The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) can and Dallas

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

The trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three dominion coach to throw in the towel, but I was very glad to have plan B ready to go at a moment's notice. Now, I'm going to head to Dallas once again. plan B needs to be fix as their numbers racket have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of that sectionalisation. I don't see very many territory coach written report on visiting early Pinetree's in the arena. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip.

Dakota's estimate of whoremonger acting as my supporter made me smile. I don't know if John can take out this off, but I want to move over him the opportunity to at least try.

When I woke up, I did my usual morning ritual, but this forenoon I decided that I'm going to continue home and pop out the whole process of privy being my assistant for a day before we head towards Dallas.

After I head out to the kitchen, I see trick eating yet another stadium of cereal. This time he's eating the end of the Froot Loops.

"can, I have a party favour to ask of you. Care to hear it ?"I say to him.

"Um, is it about me handling you for a week as your supporter ?"he asks me. This really stunned me. I know only one person must have told him this, but I'm OK with it as I really want him to show me what he has learned from Dakota.

"wellspring, I guess that favor is blown all to hell,"I say to him.

"No, it's not. Dakota prepped me to start thinking about what you will involve. She mentioned that you might be wanting to take me to Dallas,"he tells me.

"well, she's rectify. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the President of the Pinetree as well as the district managers of the eating house group,"I tell him.

"When would you like to go ?"John the Evangelist asks.

"How about tomorrow, we'll take the jet, but bring an overnight change of clothes just to be safe,"I tell him. Although he never looks up from his cereal, I know that he heard me and is thinking about what needs to be done.

I like working from home. I tend to work at a easy pace, but more importantly I sit around in a couplet of shorts and a tee shirt. Of course, my little Dakota will break one of my white tee shirts and no scanty and ride me repeatedly, which always makes me smile. She and I had a delightful fourth dimension on a warm trip to Seattle.

"John, I'm going to delay here and work from the house today, so feel free to wear some underdrawers and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smiling as I know, he likes being like me and wearing shortstop makes him more relaxed.

I take my laptop out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen table. john pours me a Methedrine of pineapple juice, which feels a bit weird as usually, it is Dakota or one of the gentlewoman who take aid of that for me.

When I log on to the email portal, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to travel succeeding. I take a few minutes and look at the top 1 % of the restaurant radical. I like what I'm seeing out of the Boston mathematical group and send him there for the succeeding couple of week. I tell him in the email, that I would like him to visit three or four eating place there and break up one that might be a skilful candidate for the project. I also asked him to stick around at a Pinetree and give me his opinion of the stay.

I see another email from Roger. He once again wants me to engage the four guys from the enigma Service to act as a aegis point when Jill or I are out of the Chateau. Roger knows that the windows have all been replaced because John sent him pictures of the work. I told Roger that when I return from Dallas, I'll have a sit down with them.

John interrupts me.

"David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a meeting for you with the tyre recappers ? The plant is just outside of Dallas, and I thought you might wish to see it,"John tells me. I like the idea and tell him to make the arranging, but don't list a specific time as I'm not sure how long firing several dominion managers will train. Although, the young lady that we promoted death time I was there was doing well. Her routine were not star, but they were much honorable than the integral rest of the grocery in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas numbers, made me consider about the Las Vegas eating place. Their numeral were doing well, not at the top of the chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a short e-mail noting to them that I was still lofty of their work.

The more I thought about the tyre sojourn, made me smiling. John had anticipated a need of mine and took care of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen mesa, I could hear cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop computer open air on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the voices to the office. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the federal computer code put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my head into the function, I got just a mitt up telling me to ‘ mind my own business ’. I blew Jill a kiss and headed back down to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen, Sammy asked if I had any ideas about what I would like to have for lunch and then for dinner.

"How about just some BLT sandwiches for lunch and maybe some grilled steaks for dinner, but with a salad available for the ladies please,"I tell him.

"Would you prefer a couple of my cakes or something else for dessert ?"

"Your bar are scrumptious, feel free people to make a mates of them, please,"I say to him. He just smiles and goes back to employment. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the house is going now that we have St. Patrick's Service handling many of the number. She tells me that things around the house are so very much easier now that we have a service to plow such things as washing and cleaning.

I see St. John the Apostle on his tablet, which makes me smile.

I go back to working on my laptop computer. As usual, I eliminate the extra emails which decoct the total number down by about 25 %, but there are still various ‘ read-only'emails which I dread.

looking for over the radical of my e-mail, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a couple of email attachments one about the telephone dial construction and some suggestions about how to realise it a bit more sympathetic. The other attachment was showing the progress of the building under construction. Tina's Mom mentioned that phoenix has a full-bodied account and some of it should be incorporated on the inside of the lobby. I liked the idea and sent a reply email asking for some artwork that they think would be prissy choices.

