The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo Company
The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo society
By PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
Getting back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by respective limousine companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk loose, and the punt room access open waiting for us to deplane. Of grade, my judgment worried about the kinship between him and Mom.
The three ladies all wished Fred a good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside.
"Fred, I'm surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom ?"
"Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a span of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on patronage and she stays home working like a dog preparing for the approaching stock event after the first of all of the year. Melanie and I are doing just the same affair, we're taking a small-scale fracture. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a strain on Paula to get off individual else who will handle you properly,"he says to me.
"Oh, now I'm being handled,"I say laughing, which causes the normally Stoic Fred to laugh as well.
Jennifer leans out the undetermined room access and towboat on my belt pulling me into the car. All three of the noblewoman give me a kiss and tell me how much they enjoyed the tripper. Ronda, still acting like a wife put her blazon around my neck and kissed me tenacious and passionately. When we broke from the kiss, I just smiled at her.
Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the dame were excited to be back home. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the traffic, but he did. When he pulled into the court, the very foremost thing that I noticed was the new Windows on the household. All four of us were glad to see that John got everything finished without my phone or Jennifer's phone blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please wait for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limo and see Paula.
He got our luggage out and we walked into the house. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a beat dog.
"Darling, what's the problem ?"I ask.
"Oh, this gunstock rebirth, it's kicking my ass,"she says before she kisses me.
I just moan as she always is a not bad kisser. We hug and hold each other as the other three saltation around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the living elbow room with Jill, I see Amy start to do towards us then turn around and bequeath us be.
"Is there anything I can do to help you ?"I ask.
"No, not yet, but after Noel, there will be a need,"she tells me.
When we break from the embrace ; she heads towards the kitchen and I head towards the sleeping room. As usual, I open my suitcase and just ditch the clothes into the hamper. I hang up my suit in the press and toss the luggage aside into the closet. I think about Aurora and wonder if she still has her company showing up and cleaning. I ignore the question in my head and go back outside to Fred who is diligently waiting for me.
We get into the limo and head to Happy, Happee limo. I put the privacy window down to chat with Fred.
"Are you and Mom having a good clip ?"I ask not knowing where to start.
‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the woman. I never would have got guessed that a woman of her age has so much passion,"Fred tells me.
"char of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.
"If you tell her I said that I'll deny it,"he says laughing back.
"Fred, can we talk for a bit as we drive back to the Happy, Happee limousine ?"I ask.
"Of course, sir,"he answers.
"Good, do you think that I'm taking this company in the mightily direction ? I want to pretend trusted person other than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.
"Sir, I hope what you are doing is right. I keep buying Sir Thomas More and to a greater extent neckcloth in Jaxson, Inc. Every time I get paid, I spend some on buying Thomas More shares of the livestock,"he tells me.
That answer from Fred made me feel a bit better, someone early than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't trust the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with near of them and I wanted an view of someone that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.
When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get ready'blank space. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking garage to get into a nice crossing Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was white with two dark stripes that ran from the tip of the tough to the back bumper. When he started the car, you could hear the V8 roar to lifespan. Fred slowly and carefully drove out of the parking garage. He waved at me as he left the garage.
I went inside and took the lift to the offices of Happy, Happee Limo. When I stepped off the elevator, I just walked into the billet. A overnice Danton True Young ma'am came over to me asking me if I needed to lease a limo.
"No, I'm here to see Paula,"I told her.
"Um, is she expecting you because she is very fussy,"she tells me. I deal her my business card. The Edward Young lady walks away from me towards the big castle doors, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few minutes, Paula came running through the call meat and made a bound into my arms. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard several of the phone people giggling at Paula's action.
"Hello favourite, I'm glad to see you,"I say to her.
"Oh, my goodness, I'm so glad to see you,"she says to me.
I pull her into her business office, past the two castle doors. Once the door closed behind me, she pulls me close and kisses me passionately.
"I would wish to talk to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.
"Darling River, you know that I would espouse you to the end of the globe. Where would you wish to go to eat ?"She asks me.
"How about that prissy salad place you like, what's it called, sweet Tomatoes ?"
"You'd go to sweetness love apple ? It's a salad space, no steak, no chicken, heck no fish either,"Paula says to me.
"C'mon love, grab some tonality. I'll drive,"I tell her.
"WAIT, I can't handgrip you agreeing to Sweet Tomatoes AND your driving !"She tells me.
"Then tell me what you want. You know that I'll go anywhere you choose,"I say to her.
"Um, how about that Greek spot on the Sunset funnies. I always like that property but working so much here I don't get to go hardly at all,"she says to me.
"Then the Hellenic place it is. seize some keys and let's go,"I tell her.
She grabs a set for a Town Car as we get on the lift. We take the elevator to the 2nd floor. We pass the security guard and head to the parking garage. We take the garage elevator to the car set stratum. When we get off the elevator, she directs me to the proper vehicle. I hit the unlock push button and spread the passenger threshold for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.
I get in and bulge out the car for us to steer to the Greek eating place that she likes out on the sunset Strip. As I'm driving us, she moves unaired to me.
"So, say me, darling, how are Dakota and John ?"
