the poster and is going to clear us spring through a lot of wicket before he will release your girl,"Fernandez tells us.

"If you know who it is, at least tells us that much,"I say to Fernandez.

"It's Lt. Vladimir Horowitz who is leading this all thing. I saw him on the certificate video. He put something over your girl's mouth that made her pass out looking as if she was drunk and no one thought about it at all. Now, you tell me that she is pregnant, so let's hope that whatever they used won't harm the baby,"he says to us.

John is now pacing the elbow room madder that I have ever seen him.

"Vladimir Horowitz ? Really ?"I say to Fernandez.

"Yep, since he's trained in constabulary ways, he knows our tactics which gives him a distinct reward,"I'm being told by Fernandez.

"What can I do ?"I ask.

"wellspring, go home for one thing. Second, gather the 5 million he wants and put it into a magnanimous envelope. Plus I would stop by the closest post billet to check out where box 5311 is located and how big the box might be as if it can hold the envelope or is that just a ruse to have us jump through some hoops at his discernment,"Fernandez tells me.

"OK Special agentive role Fernandez, but mark my words, all of my gang will be carrying their firearms from now until Diane is recovered,"I tell him in a sincere personal manner. Saint John the Apostle looks over my shoulder and says,"If David doesn't get this guy, I will. I promise you that,"he says in a really pissed off manner.

I stand up and accumulate my grouping. Although it is only the literal estate radical when Diane went missing John showed up. We all head out of the restaurant. We get back into the limousine and headland towards the mail service spot. I wanted to see this box 5311. When we get to the military post bureau, I go inside and look for this box. It turns out that box 5311 is the smallest postal box that is available, which tells me that Vladimir Horowitz has a dissimilar plan for me. I text Fernandez that the postal box is the small-scale box that the mail office offering and will not hold an gasbag with 5 million dollars in it.

Fernandez tells me to just keep to the design at this mo and let's see how this plays out. I text him back an ‘ OK ’.

I get back into the limousine and we head for home. I'm not very chatty. Taking one of my chemical group only pisses me off and will bring the wrath of my group down upon their heads. I text Fernandez asking for a precis of police force manoeuvre on kidnappings so we can decide to throw a monkey wrench into the unit thing as a wildcard. He begins to text me what happens during a kidnapping. Jennifer and I read it looking for a distinct billet to go against the grain and put a monkey wrench into the snatcher's plans.

Fernandez goes into how time is a critical constituent. John is almost seething with anger about how we are wasting time not looking for Diane. I got him to think through his argument asking him,"Where would you like us to look, just differentiate me and I'll driving there right now,"I say to him.

He stops and thinks and has no answer for me.

Once we arrive at the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper release to spread the outer logic gate first then the inner gate. He parks the limo into the service department, letting us out. We all walk through the household, but news of what happened has already arrived ahead of us to the house. whoremonger followed behind the limo and parked his motortruck into the garage.

Paula tells me that she is having a new clean limo to be delivered during the Night and the one in the service department to be picked up and taken back to the new car get ready.

Donna tells me that there have been no birdcall to the call option center regarding the kidnapping.

Jennifer and Mariana are both a small stunned. I sent Mariana home base in the limo we just used. I texted Fernandez that she was being sent home. He texts me back saying thank you for taking care of her. Of course, I felt that I really didn't do that undecomposed taking care of her. It could have been just as easily Mariana rather than Diane, but I suspected that Horowitz didn't want the entire FBI looking for his pillock ass.

None of us were happy with the focal point that the kidnapping was taking. I went to my safe in the bedroom and took out the request 5 million dollars and put it into a large brown envelope. The stallion measure almost didn't fit into the envelope, but I made it fit.

Bobby and Sammy asked if I was hungry, which I was. They offered to clear me a grilled cheeseflower sandwich, which sounded wonderful to me. I asked my Jennifer if she would like to join me, she agreed that a broiled cheese sandwich sounded rather good.