I was very glad to hear from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her female parent on remuneration, will help them and commit me two lot of eyes watching the two buildings that we acquired there.

There was an electronic mail from our casino general manager in OK. He tells me that he has had to contact the Treasury department as they have had several thousand dollars of forgery pecker. I copied the e-mail to the other three cassino to be on the lookout for fake notice.

As usual, all the noblewoman were dressed and headed towards the service department to hire their vehicles to work. I thought a bit about taking John's fomite out of the mix for today's drive to the hawk. However, none of the ma'am seemed to mind.

Many of the ladies gave me a kiss on the cheek as they poured themselves a cup of coffee bean to take on for the trip. Just to be cute, Dakota came over and plopped herself down on my lap.

"Good morning pappa. Did you sleep well ?"she asks.

"Yes, my darling I slept very well. How about you ?"I ask her.

"Well, I didn't sleep with my dada, but it was OK,"she says smiling at me before she leans in and kisses me.

As usual, my Dakota wasn't wearing any panties and she kept wiggling her ass on my lap, knowing what it does to me. When Sammy had a new pot of coffee ready, she got off my lap, poured herself a cup and headed out to the TV room, where mortal had left the TV on to the morning news. Dakota asked me if I had seen the store price at close yesterday. When I told her no, she giggled her cute little giggle and told me that our bloodline Price broke $ 300 for the low gear prison term ever. I began to consider maybe a 2 for 1 split sometime after Jill does the stock conversion.

Dakota changed the channel to something that she wanted to watch out. Saint John the Apostle went into the TV room and checked on her just to make sure she was OK.

Continuing to reckon over my email, I began to read the ‘ read-only'ones to eliminate them. It took me a duo of time of day before I managed to clear out several of them from the group. I did notice an email about incentive balk. I read the email that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the fillip bridle of my group sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a undertaking and didn't need to be disturbed.

There was an attachment to the electronic mail. I opened it to see some of the incentive sum. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the bonus for this year. I scanned down the list and found Jennifer's name. She had a bonus of to a greater extent than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six column she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the disposal of all the lowly district offices in Tampa, capital of the United States DC, Toronto, and of path here in LA. Bonus impediment got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their concentrated work.

I went through my radical. Amy, of line. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the great job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the house. From there, I thought about my ducky Tina and her Mother. They have done a dandy job for me and I need to send them a bonus check as well. Then it hit me, there are lots of mass in my group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of course, in my head, he's getting a bonus practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.

In my head, I thought that maybe putting the bonus checks into something would be a nice idea. However, I couldn't even believe the number that was attached to my gens or Jill's epithet. Thinking about Jill, also made me think about BJ and Danni as well.

I saw another email from Roger President Lyndon Johnson. He wanted to let me lie with that he would be in Detroit for about two weeks working on a couple of Pinetree locations that needed wicked upgrading on security.

John told me that he has notified the jet crew that we would be heading to Dallas tomorrow, early in the morning. I was grateful that he took care of that for me.

I realize that Dakota is here, but I haven't seen him go near her as if he was asking her advice on what to do. So far, he seems to have risen to the task, but then again, we are still home.

John is making phone cry, for what I don't know. I summon him over to me and ask what phone calls he is making.

"I'm setting up interviews for you with the four arcanum Service guys. I think that Roger is probably correctly in that you and Jill need two of these guys to go with you when you leave the house,"John says to me.

"Thank you,"I tell him.

I see Dakota watching to earn for certain that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far Saint John the Apostle and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with Plan B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle group. John asked me if it would be an nightlong stoppage or a turn around in Dallas. I let him do it that I expected that the trip is just a turnaround. He grabbed his bag and set it by the look threshold. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.

John tells me that the limousine is here, complete with Fred driving. I picked up my bag and headed out to the limo, where Fred took my bag and put it in the bole. John came out of the house with his own bag, which Fred put in the trunk. We got into the car and Fred took us for a ride towards the airport.

When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our bags from the trunk. Each of us went up to the whole tone into the jet gear up to move around to Dallas.

Once we were inside the plane, both John and I retrieved a set of earbuds to watch over a movie. I chose Seabiscuit with Tobey Maguire. It's a nice flick, one of my wife's pet.

Up to this point, lav has been a thoroughly help. He listens, he contemplates things and so far he has anticipated my motivation. As the jet roars down the track, I think about Heidi and Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of course, bringing them over to the house, for a looseness academic session, seems like a good estimate, at to the lowest degree in my head.

I think about Heidi's slender trunk and question if she wants to revel our playgroup. I think about Patrick, how he is a big strong guy. I'm sure that he has already thought about seeing Heidi raw. Something that I would enjoy seeing as well. In our playgroup, I'm sure there would be no shortage of women to taunt that stallion.