"Both are doing great. lavatory is now an assistant to Dakota. We're preparing him to subscribe over as my assistant when Dakota goes into labor,"I tell her.
"JOHN is an assistant to Dakota ? I'm not sure who I root for in that pairing,"Paula says.
"I say root for Dakota, right now she doesn't have hormonal issues, but they're coming,"I say to Paula.
"Well, you're back and you didn't say anything about issues with the jet. I'm dead reckoning that the jet is fine and anything that the sustainment masses found was turned over to the police,"she says.
How are you doing my ducky ?"I ask her as we pull into the restaurant parking lot.
"Oh, I'm fine. I miss you and all of the grouping at the theatre,"I park the car, get out and run around to open up her door. I hold my hand out as she steps out of the car.
"Thank you, kind sir,"she says.
We walk into the eating house, with her clutching my elbow. Once inside, we get seated at a John Wilkes Booth. I order Paula a glassful of gracious Hellenic language vino. They bring over a cheesy dip with some salute pocket bread Triangle. We spend a few minutes feeding each other and laughing about it.
"So, severalize me my darling, why did you want to go out to dinner with me ?"
"Because we haven't been seeing very much of each other lately,"I say to her.
The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our order. Paula Order a large Hellenic language salad with two sides of the bandaging. I order a Gyro with duplicate tzatziki sauce and special tomatoes with no onions. The waitress asks me if Daniel Chester French nestling are alright for my face. I giggle to myself about the fries which makes Paula ask why the giggle.
"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my face total of ketchup covered chips more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.
"Obviously, you have something you want to talk to me about, what is it ?"Paula asks.
"How are the two limo companies doing ?"I start.
"They're amercement. Happy could be doing better, but pitch blackness Car is knocking it out of the park,"she tells me.
"What is the issue with Happy ?"
"The client card is dropping off fast,"she says.
"Any idea why ?"
"I think that since it's now traceable by spouses, it is losing its shininess,"she says.
"We didn't think of that did we ?"
"No, not at all. Doing the cash thing, was risky, but it was nearly untraceable, but the card is very traceable. Now, single customer don't mind using the card, but one with a spouse care and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.
"How do you suggest we approach that egress ?"
"Revisit the client lean. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sorting should be sent back to the cash-only list. The single one can still use the posting. This makes both company much happier,"Paula tells me.
"Then do it. You are running the thing in the limo world, so make it happen. You don't need my license,"I tell her.
As I'm telling her this, I feel a shoeless metrical foot Menachem Begin to fondle my cock. She must be taking course of study as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her foot but remaining stoic above the table. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her foot. She tries her very best not to giggle, but the wiz on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty font and reluctantly removes her animal foot from my crotch.
Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our food, which looks delicious. Paula jibe right in having a spoonful of the Irish potato salad. I put the extra tzatziki sauce on the gyro and ingest a big bite. We both agree using moan that the repast is delicious.
"Paula, I do have a secondary coil reason to make you to dinner,"I start.
"I figured as much."
"I saw some things at early limo companies that could help us through the slow times of the year,"I tell her.
"Great !"
"One item that I saw was one company holds Christmastide light tours. The manager of the troupe scouts out the bang-up neighbourhood that have pot of Christmas lighter and the society takes the kinfolk on a slip through the town showing them all the great neighbourhood, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through traffic the whole kin gets to do something together,"I tell her.
She ponders what I have said and likes the idea. She says that with the years she's been at glad the two workweek prior to and immediately after Christmas the limo line of work takes a huge drop in car renting. However, New Year's Eve every car is being used.
"Where are we with contract bridge with some of the top hotels ? When I started with Happy, we had to patrol the top end hotels to serve their customer for a take fee that was added on to their hotel government note. Do we still do that ?"I ask.
"No, well…. not really. Many of our contract bridge have not been renewed but I don't know why. I've been much too busy running things that I haven't had any time to reach these hotels and receive out why,"she says.
"Do you need an assistant ?"
"That would be nice,"she says.
"Do you have anyone that you think is ready to be promoted ?"I ask.
"Well, of grade,"
"Then promote them. It's not like I have an assistant manager Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and make your life story prosperous,"I tell her.
As we finish up our entrée, I parliamentary law some Baklava, one of Paula's ducky dessert.
The beautiful waitress brings the dessert. Paula moves from one side of the booth to the other putting her arm around my cervix and kissing me. We spend a distich of min kissing before stuffing bit of the dessert into each early's mouth.
Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the bill. Paula and I walk out to the car holding hands. When we get to the car, I open the door and she kisses me again.
"Damn, I've missed you,"she says to me.
"Then come home with me. Everyone would love to see you, you've been missed,"I say to her.
"Really ?"
"Yes, Really,"I say.
"Then take me abode darling,"
We get into the car and off we go heading towards the Chateau. When we get there, again I look at the property across the ingress road and think to myself that I just need to buy the property and be done with it.
CHAPTER 2
As Paula and I walk into the business firm, various people welcome Paula. She is greeted by most of the playgroup, including Jill.
I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very sap. Clearly, the stemma conversion is taking its toll on her.
Amy and Donna are hugging on Paula and telling her how a lot she is missed at the house. I see Dakota, again in one of my tee shirts. She smiles and flips the back again to show me she's not wearing any panty. I just smile.