CHAPTER 2

As Bobby was cooking the two grilled tall mallow sandwiches, I realized just how athirst I had become. I received a text from Fred telling me that Mariana was delivered home safely which caused me to thank him via text.

When the sandwiches were finished cooking, Bobby put each one on a paper plate and handed one each to me and Jennifer. He also poured each of us a glassful of 2 % Milk River, which tasted wonderful.

Jennifer sat at the table with her head down eating her sandwich. I reached over and lifted her nous up by the chin. I leaned into her and kissed her. She responded but it didn't feel as if she was really into the kiss.

I called everyone to the dining room table. I addressed them,"By now, everyone knows that John's girlfriend, Diane has been kidnapped from right underneath our nozzle at the eating house. I want everyone who is licensed to carry a firearm to do so. We are to persist in groups of three,"I tell everyone.

There is secrecy in the room. However, Bobby and Sammy ask a question,"party boss, do you want us to assume our sidearm when we leave the Chateau for something such as grocery shopping ?"Bobby asks.

"Yes, I would choose it that way if you two don't creative thinker,"I tell them. Neither one of them has an objection. As I look around the mesa, I see virtually everyone nodding their heads. Even Fred is nodding his head. He returned from getting Mariana home and parked the car into the garage.

Mom was not out at the table, so she didn't hear the news that I preferred everyone to come and go in groups of three, with their sidearms.

Once again, I didn't see the porno twin nor their new married man, Fred's nephews. I'm not sure what caused them to get married, but they did and now they have a profile to live up to.

I finish my sandwich. Bobby asks if I would like a second one, but I politely decline. Jennifer really doesn't eat up her sandwich and tosses it out along with the plate. She gets up from the mesa and caput towards her bedroom. I suspect that Jennifer somehow feels creditworthy for losing Diane, but that is not the the true. We lost her because we were hit when we were least expecting it.

whoremonger is a bit calm, but he is still really worked up about losing Diane. He takes off his sidearm and carries it up to the chamber that he and Diane percentage.

I begin to think about the shady shit that Horowitz has done, so it shouldn't surprise me that he chose Diane as the one to kidnap. She was an easy target area and we didn't keep an eye on her, which we should have.

As the Night wore on, Jill and Dakota came over to me trying to console me. I just sat at the board worrying about how they might be treating Diane.

"pappa don't worry. I'm sure that they won't harm Diane. It wouldn't be smart of them,"she tells me.

Jill agrees with Dakota but that doesn't make me sense any better at all.

I ask the group if anyone has a reason to depart the theater tomorrow. Paula and Donna both must go into work. Jennifer and Mariana are scheduled to be at the Hawk along with Sharon. I think about BJ and Danni also needing to go to the Hawk.

I tell all of them that we will use a limo and get everyone to work in the dawn. Bobby, Sammy, and Amy need to go get some food market for the ease of the week.

I sat up for quite a while not being capable to kip. I saw John still pacing the floor of the Chateau. At some gunpoint, Dakota told him to just go to bed, which he did.

Finally, about midnight, my eyes started to get tired and arduous. Jill and Dakota got me up from my professorship at the board and walked me to my bedroom. Once they get me inside, they strip me down and throw me climb into bed. As common, Jill lays with her back to me. I'm in the middle and Dakota backs up into me wiggling her cute petty ass. Because of the high level of Adrenalin, I fall asleep rather quickly as does Jill and Dakota

When I woke the following aurora, someone had put my headphone on the charger. My eyes opened and I felt the itch to go pee. I quietly got out of the sopor bed and headed into the bathroom to do my morning rituals. While I was in there, I stripped down and stepped into the shower. With the hot water cascading over my consistency, I felt relaxed.

Since no one had joined me in the shower, it only took me about 5 second to wash, rinse, and shampoo myself. When I finished, I took a clean dry towel and began to dry myself off. As I stepped out of the shower, my little Dakota peeked her school principal into the bathroom but saw that I was drying myself off.