CHAPTER 2

whoremonger and I chat a bit as the plane flies towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a lean of plan B citizenry. I remember the live on time I was there ; we promoted a lady to go a district manager, Donna Burger.

The flight was only a twain of time of day. When we landed, once again we had the limo device driver standing and waiting for us.

John was thirsty and so was I. I suggested stopping at a Village Inn once again. The chauffeur took Saint John the Apostle and me to the nearest one from the jet. I could see in trick's centre that he was make to eat, which wasn't a real surprisal for him.

I decided to have a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 eggs, 2 Francis Bacon strip, and 2 pancakes. St. John had the same as me.

So far, John has done a fine job being my assistant. Although, I did lack Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the eatery mathematical group's district federal agency. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the figurehead door, waiting for someone to do greet me, which didn't happen.

I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could gather in the conference room once again. He shrugged his shoulders and went from desk to desk asking everyone to adjoin in the conference room. several members headed towards a conference room leaving me standing out in the center of the office.

The league room was filled to capacitance.

"Good afternoon, many of you already bang me, but just in case you don't, I'm David Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.

"Is this another of your crappy shit shows trying to prepare us believe that we're not doing well enough,"one guy says to me.

"No, no jack shows. However, I ask the same doubt today that I asked last time I was here, How 're your bit ?"

One guy speaks up,"They're amercement. Maybe not where you would like them to be, but they are just fine,"one guy tells me.

"Really ? Shall we look at your district's bit ?"I ask. There's a stunned silence in the room.

"It says here that you are next to last among district managing director. precaution to explain why that is ?"I ask.

"Roadwork,"he tells me.

"OH, C'mon, that's the same excuse all you district managers gave me close time. Don't you have anything new ?"

"Well, it does take in to do with the roadwork that the DOT of Dallas has going on,"one guy says to me.

"And that's the only reason ? I find that very hard to believe,"I say to them.

"Here, we go. He doesn't work for a life, and yet he wants to blame us,"another guy says.

"Is that what you think ? That I'm not working ?"I say to them. I look around the room and see the vernal lady that I promoted the last time that I was here, Donna Burger.

"Miss Burger, how is your territory doing ?"I ask.

"wellspring, it could be better. Edgar Guest check averages are up, employee turnover is holding steadily. We're not short on director, but we could use a couple more,"Miss hamburger says to me.

"This is dazed, we all know our numbers, we don't have to do to the likes of you,"he says to me. I look at lav, who is getting annoyed with these fools.

I look around the room and decide.

"With the exception of girl Burger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing muteness to lessen over the room. various of the district managers pull their Florida key out of their pockets and chuck out them onto the table. King John begins to roll up the cay. I watch Ms. Burger and see her sitting in her seat with her mouth unfastened. One of the matter that I did notice was that no one said a word to Ms. Burger as they left.

I asked Ms. Burger where I could find all my Plan B people. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the territorial dominion managers go and replace them right away. Ms. Burger went around the elbow room tapping people on the shoulder and sending them to the conference room.

I was set for program B, and it looks as if my persuasion on the thing were spot on.

"As you all know, I'm Jacques Louis David Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the territory director,"I tell them.

"All of them ?"Someone asks.

"Yep, all of them,"I replied.

I went on to say,"However, there are going to be some alteration here. Everyone will work a 45-hour week, with one Saturday a calendar month being replaced with a Tuesday,"I say to the group.

"You are all territory manager and I expect everyone to work when the eternal rest of the humans plays,"I say to them.

We chat for nearly two hours before I end the session. From the district office, john shuffles me into the limousine as we head towards the tire recapping location. When we get there, the manager comes out to play me. He tells us that the sheer numeral of tires that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business back in the dark. I start to consider if buying this works would be a right idea, something to break on at another time.

The manager takes us on a term of enlistment of the readiness. I see several house trailer of tyre just waiting to be recapped. When the tour is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tire already recapped and will be sent to our fix. He thanks me for the business as it saved many chore here at the recapping plant.

I ask him if he would urge a Nice topical anaesthetic shoes for an early dinner before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican restaurant that is two blocks down the route. He tells me that they have a buffet from 1 until 6 pm during the calendar week, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see John already licking his sassing, the musical theme of a Mexican buffet was very shake to him.

With the force changed at the eating house district office, I am guessing that the new mass will actualize that they are under a microscope and should work harder at being more successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. Burger. She is young, she is beautiful, and she puts in more time than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.

While John was eating from the Mexican snack bar, I texted Dakota to let her have a go at it that John has kept me on point today, so far, so effective. I got her usual text answer"K".As I sat there watching bathroom shovelful food into his mouth, my mind went towards trying to reward Ms. Warren E. Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, work hard and know what is going on in your chemical group eatery.