I see John eating a sandwich. I put my bridge player on his shoulder which causes him to startle up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so turn on to show me the finished intersection of the planetary house and the window. I let him lead me around so he could enjoin me the stories of sealed windows. The front windows he spent more money and had the anatomy reinforced with steel spline to avail foreclose any stray bullets from bursting through the windowpane human body and hitting someone inside.
John made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the cease product looked great. I liked his idea of spending the additional money to fortify the frame of the straw man Windows, something that I had not considered.
As I looked at everyone who was hugging Paula, I noticed no Aurora.
"Amy, where is sunrise ?"I ask.
"I don't know. I can't remember the last time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the slip,"she tells me.
"Hmm……interesting,"
BJ and Danni come out of the kitchen to hug me. BJ looks beat-up, mentally speaking.
"Darling, why do you search so tired ?"I ask BJ.
"This stock spiritual rebirth that Jill is doing is kicking the holy crap out of us. If you think that I'm looking beat-up you probably should go assure on your wife,"she says to me.
I look around for Jill, I see her at the kitchen board also eating a sandwich.
Putting my hands over her eyes, I ask,"Anything left for me ?"
"Not at the moment,"
"Then come with me,"I say to her.
I take her by the helping hand and booster cable her down the hallway to our bedroom. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull her to our kip bed.
"dearie, how can I help you ? BJ says that this stock changeover is really taking it's toll on you and her,"I say.
"There really is nothing you can do at this point. I will need you and a few others to help oneself come in the hebdomad after Christmas,"she tells me.
"So, you're telling me that there is naught I can do to help you right now ?"I ask.
"Well, you can hold me. How about that ?"She says to me.
I put my branch around her and pull out her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each other. I just lay there holding Jill as she is holding me as well. We are together, our bodies all entangled when I heard light snoring. Jill had fallen asleep in my branch. I just smiled and laid there holding her. Sometimes it feels relaxing when your peculiar soul is in your arms.
Since I still had my horseshoe on, I worked hard at kicking them off my feet without waking Jill. It took several attempt, but I finally managed to accomplish removing my shoes.
After about a half minute, I felt myself also fighting nap. I let myself buckle under to the slumbering monster.
When I awoke from eternal rest, I felt very refreshed. I got up, stripped down and headed into the bathroom to bring a shower. Jill, my darling wife, slept peacefully in our bed.
I took a long hot exhibitor, letting the water run freely over my berm and back. There's something about being back in your own family. Hotels are courteous, but your own nursing home is great.
After a long hot shower, I shampooed my whisker before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to much cooler air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the bedroom, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a span of boxers and a white tee shirt.
I step out of our bedroom to channelise towards the kitchen. Heading down the hallway, I hear Mom having a wonderful time, with Fred I assume, but it could be anyone of Mom's choosing.
It dawns on me that I still haven't seen Aurora. I stop in the kitchen and of course, my protégé is eating. He's sitting at the kitchen table eating a pipe bowl of Froot Loops, something about eating cereal anytime early than breakfast.
No one seems to jazz where morning might be. It puzzles me so much that I decided to guide out to the pool houses. The number one one I go to is, of row, the domicile where the twins and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a couple of minutes before a set of feet make their way to the battlefront doorway. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.
"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.
She just points towards the studio. I kiss her on the impudence and head over to the studio. As usual, I knock but I hear sounds of sex coming from inside. I turn the thickening and I am really shocked at what I find. first light is the center of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the photographic camera as both CG boys are fucking Aurora. One is behind her ramming her hard and the other one is fucking her mouth mystifying enough that she is continually creating spittle and gagging.
Her eye are almost rolled back into her head as she is obviously in a DoS of staring sexual bliss.
However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was light up that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a porno movie. Here, morning my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a common street whore. To be fair, I really wasn't sure as shooting if I was madder at the two CG boys and Aurora or with Allison. I chose to address this at another time. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the participants whereas the two CG male child have been staying at the household and have been trusted to guard the planetary house and our kinsperson.
When I went back inside the household, bathroom asked,"Did you observe Aurora ?"
"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to find out her,"I told him. Walking right-hand past tense him, I headed towards my bedroom to check on Jill. As I headed down the hallway, Fred was coming out of Mom's room.
"Fred, may I chatter with you a couple of hour ?"
"Certainly sir,"he replies.
"How much influence do you ingest over your two nephews ?"
"fountainhead, to be good, I'm actually surprised that they have listened to me as much as they have so far. Why do you ask, has something happened ?"Fred asks.
"sort of. Your nephews are out in the studio with Aurora making smut. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one thing that I asked of Allison, to not film any of the kin so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and morning ? Hell, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.
"I think their actions have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you call those girls that are renting your pool mansion, the porn twins ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how easygoing and lucrative shooting porn is now that they are out of the sea-coast Guard. I really can't help you on Aurora, I have no thought why she is involved, I'm too busy with Melanie,"Fred says to me.