Dakota headed over to her own elbow room to shower and garment for workplace. Once I was done fertilisation, I woke Jill who took her time getting ready for work. As I left my bedroom, I met Dakota in the hallway. We walked handwriting in helping hand out to the kitchen. I could smell the food for thought cooking and it made my stomach rumble as well.

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array. Bobby and Sammy were taking care of everyone breakfast Wise. John was just sitting at the dining room board eating a bowl of grain, but you could secernate that Diane was on his mind 100 %. I picked up the shell that Sammy handed me with breakfast on it. I got up and went over to John sitting side by side to him. I could see in his eyes that he didn't know what to do. Since Diane and him began dating a duad of months ago, they have not had one night that they didn't spend together. I told St. John that we will retrieve her, and the FBI will help us.

I get a school text telling me that our limo is on the way. I announce that to the room, and I see various Lady scurry around to put the coating touches of war paint on their faces.

Saint John the Apostle approaches me. He has an idea about being able to detect anyone else that might get kidnapped. He thought about those picket looking at matter that measure how much exercise you do in a day. His thought was that the program could be changed to act much like LoJack, activate it and it will indicate your position. I wasn't sure if it could be done, but I like that John was trying to think through all of this while Diane was missing.

However, it was Tina who had a wonderful idea that both Gospel According to John and I wanted to keep an eye on to look for Diane.

She told us that everyone has that peculiar place that you go to for clearing your head and thus this Horowitz fictitious character might just possess one as well.

I dialed up Fernandez and told him of Tina's idea. He thought that it was a fop of an thought and he would gladly follow it up after he brings Mariana to work today. Just as I hang up from Fernandez, someone announces that the limo has arrived. I see women's soundbox scurrying around and heading towards the social movement door. I ask Bobby and Sammy to delight keep Amy close. She doesn't wear a sidearm and I don't want to lose her while they are getting grocery. They both agree to have her within arm's length. I smile and thank them for doing that. Amy, on the early helping hand, put on her pouty face, which only made me titter

I was grateful that our great limo was ordered. Fred, of course, was driving which made me feel very much better.

Fred took us to the Hawk for study. When we got there, I see Mariana kissing Fernandez. I give him a wave and Mariana joins our chemical group that took the elevator to the top floor. Once we were in our office staff, I started making some phone calls.

I fire up my electronic computer to start getting rid of unnecessary e-mail. First, I look through and decimate the duplication ones first. After that, I begin to await for emails from people that I must respond to, which I saw several.

The outset one that I needed to react to was one of the truckage handler. They have an estimate that some of the fencesitter trucker could pay a monthly fee and our troupe would send a hand truck to fix theirs if they broke down. I liked the mind and asked them to ship me some extra information on how we can make this idea work.

The second email that needed my care was one from a manager of a Pinetree locating in Georgia, just south of Atlanta. Apparently, there was a huge spiritual political party that caused lots of equipment casualty to the hotel. The director asked about who to bill for the scathe. I replied that whoever rented each specific room should be charged for the amends. I also said that if there was damage to park orbit, such as conference way and the such we should Federal Reserve note the group discussion showman.

The third email that also needed my tending was from one of the casinos. They said that they would care to invite me and my group to the gambling casino for us to look around and commit them an good judgment about anything that might want updating or fixing to defecate it more bid to customers. I replied that it probably be a couple of hebdomad before my group made it to the casino.

I had an email from a Friend of mine that owns and runs a large jewelry store. He asked me if I had any musical theme what to buy for my madam. He said in the email that he has something extra that he is indisputable that I would like. It is a 3-carat ball field Pezophaps solitaria on a atomic number 78 chain with matching 1 ½ carat diamond earrings. The Price he gave me was amazing. However, even if I bought one for each of my ladies, I still have no idea what exceptional pose I should get for Dakota and Jill.