I texted Jill if she could send 100 parcel of our stock to Ms. hamburger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."

As I watched King John go up for his tertiary plate, I laughed to myself that this eating house won't be making any profits on John. When he sat down with his third plate, he began to ask me some questions.

"Jacques Louis David, am I doing OK so far ?"

"You're doing just fine John,"

"Are we going to continue the night, or drumhead home plate when we have finished our visits ?"

"We'll capitulum back home,"I tell him. He smiles. I'm sure that was the result he was hoping for.

"Now, I've got a interrogative sentence for you. What present are you going to get Dakota for being such a skilful teacher ?"

"Oh no. I have to get her a present ?"John says in a bit of a panicked voice.

"Well yeah, she did a not bad job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.

"piece of tail me…. oh, waiting, bedamn it. I have to count on out what to get her ?"john says. I laugh at his misunderstanding, but I felt the Lapp way trying to see out what to get her for Christmas.

"John, have you decided on what to get Diane for Christmas ?"I ask him.

"No, and I have no idea what to get her. I love her, but you just bought her a new hand truck, how can I compete with that ?"He asks me.

"John, it's not a competition. Hey, you could bring back a tee shirt that has one of those platitudinal sayings like"Someone went to Dallas and all I got was this lousy tee shirt,"John looked at me as if I was speaking a dissimilar language. I knew in my middle that would NOT be the item to get either one of the ladies.

"How about we stop at a jewelry shop and take a look,"I say to him. He shrugs his shoulders. I pay the bill, which I was happy that we weren't charged by the denture with privy finally eating four shell of food for thought. I discovered that he loves Tamale, he ate 9 of them.

"Gospel According to John, before we head towards the jet, I want to confab one of the Pinetree positioning where I had asked for some things to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to take a quick arrest,"I say to him. I pass him the address of the Pinetree location that I want to visit.

When I get the bank note back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would like this nice little eatery to stick around in business.

Heading outside, I see the limousine parked across the parking lot. As we started walking towards it, the driver starts the car and drives over to meet us in the middle of the parking lot. Once John and I were inside, I rolled the secrecy window down as I had questions for the chauffeur.

"Excuse me, I have a couple of questions for you ? I say to the chauffeur.

"I'll be well-chosen to suffice them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.

"Do you slow down down in the two weeks before Yuletide, and if you do, what do the manager do here to keep all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, yes. We slacken way, way down. However, we do a Christmas lights tour that runs every Night of the week from December 5th until December 29th. We take December 30th off preparing for the dogshit rush of limo request for New Year's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.

"Do you have other things that go on when you hit a slow down metre of the year ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, we offer a two-fer during the summer months. Use us for graduation parties, and we will have you a sec Nox for free, but the free Night can not be used on a Friday or Saturday night. We also have deals with various of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limousine for anything then we will be the preferable limo of pick. The customer gets a limo for a prostrate fee and we add up the number of limousine drive we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the front desk people dinner from the restaurant of their selection as Texas doesn't allow any sorting of pecuniary reimbursement,"I'm told.

"Interesting,"I say.

"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limousine avail ?"the driver asks.

"Nope, I already own three. Two in LA and one in Las Vega,"I say.

"Really ? Three ? Are you looking for any managers ? I have a Brother in LA. I could move there and locomote in with him for a while until I get myself set up,"

I write Paula's speech sound phone number on the dorsum of my business card that John hands me.

"Here you go, call the peeress that I wrote on the rachis and let her bed that I sent you,"I say.

"Thank you. Please don't get me ill-timed, but I've lived in Dallas for many old age and I would care to go somewhere else to live and act upon,"the chauffeur says to me.

I think about the driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on most phones, you don't need to really recognize the layout of LA. I considered him to be a nominee to run the limo team that takes customers from hotels to the aerodrome. The device driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.

The first thing that I notice is that there is a bellman along with four luggage handcart. When the limo pulls up to the forepart door, the bellman opens the bet on doorway letting St. John the Apostle and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the driver tell the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no baggage to take.

Once inside, I looked around. The restaurants were both open, which was a sore spot for me when I was here shoemaker's last. I sat in the lobby and just watched. People came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a booking. A large cowboy type with charge, denim, and a large black cowpoke hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cowboy asked for the unspoilt room which he was offered the 15th floor, at a walk-in rate of $ 1500 a Nox. I was very happy to see the 15th level being rented out.

I asked John for a pen and one of my business carte. On the back of my lineup, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a nice improvement since the last time I was here."

I walked the menu to the front desk and asked for the manager in charge. A polite gentlewoman came to the front end desk. I handed her my carte and thanked her for her squad'hard body of work in transforming this unit.