"You know Fred, I'll address this with them later on, not right now when I'm really annoyed at them,"
CHAPTER 3
Going out to the TV room I found most of the group. Dakota patted a bit on the couch for me to total to sit by her. She turns sideways on the couch and puts her delicate minuscule invertebrate foot in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a foot massage, once again Jennifer makes a breaker point that she hasn't gotten a ft massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making Daddy felicitous enough, which causes both ladies to giggle.
I hear the buzzer for the front gate. The two chefs look at the security monitor and call me over.
"David, you should probably come to see this,"Bobby says.
I get up from the couch, where I was squeamish and comfortable to contain out the protection camera and the front gate. There stood two labored set hombre holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.
"Hello, who is buzzing ?"I ask.
"We have a package for David Graham Greene. Is he home ?"One of the men asks, who has an obviously Orient European accent.
"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the software package at the gate,"I tell them.
"We must have a theme song,"The former one says, who also has an accent.
"fountainhead, Mr. Greene is out of town right now. If you leave your card in the box there, I'll have him scream you when he gets back into township,"I tell the two guys.
"When should we have a bun in the oven him to retrovert ?"The first one asks again.
"In a couple of sidereal day. Like I said, if you leave a card, I'll have him touch you when he returns from his business trip-up,"I say to them as I watch them change state and take the air back down the road. In my head, I now have a reason to pursue owning the road to put a secondary gate back down at the start of the property.
I notice that they didn't leave the package, which made me enquire what did they have inside it. I texted Special agent Fernandez to call me at his convenience.
Sammy asked everyone if shrimp and yellow rice sounded like a meal everyone would delight. Surprising no one, John was the first of all to accord it sounded like something he would eat. However, both Dakota and Jennifer teased him about what is it he ‘ wouldn't eat ’. Everyone laughed, even John.
I pulled trick aside and sat him at the dining room mesa to confab with him.
"Have you and Diane picked a wedding ceremony date ?"
"No. We can't seem to harmonise on a day of the month. I thought it would be amorous to have the marriage ceremony on Christmastide Eve, but she seems to mean that it would be ‘ poise'to sustain it on New twelvemonth 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New yr's Eve sounds absurd to me, but I'm going to check with Jill just to make sure I'm not missing a char thing.
"Be nice about it, but gently keep suggesting Christmastide Eve,"I tell him. He nods his foreland in agreement.
Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a special salad finish with walnuts, strawberries, shredded cheese, two eccentric of cabbage, and some helix cut squash vine. He also created a balsamic vinegar dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a small crustal plate of salad. King John made one for Diane and took her a bottle of piddle. He also grabbed another feeding bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was surprised that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.
I let the ladies make themselves a plate of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was nice, not my specific gustation as I'm just stunned enough to really like the most useless cabbage of all, iceberg. A nice big wedge of iceberg with tomato slash and dressing makes me very well-chosen. However, this new salad had all the adult female buzzing about how tasty it was. John and I just shrugged our shoulders as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.
I could smell the half-pint cooking in slew of garlic. I sent Amy down the hall to find Jill and Melanie to come up to dinner. She padded off to get them.
It was several moment, but Mom, Fred, and Jill all came out to the dining room. Jill came over to me and sat on my lap putting her blazonry around me and kissing me.
"You were still in the sleeping accommodation, so I'm guessing that you were still sleeping,"I say to Jill.
"Oh yeah, it was Nice to not be working on that hoot stock matter. Something odor really in effect, what are they making for dinner ?"
"Well shrimp and lily-livered Elmer Rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a special salad that all the ladies like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a small plate of salad and takes a feeding bottle of water. In my foreland, I was kicking myself for not getting my wife the home plate of salad and a bottleful of water.
I looked around, Paula, Amy, BJ, Danni, and Diane were all sitting at the dining room table. Jill and Dakota chose to sit in the kitchen to eat. Fred and Mom sat in the kitchen as well. Mom really loved the salad telling us all that it reminded her of a salad her chef back in the Hamptons would make her occasionally, but that Bob didn't like it at all, so it wasn't made very often.
As common, John was the foremost one finished with the salad and ready for the shrimp and yellow rice. However, he waited for Diane to finish her salad. He took her abandon dental plate and tossed it in the rubbish and made her a shrimp and yellow rice plate. She was surprised by the amount of shrimp Gospel According to John put on her home. She tried to protest, but John wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the boldness. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder before digging into the food bathroom brought her.
I follow the lead that John set. I get up and make a plate for Jill, putting an redundant scoopful of chicken Elmer Rice on the plate since I know that yellow rice is her front-runner type of rice. I also get her a second bottle of water. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the mouth, she tasted like the strawberries on the salad.
I heard my telephone set buzz. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.
"hi, this is St. David,"I answer.
"Jacques Louis David, It's special Agent Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the arrest of Lt. Horowitz,"he tells me.
"Actually, no. I had not heard. I was calling you because we had two great men with Russian type idiom show up at our principal gate today,"I tell him.
"Really ? WOW, I didn't think that they would have enough balls to issue forth to your house. I figured they would go after you when you were out,"he tells me.
"Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.
"Yep, big tantrum. When they came to arrest him, he pulled his service weapon out and took a shot at the US Attorney. What a soft touch, he won't see the lighter of day except when he will be in court,"Fernandez tells me.