Dakota comes over to me and secernate me that back at the planetary house, there is a bingle man trying to get into the Chateau. I earphone up Sammy and Bobby to let them know NOT to let the guy outside into the Gates. hold back him outside and dial-up Fernandez. They agree to do so and prognosticate to get ahold of Fernandez as soon as we end this earphone Call.

Once my earpiece yell to Bobby and Sammy was over, I called my friend who owned the jewelry store. I told him that I needed one of those neckless Seth for each of my ladies : Jill, Dakota, Amy, Jennifer, Donna, Paula, BJ, Danni, Tina, Sharon, Mariana, Diane, the porn twin, and Mom. He gave me a smashing price and I put the total on my new AMEX since they sent me one of their metal poster. He told me that each set would have the lady's name on the card and be wrapped in beautiful amber foil with a red ribbon.

He promised me that I will have them at the Chateau by tomorrow, which was Valentine's Day.

As 4 o'clock rolled around, I decided to yell it a day and walked around the office telling everyone to close down their computers and brain home, everyone seemed to be well-chosen that I made that choice.

CHAPTER 3

As people were leaving the office, I got a call from Fernandez on my cellular telephone.

"Hey, thanks for having your assistant call up me about the guy standing outside the entrance gate to your house. It was your supporter and mine Lt. Horowitz. There was also a car of three Russian guys out of the camera's view waiting for Vladimir Horowitz to come back to the car. Our tactical social unit took them down without firing a bingle shot,"Fernandez tells me.

"So how are you going to charge Horowitz ?"I ask.

"confederacy to squeeze money, conspiracy to assist in felony affairs,"Fernandez tells me. He continues with the tutelage most of them he says will get Horowitz 25 years to life in Department of State prison.

"Well, can we close the book on Horowitz then ?"I ask.

"Absolutely. metropolis Police fired him today. Right now he is in Federal soldier prison and may stay there for the next 20 years before he is transferred back to nation prison,"he says.

"David, hold on a mo, I have a call coming in,"he tells me.

I sit there thinking that he needs to have some music while you're on hold with him, which made me laugh softly to myself.

It was about 10-15 arcminute before Fernandez came back to the phone.

"Hey, David, would you like some good news ?"Fernandez leads with.

"Of course, what is the good news ?"I ask.

"We've rescued your girl, Diane. We're taking her to city hospital to have her checked out before we release her. So, if you would like, meet me at the hospital and when the doctor clears her, we'll firing her to you,"he says.

I tell him we'll be there soon.

When I hang up, I yell out for King John. He comes running over to me.

"What's up boss ?"He says.

"We need to run a quick errand, let's go right now,"I say to him without telling him where or why we're going to run this errand.

We take the elevator downstairs and Fred is waiting for us. I tell him he needs to drive us to metropolis Hospital right now. While we are driving to the hospital, I call Paula to have her send a new limo to the Hawk for everyone to get home.

John the Evangelist is just sitting in the limousine, not really understand why we are going to City hospital. It only takes Fred about 20 minutes to go from the Hawk to the hospital. When we arrive, Fred drops us at the ER entranceway. John and I go inside, and I ask for Special agent Fernandez. We are directed to exam room 6. John and I head down to exam way telephone number 6. Surprisingly we pass Dr. Ronda in the hallway. She stops and gives me a kiss.

When we get to exam room 6 there is an federal agent standing outdoors. I introduce John and myself before the agent lets us in. When he does, John the Divine sprints into the examination room grabbing Diane. He is hugging and kissing her and is quite dolorous being that she has been rescued by the FBI and that she is condom.

Of form, John Lackland has about a million questions for Diane, all of which centered around what they did to her. She was quite plain-spoken about it all saying that they just had her sit and sleep in a windowless room. When she had to go pee, they walked her to the bathroom and waited outside. She said that although they too her, they had no intentions of harming her.

She told us that they guys that were holding her were Russian and that she couldn't understand what they were talking to each other about as they spoke in Russian.