One thing that I did notice was that there still was no concierge and thus the forepart desk had to wield all the interrogative. I suggested getting a concierge to form all 7 days a week. She thanked me for my input and then turned over my business card and read my name and title on the front of the circuit card. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the chairwoman of the company establish up to meet you the following cockcrow. I thanked her for the information and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the number one wood to stop at a jewellery stock, which we did. Gospel According to John and I went inside and looked around at the alternative. I suggested him getting Diane a nice bracelet. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a conservative dress that needed a necklace.

Both John and I looked at jewelry. privy selected a nice unproblematic infield watchband, complete with over 2 carats of top-quality diamonds. I, in routine, asked to see this two-carat solitaire diamond neckless. The salesperson handed me her jeweler's eye to calculate at the baseball diamond. Since I didn't see any comprehension, I decided to purchase the ball field. Just to realise things interesting, I told the salesperson to put John's purchase on my sales event. Before Gospel According to John could even object, I handed the salesperson my AMEX.

The salesperson wrapped each of the piece of music of jewelry for us to take home.

Gospel According to John reviewed his musical note in his helper's notebook after we got into the limo. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 measure. King John and I got on the jet and buckled in.

Before we started moving, my speech sound rang. It was from Sharon.

"David, did you invite individual to the office and not tell me ?"Sharon asks.

"Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not prove up ?"I said laughing a bit.

"Tony Jimmy Stewart,"she tells me.

"Tony Stewart, the NASCAR driver, and car owner ?"I ask.

"Yep, that would be the one,"she says to me.

"Please apologize to him for me and if possible, reschedule a meeting with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him find fault the meter and we'll just physical body things out,"I tell her.

"Don't worry boss, I'll take guardianship of it. But now you owe me,"she says before we hang up.

The flight home plate was boring. whoremaster and I chatted about Christmastime presents, but the usual things like the jewellery that we just bought didn't seem personal like Christmas presents are supposed to be.

I asked how things with his Mother are, since hiring her for the really demesne part she works hard and I often wonder if it puts a strain on Jennifer and John's relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.

I looked through my sound cerebration that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was nothing. Why Tony James Maitland Stewart would show up at the office intrigued me.

When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many private jets, way more than I usually see. It was John that reminded me that the LA Rams had a home game against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a form of letting fee, they had a spot for us to park the jet. It took Fred a dyad of min to get over to us. I saw several of the Black car limos and even two felicitous, Happee limo. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the Congressman and his wife were still clients or do, they even still use our service.

As usual, when I am out of tactile sensation for whatever reason, my phone usually gets lit up once we land and today was no unlike. I had a twelve text messages and 6 missed phone claim.

The very first one that I called was Sharon. I wanted to find out what time he wanted to reschedule.

"Sharon darling, did Tony Jimmy Stewart reschedule and if so, when ?"I ask her.

"He took you up on your 11 am tomorrow. He knows that he didn't have an appointment, but he was in the building with another client and took a gamble that you might be here,"she tells me.

"Well, that's great news !"I say to her.

"Oh, and you have a delivery coming to your business firm. It is 500 fount of that wine from the wine maker that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.

"I own a winery. When did I buy it ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo raft. And you don't own just one, you actually own three,"Sharon tells me.

"Are they all in California ?"I ask.

"Yep, all three are in Northern California,"she says.

"Oh, do separate,"I say.

"The minor one is in Napa vale, the former two are the like size of it but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you felicitous limo didn't mention these three vineyard. But, according to Sacramento Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigation as well as checking other commonwealth for property in Jaxson, Inc. name or even in your name,"Sharon tells me.

"Well, that's a just theme. We keep finding the other things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the conveyance as none of our corporate attorneys would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.

"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine-colored cellar and contribute me a tally of how many bottles we have there. I don't need a breakdown, at to the lowest degree not yet. I just would wish to have a go at it how many bottles we already have before we get this 500-case Holy Order,"I ask her to take care of for me.

CHAPTER 3

As we got into the limousine, Fred was already laughing since the delivery fellowship called the Chateau to set up the delivery time. Teasing, I told him that if he's not thrifty, I'll put Mom in charge of the unscathed thing.

"Fred, I want to take a leak some phone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case speech. A delivery that large would most likely come via tractor-trailer, which would throw to back down the private road. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon dealings.

John piped up,"I can name some of my college booster. You already know that they will act upon cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an US Army of college mass helping you out. I'll make some margin call in just a couple of min, all I need to have it away is how many would you like. Oh, and they don't have to dress up, just be clean looking, right ?"John asks me.

I'm really impressed, this is the very first affair that he anticipated my needs and took action.

"can, how about at to the lowest degree 10 citizenry. 500 subject are a totally lot of vino to act. It will probably arrive in a tractor trailer,"I tell him.