"St. David, for the succeeding 24 hours please don't go anywhere. I want them to generate to your gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my people should go to their jobs which he says should be fine since they are after me and not the others.
"Can I ship him a subject matter through you ?"
"Um, sure. I'll probably have to tell the US Attorney just to keep everything above control panel,"
"Tell him that Saint David Graham Greene wishes him well-being somebody's wife in prison house and that I hope he doesn't get passed around too many metre because a brother loves a pasty white boy as his bitch,"I tell Fernandez. He laughs out loud.
"The US Attorney will laugh his headspring off at this one. He already likes you because you like to stay under the microwave radar. You don't take a grandstanding spot which makes his job much more difficult.
"Jose, when we had the shooting here, there was a prissy lady that seemed to take rush on the fit until maitre d' Perez showed up. Who is she ?"
"You have to be talking about Heidi Longmire. She works her ass off. If she's not in the playing area, she's at her desk finishing up paperwork. She's tough, she's a bulldog, and she's a former Marine,"Fernandez tells me.
"Jose, there's no such thing as a other Marine. Once they get through boot camp, they're shipboard soldier for life. I should lie with, I married one,"I tell him.
"Well, OK David, why did you ask ?"
"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own business organisation. He probably works 75 hours a week. He looks peachy, he's a big guy. Do you know that motion-picture show that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the maven's real-life buddy. He is the possessor of the business that I use to assist go on my sign of the zodiac clean,"I tell Jose.
"Oh crap, you're one of those people…. a matchmaker,"he says laughing.
"Well, I do debut and let them work things out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get things right about half the clock time,"I tell him.
"And the other half ?"
"Crash and burn. It usually takes a couple of hebdomad before the two people want to utter to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.
"OK, how about this, I'll ask her to fall to see you ask about the two Russian guys at your gate. She'll be concern in that and you can do whatever it is you do from there, sound serious ?"he asks.
"Sounds tremendous,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our goodbye and hang up.
CHAPTER 4
After the conversation with Jose, I looked around for Jill. Once again, I found her up in the office doing to a greater extent piece of work and BJ was with her.
"Darling, is there anything that I can do to serve you right now ?"
"No, go away, I'm busy right now. I love you but I need to not be bothered,"Jill says to me.
"I love it when your Marine comes out of you,"I say as I turn and sit down at my laptop. I need to log in to play on some emails as I know that they are building up.
I call Rob our IT guys first.
"Hey Rob, how's the projection going ?"
"Wonderful, now that I have some help. We're moving through the system. Oh, you never told me what to do about the 3,000 people in the four casinos,"he says.
"support them. I think the Cash flow would be good for our over-all business financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very skillful property and for a Tuesday morning it was hopping,"I tell Rob.
"OK, that means we have just added 3,000 people to the list,"
"No, it doesn't. Fed and State laws require fingerprint and photograph ID to work at the gambling casino, so we shouldn't have to bet any of them up,"I tell Rob who sounded relieved that we didn't just add a bunch of people.
"The group your girl from Toronto got for me is making not bad head. They are banging them out at a expectant clip,"he says.
"Just so you know, we've only found two masses who are still on the payroll and no longer working for us. I'll send off your email the information about them, but I think they were both in the Dallas area,"he tells me. I'm not storm, that HR lady was trying to do some shady shit and she got caught.
"Well Rob, keep back at it. Let me sleep with if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.
I begin to take care over the emails, there is one from Roger Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 sometime Secret Service people to act as my personal and Jill's personal bodyguards when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner with a Friend of his that works for the Secret inspection and repair. He mentioned that the authority was losing good multitude to international employers. He wants me to meet with them and settle. I emailed back that I will consider it.
I start with the usual, removing the duplicate emails. Then I scan through to notice what looks to have an straightaway need. I see an email from one of the trucking managers saying thank you. They have received all the new Holy Order, many to a greater extent tires than they were expecting but the quality of the tyre is phenomenal. autonomous teamster are very well-chosen that they can put new steering tyre and new driving tires on their semi for about 40 % less than most other places. Even with the triple ordination, he still has a tilt of nearly 500 freelancer truckers. He also mentioned that the recapitulation trailer tyre are flying off the ledge. The independents are well-chosen that we are making them very affordable. I email him back to keep open doing what he is doing and congratulate him on making this task a success.
I look over the numbers for the Pinetree. Some areas are spectacular, and some are dismal. Dallas is still one of the uncollectible property in the whole system. However, one of our district in Seattle has completely collapsed as that district now sits on the merchant ship of the full company. I pick up the headphone and telephone dial up the district berth. I get a nice lady who tells me that none of the territory handler are available. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone home base.
"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to make sense. You are still working, but they have all gone home,"I say to her.
"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her Lunaria annua and decide that either they'll change their ways, or we'll have gobs of new district managers. I look over the management files that I have. I create a plan B to be fix for my upcoming unexpected visit to Seattle.
There is another email that catches my eye. It's from the urban center of Beverly hill. They tell me that they are very interested in selling that slice of property and they give me a price. I feel that the monetary value is a bit high, but I take their whirl anyways to have control condition over that piece of realm and put a sec gate back down at the beginning of the private road.