I asked about Lt. Horowitz, she said that he was nice but told her not to even try to get by or that he would not be able to intercept the Russian Guy from hurting her. She chose to survey his management and not run a risk getting hurt. John kept hugging and kissing her and telling her how often he loves her. I told Diane that he was like a lost puppy without her. She just playfully punched him in the arm calling him a big silly softie.

While John was holding and hugging Diane, I stepped out of the exam way to call Jill and Dakota. I let them be intimate that Diane has been found by the FBI and that St. John and I are at the hospital while she is being checked over. They were very well-chosen that she has been recovered and told us that they would tell everyone that Diane is with us and is fine.

The whole examination only took about 45 bit before the doctor and nanny pronounced her to be just fine. Special agent Fernandez told us to consume her abode which made John Lackland smile and hug her even tighter.

We left the exam room and headed outside. When Fred saw us, he started the limo and pulled it around to where we were standing. As usual, Fred got out and opened the back door for us to get in.

He smiled and told Diane that it was nice to see her dorsum. She just smiled and told him ‘ thank you ’. Fred took us back to the Chateau. As we were driving there, I dialed up Paula to make sure that she sent a new limo to the Hawk. She assured me that one was already outside the Hawk in the parking garage waiting on them. She also said that she called Sharon to let her eff that the limo was already there.

My friend called me to let me know that he sent me a packet to the Chateau in which somebody had to bless for it. I thanked him and ended the speech sound margin call. When we arrived back at the Chateau, we went inside, and everyone was so happy to see Diane. John wouldn't allow her to not be more than an arm's length away from him.

I opened the box and found all the nowadays inside for the ma'am. I began to sort them. The first one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the family and handed out a box for each lady. Every meter I handed one out, I got a squeal from the lady as she was very stir to incur a beautiful box wrapped in gold transparency with a discolour ribbon. As I was handing a box to Jennifer, Dakota came over and told me thank you and kissed me passionately. I squeezed her cute little ass which made her wriggle it and titter at me.

Sammy and Bobby told me that there was someone sitting by the outside gate. I don't commemorate seeing him when we arrived at the Chateau. I asked John if he had his firearm, which he did. We walked down to the outside logic gate only to find a Hispanic looking guy slumped over on the footing against the fencing. whoremaster checked for a heart rate but there was none. I dialed up 911 and told them what we found at our outer gate they said they were sending metropolis police to our location.

St. John stared at the body clearly wondering if the body was put there to bedevil us off track or if it was put there to try and implicate us in something. Either way, neither john nor I were going to touch the body former than John checking for a pulse.

It took about 15 minute of arc for the law to arrive. The for the first time matter that they noticed was John wearing his sidearm. Of course, they wanted to see that he had a have a bun in the oven permission before they looked at the utter body. After they cleared John, then they called for the coroner to send a station wagon to cull up the dead soundbox. I was questioned with only a couple of head such as ‘ do I have it away the give-up the ghost'and ‘ how did the guy end up at our outer gate'?

After a couple of interrogative, they told me that I was ‘ allowed'to go back to my house. John and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders, and headed back to the menage. When we got inside, we were pestered with query about what happened. When we didn't have much of a story to tell apart, the gentlewoman walked away bummed out.

With it being dinner time, Bobby and Sammy had a yoke of turkeys cooked along with romance white potato vine, baked sweet potatoes, stuffing, green bean plant, and jellied cranberry ( out of a can ). We all went to the dining room table waiting for Bobby and Sammy to narrate us that the meal was prepare for us to junket. When they did, many of the ladies got up quickly and headed into the kitchen.

John and I just sat there enjoying the view of the dame. I could tell that lavatory was so happy that Diane was now good at home with all of us. I didn't change the safety procedure because I wasn't sure that anything was done yet considering that a drained torso was left at the outer gate. I was surprised, however, that the police didn't really seem occupy in asking toilet or me any enquiry. They asked only a twosome of questions before the coroner showed up and picked up the physical structure and took it away.

As we all sat around the dinner tabular array, there was a sense of alleviation with Diane back home. We all thanked the well Lord for our fortune .