"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make call option and put together a grouping that will handle all this. I'll also look at the easiest way to get this from outside to into the wine-colored wine cellar. If my math is decline, this will be 6,000 bottles of wine,"John tells me.

"I'll also get Bobby and Sammy involved as well. One of them could be directing the flow from their threshold by the kitchen,"trick tells me.

It felt good to be dwelling. Dallas has been a sore spot with me so far, much like having a small pebble in your horseshoe that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. hamburger will hold charge of the new group of district managers.

"Fred, can you subscribe to us to a high-end curio shop ? I would like to gibe something,"I tell him.

"What do you have in mind gaffer ?"lav asks.

"I have an idea about what to get Dakota for a minuscule gift,"I tell him.

Fred only takes about 10 minutes to get us to this very high-end peculiarity workshop on Rodeo driving force. He pulls up the limo out nominal head and we step out and maltreat into the shop. We are greeted by a nice lady that is probably 55 or so. The store is quaint, but it has sight of nice rarity pieces. Of course, there were also several curiosity console which I had no interest in looking at. I saw this cunning piffling piece that looked like a miner complete with a pickax and wearing a mineworker's hat. Something in my head told me she would care this piffling piece. There was a pit miner that I also got, that one would be from John.

It took a few minutes, but the sales lady had both art object bubble wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in aureate hydrofoil theme. I chose a wickedness blueness ribbon and John selected an emerald green ribbon. The lady wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two pieces. I was so happy that I now had a wonderful bit of jewellery for her for Yuletide and Saint John the Apostle and I had these little statuette. Yes, both Gospel According to John and I were happy with our purchases for Dakota.

being back menage just seemed natural. The trip having John as my assistant went better than I anticipated. He thought things out before he made any decisions. Now I had to retrieve about taking care of him. I know that he wants a Christmas Eve nuptials, but for some gonzo reason, Diane wants their wedding ceremony to be New Year 's Eve. That idea just seemed ridiculous ; it must be her young I thought. Maybe I should throw a treatment with Jennifer since she loves both of them.

My phone started buzzing, it was a yell from Dr. Ronda.

"Hello beautiful,"I said.

"Your charwoman are all in trouble with me,"she answer right from the start.

"Um, could you clew me into what happened before I get yelled at ?"

"All three of them missed their appointments with me yesterday,"she tells me. I know that she's not actually mad, but she is concerned. Diane was supposed to have an sonography, Jill was supposed to have some bloodwork, and Dakota was also supposed to have some bloodwork as well.

"Darling, not to worry, I'll take attention of it,"I tell her.

"When do I get to put my custody on you again lover ?"Ronda asks.

"All you have to do is do to the firm, you should know that by now,"I tell her smiling the whole clip. toilet is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.

We say our goodbyes and bent up.

"Fred, have you thought about what you're going to get Mom for Christmas ?"

"Oh yes, Melanie wants this nice Noritake tea set. I don't know why, but all she has to do is guide something out and that's what I will get her,"he tells me. I think to myself how he is from a dissimilar era than most of the chauffeurs that we hire today. To most of them, being a chauffeur is just a parttime job, but with Fred, it's more like a lifestyle.

Knowing that Fred is getting Mom this exclusive tea set, made me think about getting her some of the salutary tea that I can receive anywhere, but then again it didn't seem personal like I want it to be.

"Hey John, put a margin call into either Bobby or Sammy, I think if we can swing over it, I would like to have a nice steak with sautéed mushroom and onion plant, glazed carrots, and a fat broil potato,"I tell him. He smiles and gladly makes the call.

I get a text from Jill ; she sent the stock share to Ms. Burger.

When we pull into the courtyard, there are three box truck parked. Fred has no idea what they are all about. He pulls up to the front threshold and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a while. I take 7 $ 100 banknote out of my pocket, fold them in one-half and as he's holding the doorway clear, I stuff them into his shirt pocket. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won't hear of it.

The box trucks have me odd. I walk over to one of the drivers and ask what they are bringing. He tells me that it is high-end furniture. As soon as the driver told me it was high-end stuff, I knew that Melanie was behind this.

I went inside and was greeted by some rather agitate ladies. I saw my married woman sitting at the dining room mesa eating a sandwich. She actually looked exhaust. I went over and kissed her and began to massage her articulatio humeri. I could experience all the tension in her neck opening and shoulders.

"darling, why don't you go put your bathing courtship on and go sit in the hot tub. Your back and neck would finger much better,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to finish her sandwich first then go change. I'm just happy she is not growling at me.

I go to sit at the kitchen tabular array. Dakota comes and sits on my lap. She is still a beautiful young lady.

"Daddy has a represent for you,"I tell her.

"Yum, is it something that I can put in my oral cavity ?"she asks giggling.