It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop and school principal downstairs to find Jennifer. I find her and haul her to the table in the kitchen. Of course, Sammy has this Nice delicious lemon cake with a pick cheese frosting. I cut Jennifer a piece and one for myself. She reaches into the fridge and pours her and me a deoxyephedrine of Milk each.
As she is giggling and trying to stuff a slice of cake into my mouth, she realizes that I'm downstairs to talk seriously.
"Jen, why aren't you at work today ? I pay you dependable money to be at the office plus you need to set forth visiting the buildings that you think we should purchase,"I tell her.
She looks down at the bar slicing and pushes it around with her fork.
"I know, I'm sorry David. I let myself get all carried away with the excitement and fun that is happening here. I rationalize why not to go into the federal agency. Can I have a second opportunity before you fire me ?"She says to me.
"Jennifer, look me in the center. Better. I'm not looking to arouse you. However, I am paying you undecomposed money and I do await sealed affair. For model, how is the district office conversions going to the new towers that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the Eagle cleaned ? How about that poor old lady we met that was cleaning the toilets, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the district billet buildings in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to discharge you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 hours of the day at your office with Diane and working on all these task. I know that I'm asking a whole lot, but if you need Sir Thomas More help just tell me and we'll get you some. carnival enough ?"I say to her.
"Yes David, for all you do for me, it is most certainly fairish. I'm sorry and will do a break job for you,"she says as a reply but in a tone like a kid in trouble. In my question, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not do her feeling like a whipped dog. Hopefully, I just rattled her.
I lean in and kiss her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to flip driving to operate since they both have new motortruck. I like that approximation, that way they can jaw about things on the way through traffic to the Hawk. I suggest that they might require to admit Danni as her car is only in just condition. They tell me that they will lay down the offer to her.
As Jennifer and I finish up, I look at the clock and notice that it's almost 8 pm. I head back upstairs to our bureau to see if I can get Jill to stop for the night. She declines telling me that she needs just a little more fourth dimension to get to her stopping point. I walk over and osculate her and secernate her to try and be not too late coming to bed tonight. BJ just smiles. I kiss her on the cheek as I walk past her out of the office.
I head to the TV room ; Dakota pulls me down next to her.
"What are you all watching ?"I ask.
"We're watching Under the Tuscan Sun. It has Diane Lane. It's pretty good, so hush,"Dakota tells me.
I watch a few minutes of the picture show and determine that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my sleeping accommodation, I shed my clothes and step into the shower for some hot water therapy. As my point is underneath the shower, I feel the sang-froid air hit my ass telling me someone just stepped into the shower with me. A belittled pair of manus cover my eyes.
"guesswork who dada ?"I hear.
"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.
I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my munition around her and pull her into me for a long passionate candy kiss. She pushes me back against the rampart underneath the shower head. We stay locked in a long kiss.
"Daddy, I only want to be held by you. I'm loving you holding me to a greater extent and more if that's alright,"she says to me.
"Of course, my darling. Let's wash drawing each early, dry off and head to bed where I can put my sleeve around you and harbor you until we both drift off to sleep,"I say to her. She pushes my pass underneath the H2O and begins to shampoo my tomentum. As I rinse off, I do the same for her. I think to myself about how the hormones have shown themselves, but so far in a skillful way. She might be as tough as a Marine, but lately, she is wanting all the warm and cuddly stuff.
We finish cleaning each other and tread out of the exhibitioner to dry off. I look over her beautiful soundbox taking enceinte care to gently dry every inch of her body. She does the same to me. We throw the towels into the toilet bond and head to bed. Neither one of us even bothers to put on any clothes. I do intercept and plug my phone into the charger.
"Darling, we need to get a couple Sir Thomas More sound charger for this sleeping accommodation. You, Jill, me and whomever else rest in here everyone needs their phone to excite up. Let's parliamentary law about 5 charger from Amazon River and have them delivered, sound good favorite ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in right field after me and pulls herself against my body. I put my arms around her, and she does the Lapp thing to me. We kiss for quite a while. When we break from the kiss, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her tight footling ass and it takes a large amount of control not to just take her right there, but I am able to refrain.
It takes about a half hour of just me holding her before I hear her lightly snoring. I pull her in a bit rigorous and pick up,"I love you, Daddy,"before another snore. I whisper in her ear,"I love you too my darling."
It's not much longer before I drift off to sleep. Jill, of course of study, is still in her power working with BJ. With all the work that BJ has done lately to help Jill, I think that I should grant BJ a lift, not a huge one but enough of a raise to let her know that we appreciate all the hard work she is doing.
Of course, I'll run this past Jill before we do it.
CHAPTER 5
When I woke up in the morning, I found a twain of arms around me holding me tightly from my back. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her little fast body right in front of me. I gently turned onto my back and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.
I sat up and quietly got off the bed. I went into the bathroom went through my normal sunup tariff. Since I took a shower before going to bed, I skipped the shower.
memory what Fernandez told me, that I should stay put at the Chateau for the next day made me come out putting a list together to do some work from the planetary house. I put on a pair of shortstop and a white tee shirt and grab my phone and head out of the sleeping room. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an physical exertion room, something that we should get for these sidereal day that I'm ineffective to go anywhere.