"No smarty-pants, it isn't what you think it might be. It is an actual present,"I tell her.

I see her nerve show signs of curiosity.

"fountainhead pa, when are you going to grant me my present ?"She asks.

"Would you like it now ?"

"Right here in battlefront of everyone ?"She asks me.

"But of course, you're not suddenly shy, are you ?"I ask, knowing she thinks the present is entirely something else.

"You know me, dad, I'm really not shy about anything,"she tells me.

"Then before I give you your present, please recount me why you missed your appointment with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a unforgiving voice.

"fountainhead, I didn't feel well. I took a nap and before I knew it my date metre had passed,"

"I'm going to set another appointment and if I have to, I will take you there personally,"I say to her.

"You're not mad at me are you pappa ?"she asks.

"I'm not mad. I just worry about you and the baby, got it ?"I tell her. She puts her arm around my neck and snuggles her headspring onto my chest."I'm sorry pop,"she says to me in a sincere voice. I kiss her and hug her back.

I pull out the small roll box for her and ask for a osculation before she gets the present. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my rooster causing it to excite and season in her hand. Being the prickteaser, she is, she unzips my pants and puts her mitt interior and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.

"favorite, do you need your present or do you desire me to eff your brains out ?"I say smiling at her.

"Can't I have both ?"

"You know with me you can practically have anything you want,"I tell her.

"OK, then how about I take the lay out you bought me first, then I get to have my way with you as my second acquaint. We have enough prison term before dinner for you to make me cum various clock time pop,"she says with lust in her eyes.

I reach into my backpack and pull out the little beautifully wrapped box and hand it to her. Saint John sees me handing Dakota my gift and he goes to get his natural endowment for her as well.

Once she has both gifts, I tell her to open John's gift first. Dakota takes her blue handwriting and begins to untie the bow carefully. After the bow is undone, she gently removes the ribbon taking caution to not destroy the beautiful decoration. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the earn tape that holds the paper. Once the newspaper publisher is loose, she carefully removes the box. I see the anticipation in her eyes. She carefully opens the box to find something bubble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the clear tape that is holding it together. In a move like a surgeon, she takes the figurine out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the little porcelain while, she nearly tears up. She loves the giving and jumps up and kisses lav.

"Dakota, your Daddy told me I was supposed to get you a small gift for training me. I was just going to get you one of those tee shirts that said ‘ person went to Dallas and all I got was this tee shirt ”. Dakota playfully punches him in the shoulder but then kisses him and I could barely hear her say thank you. He just smiled that she liked the gift.

Once she released St. John from her embrace, she turned her attention to me. She picked up my box and began the process of opening it a lot like a surgeon. Her skill and attentiveness to detail of unwrapping the box was skillful to catch. In my head, I was thinking about how long it would be for her to undo Christmas presents.

Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the medallion, and finally loosened the newspaper by cutting the unmortgaged tape that held it together. Once it was loose, she carefully took the box out of the newspaper. Again, she cut more clear tape with her fingernail and opened the box. For a irregular clip, she found a small figurine wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a match to the other one, she almost broke the patch thing as she lept into my arm and wiggled her cute ass on my nearly hard peter. I felt, as common, that she didn't have pantie on. She put both figurine together and I saw her eyes tear up.

"deary, there's no demand to cry. This is supposed to form you happy, not sad,"I say to her.

"Daddy, this does make me happy. Do you know that for Christmas finale year from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift card to Sears ? I can't even use that because the stupid store is out of business. Can you believe that ?"

"Should I even ask what you got for your birthday ? Maybe a gift card to McDonald 's ?"I asked hoping I was wrong.

"No, I didn't get anything from them for my birthday. I'm sure Melanie wanted to give me something, but Bob was a real cheap-ass,"Dakota says.

"What the fuck ?"john says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the sentiment. Yes, we play it fairly absolve with the money here, but we also watch each former's back, and front, and every former percentage of their body.

I pull Dakota into me and put my arms around her. I begin to kiss her passionately and she responds. Her tongue goes into my mouth and begins to wrestle with my own tongue. As I'm kissing her, my mind admiration just what kind of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonder why the firm staff happily left their employ to crop somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a reasonable natural endowment. Hell, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new truck. I didn't expect anything in comeback, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a natural endowment card. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.

"Dakota darling, I just want to make trusted that you are happy here. You don't tactile property like either Jill or I am forcing you to do anything,"I say to her.

"papa, are you kidding me ? I've never been so happy in my entire life. You pay me more than money than I even know what to do with. I get to live in a mansion that is larger than I have ever seen. You and Jill do by me with respect and care about me ... and love me. Your married woman willingly share you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous person that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making beloved and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your baby fulfills one of my slap-up fantasy. I was sure while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never suffer a babe because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my tum and feel our baby every dayspring. Daddy, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do lie with you with all my eye and individual,"Dakota tells me.