When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would care for breakfast. I ask if he could make me a canonic cheese omelet but with fried Irish potato and Allium cepa to go along as a English. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the office to get my laptop computer to do some piece of work downstairs for a change.
When I return to the kitchen with my laptop, I find a crank of pineapple succus waiting for me good manners of Bobby. I surface my laptop and set out doing some work since its still other, barely 7 am. I do hear some stirring of people waking up and getting quick to go to sour. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an hour all fix to go to the office today since my little discussion with her yesterday.
I log into work email and obtain another truckload of email for me. I go through and cancel the duplicates.
The first-class honours degree matter that I go to is the Dallas dominion of the hotel and the eatery Ernst Boris Chain, once again Dallas is near the rump of both brands. Clearly, it's becoming prison term to make variety there. I start with the restaurant group. I break down each restaurant by the territory manager. The worst ones seem to be the ones with the most tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opposite. However, what I see is that both the veteran managing director and the veteran district managers seem to give birth given up. All veteran management are doing poorly. Hell, they just basically suck. I need to get the Calluna vulgaris out and make a clean and jerk sweep.
Next, I look again at the Seattle radical. They are still at the bottom of the company. I'm variety of confused as they show a 90 % occupancy rate, so why zero profits ? I begin to look at hotel by hotel in the arena. What I find is that nearly one-half of the occupancy comes from a travel site that I have never heard of. I make a government note of the travel site and open a new window on my computer to visit this website. On the control surface it looks legit, but when you try to drill down and find fault some years the internet site closes and flush you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about bogus vacation plans that are forepart for man trafficking.
This makes me nervous, so I send an email over to Fernandez telling him about the phony vacation traveling site that is causing issues in a new city, Seattle.
I send out an e-mail, company-wide that until further notice we will no longer be accepting vacation reservation from the new website. However, before I hit send, I decide that I should natter with Fernandez first. He may require to let them keep back up their shady tactics to help catch them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't damage, but I do look at the bookings across the company and see respective urban center that are getting booking from this Same site.
Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that mart. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit that I met the President of the United States of Operations to discuss the publication. I see no traveling reports from the district managers, nor do I see any travel composition from the President's board, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an email asking how affair are going in the Dallas market, even though I already know.
As I'm reading some financials for the night, Sammy is standing next to me holding a plate with my breakfast on it. He has to clear his throat to get my attention.
"Sir, may I say something to you ?"Sammy asks.
"Certainly,"
"You and your wife are mirror images of each other. When you guys get into work, it 's like the whole globe stops around you. You focus so much on piece of work, that affair that are happening right around you go unnoticed,"he says to me.
I sit and ponder what he just said as I shovel another of his delicious omelets into my mouth.
"Sammy, thank you. That was very insightful,"I say to him.
The normal gang begins to read up to have deep brown or breakfast before heading to work. Jennifer and Diane look marvelous. I smile and give both a little kiss. Danni shows up a couple of arcminute later.
Both Donna and Sharon show up, each one wants one of the chef's pleasant-tasting omelets, which prompts Jennifer and Diane to decide to ask for an omelet as well.
I generally ask the way,"Where's Paula ?"
"I think she's in the shower,"Diane tells me.
"Ok, I wasn't sure if she was still here or if she left us,"I reply.
"Are you kidding, she's been missing us and working like a dog at the Happy and Black Car,"Diane continues.
"Would you say she needs an assistant ?"
"She told me hold out night she's going to promote two people. She says she needs one person to watch things at Happy and one person to learn things at Black Car,"Diane continues telling me.
"That is soundly news."
I go back to working on my laptop computer as things around me are preparing for people to leave alone for piece of work. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two fried egg sandwiches on toasted sourdough bread to take to cultivate for a mid-morning bite. He starts right away on their asking as Sammy hands them each a scale of the omelette that they requested.
I feel a playful smacking on the back of my mind. It really surprises me. I spin around to say something smartassed, but I see my adorable Dakota being all playful. I'm not trusted if it 's her or me, I feel like she is beginning to birth that gestation burn about her. Although I don't see it with Diane.
"good Morning Daddy,"she says to me before I get a kiss from her.
"Good Morning Darling. Sleep well,"I ask being all coy.
Dakota doesn't answer, instead, she pours herself a cup of coffee. She reaches into the fridge and pulls out the Ananas comosus juice and refills my glass. I get a smooch on the cheek as she turns to put the juice back into the fridge.
I get a text from Rob, the IT guy. It just says squall me as soon as you get the chance. I know that any text from Rob this early is not undecomposed news. I decided to finish my breakfast before dialing him up.
lav finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that food has been cooked and given to multitude and John wasn't anywhere to be found. John and Dakota are both dressed to head to the Hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special factor Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed clothes which makes bathroom happy. Just before he heads back to his bedchamber to switch, he asks Sammy to make him another of his special fully-loaded omelets. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another John special. No problem,"causing everyone to giggle a bit.
I finish my omelette and dial-up Rob.
"commodity daybreak Rob, what's going on ?"I ask.
"Well, everything is with child except for our entire system is down east of the Mississippi,"he tells me.
"So what brand is down ?"