"Well, I'm beaming to hear that. I love you too my darling. You will gain a wonderful Mother to our infant. I can just see you as one of the soccer Moms carrying the squad to the dairy Queen after the soccer game. You'll be the chill Mom that all the Kyd want to fall out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.

As Dakota and I are kissing, these furniture guy wire keep bringing in more stuff and walking it down to Mom's room.

"Dakota, any approximation where Mom is good now ?"I ask.

"She's in her elbow room. I think she has the furniture movers putting her new furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old furniture around to calculate estimable in her way,"Dakota says to me.

I notice that no furniture is coming out just going into her way. Clear she spent some time shopping for this poppycock. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in charge of decorating inside the Chateau for Christmas. With her high fellowship gustatory sensation, she could throw this house the best in southerly California.

As I'm sitting with my Dakota on my lap, Jill brings me a letter from the urban center. I open it and rule it is their official offer to me to purchase the property across the service road. It's a little senior high, but I'm just glad to have control over it. I dial up the lawyer that we use and tell him that I want to purchase the property across the road from the house. I tell him that I will fax him the letter and to just pay for the leverage and do not try to counteroffer.

I also ask him how to find whom might have put three vineyard in Jaxson, Inc. name without me or them knowing about it. He assures me he will put his in effect paralegal on it to find out the information. I thank him and end the call.

I see Gospel According to John making good deal of sound calls. At outset, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case delivery of wine tomorrow. I was gladiola to pack just charge of his friends with money and food, but since I now know how much of a bonus Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these kids more than than they expect.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen the security guy in a patch. While I feel our presence is covered well, our back-door entrance gate is fill in without any television camera. I would like to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly defrayment have been right on clip. The three porn ladies also have been giving me their money orders and I give them the cash just so there is a lead in case someone makes a mephitis about having three porn ace living here.

"Hey trick, can you come in here for a moment ? I just had a thought,"I say to him.

John gets up and comes into the kitchen and sits down at the table with me.

"john, when I first met you it was at that IHOP when I was dating Tina, do you remember back then ?"I ask him.

"Of course, I do. That was one of those epic nights,"he says smiling at me.

"Well, I'm not sure I would call it epic, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were kind of the geek in Diane's group. You and she were not dating at that point and most of her gang were college acquaintance from the college she was going to. My thought is that maybe you should induce her create some phone calls and get some people to help with the wine delivery tomorrow. What do you think ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.

"That's a great fuck idea. I had completely forgotten that I was variety of the tagalong with her group,"he says to me.

"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty sure it will work your job much soft,"I say to him.

John gets up and puts a yell into Diane. I hear his phonation sound a bit less stressed about putting together a group to help us tomorrow. I sat there and thought about what's on the schedule for tomorrow ... ... Tony Stewart. I am both excited and very curious about why he showed up at the office looking for me.

I start to consider how John did with me. While it wasn't the degree of Dakota, she did do a tremendous job training him. I now feel well-off that when she has my baby, John will be capable to deal me until she is able to work again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is available anytime that either John or I need her assistance.

I get up and admit Dakota by the hired hand and lead her down the hall to my chamber. Once we are inside, I put my limb around her and begin to osculate her passionately. She leaps up on me and wraps her legs around me and holds onto me like a imp up in a coconut tree. While she has her branch wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the play layer and gently lay her down. I shed my clothes and mounting into bed with her. I gently take her clothes off as well.

She pushes me onto my book binding and slides down licking and sucking my tool. She has such a talent with her oral attainment that I just lay my head back and enjoy the oral drive. It takes respective instant before I feel that howling urge to set off in her mouth, which I do.

As my humanness settee down from all the cum that I just put into her mouth and throat, I pull her up to me. I kiss her passionately before I slide down her soundbox and begin my own oral acquirement on her gratifying tasting pussy. I lick and suck hearing her groan over and over.

I nibble on her clitoris and thrust my tongue into her as bass as I can get it to go. Her womanly juices coat my face and knife. I lick and suck all that I can get into my mouth. Gladly I swallow every drop she shares with me. As she calms down, I move my dead body up so that my cock is resting at the entrance of her puss. Slowly I push myself into her. She wraps her legs around me and crosses her ankles. Once she has done that, she pulls me tightly into her as deep as I can get.

I begin to thrust in and out of her. She keeps telling me how much she loves me as I feel her eubstance cramp on my manhood. As we both find ourselves in the same rhythm of making dear, we both come together declaring our erotic love over and over towards each early.

I know that my life-time changed for the right the day that I was a chauffeur and Jill was my trainer. With both Dakota and Jill meaning by me, I feel so loved.

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