"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some unaired admirer that I trust to aid us. This hack affects us across the board, all brands. However, it's odd this was an onset to take down our system, this was not a cab to get credit card Book of Numbers as none of those files where opened,"Rob tells me.
"Rob, I trust you. You take the steps to get us back up as soon as possible and call any of your Quaker that you believe can aid doctor us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's bring a hard look at all of our security measures to help prevent this in the future,"I tell him.
"You know that this means the verification ID project is at a impasse,"he reminds me.
"That's OK. I'll call Madison and I'll let Sharon know. You just do your hoodooism to get us going again,"I tell him.
"Yes sir,"he says before hanging up. I turn around and ask Sharon to come over to the kitchen table. She gets up from the dining room table and comes over and sits down side by side to me.
"Sharon, we got hacked last night. Everything in our society, across all the marque east of the Mississippi, is not working. The ID verify project is at a standstill. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn't know how quickly it will be,"I tell her.
"How long do you think it will take ?"Sharon asks.
"Don't know. Let's go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly continue to crop, but the group in Toronto is dead in the water now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too a good deal. I just wanted to let you know so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can tell them that we have a organization issue and it is being addressed. If you get any medium outcry, refer them to my new PR someone,"I tell her. I see her smell on her side of trouble, she knows it might just be a long day ahead of her.
I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the mesa as well.
"noblewoman, we have an IT exit in all firebrand. Every reckoner of ours eastward of the Mississippi River is currently down. You may or may not have issues, for lesson, Donna, I don't know if this will affect any bookings or not. The system may not leave you to put in any reservations until Rob resolves this issue. If you find that the system won't allow you to put in reservations, go to the cabinet and get the manual of arms sort out and put some on everyone's desk. shuffle piles of copy and put soul you trust to address all the paperwork to screen it all,"I tell her.
"Can I have John ? I trust him,"Donna asks. This makes horse sense, he knows our system and he is respected at the call center.
"Yes, you can. Will someone go tell John to put his phone call essence dress on as he's needed at the call center,"I say to the room.
"Paula, I have no estimation if this will affect you since you're only westward coast, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not stress out the system today. Make your phone call to determine some modest companies to handle the cleanup of the Eagle and a janitorial company for that squeamish old lady who is cleaning lavatory. Stay off the system of rules as much as possible, instead, you and Diane can make headphone calls and work on getting rid of some district offices,"I tell Jennifer.
"Where do you require me, pa ?"Dakota asks.
"Right here. You'll probably be needed to make phone calls as well. We will call for a print out of every hotel, every eatery, every district office staff across the society. Let's showtime printing those list out now. Go upstairs to the business office and log in and pop out impression. I don't know if we will ask all that info or not,"I tell her.
About this sentence, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to rouse Jill and let her know what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that.
"Danni, you will probably get lot of phone calls about the system, just let them live that we are currently experiencing a technical issue and that our IT people are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.
"Yes sir,"she replies.
"Alright, those of you who are ready and have eaten, headland to work. This may be a tenacious day for all of us,"I say to the room. the great unwashed get up and are milling about to get to the vehicle and point to work.
I dial up Maddie to let her live what's going on.
"Maddie, ripe morning, it's Saint David Greene,"
"Sir, do you have a go at it that the computer is down ?"She asks.
"That's why I'm calling you. We have a arrangement outlet. The IT department is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your clock time, just transmit everyone home. We'll address it again tomorrow. If you get any vociferation from the culture medium direct them to our corporate billet in New York. If you have any questions, call my cell directly. Got it ?"I ask.
"Yes, sir."She replies before she hangs up.
Jill comes out to the kitchen.
"deary, we were hacked during the nighttime. Rob is working on getting the system back up and running, but they hit all our brands east of the MS. Can you work without getting on the system today ?"I ask her. Jill just looks stunned. She sits and ponders what to do as we have never discussed this scenario.
"Let me think about it for a bit. You really think I should appease off the system ?"she asks.
"Yes, until Rob tells us what he finds. Right now, we have no idea what the cyber-terrorist were after or if they just wanted to stimulate us issues.
I see a new e-mail flashing on my laptop. The title of the email reads"YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID,"now I know before I even open the e-mail who this is from. I dial up peculiar federal agent Fernandez ; it goes to voicemail immediately. I figure he's in royal court or something and will call me back when he can.
Something tells me that I should drop the security shutters on the back side of the house. I get up and head teacher to each window on the backbone side and poke the release to have them work their way down and lock in into place.
I step out the back door and head to the pool house. I knock on the door and wait for an answer. Oddly it is Allison that answers the room access. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should get into the main home just to be safe. I see in Allison's font that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the folk safe. She says she will get everyone to come into the primary planetary house. I remind her to bring an overnight bag just to be safe.
After she closes the door, I head to the studio and lock it down to protect the assets.
I see that the second-floor windows are still not secured. I go back inside and up the step to the sec floor to drop those security system windows. I hit each room and poke the push to set down the security shutters and lock into place.
Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the straw man security shutters on the second flooring. I figure that there is no need to leave them clear. It comes to my brain that I need to lock the garage door as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the garage and put the carabiner in property to lock the garage doors.
So here we are now at 9 am and I have the house in about 75 % lockdown mode. It dawns on me that Mom and Fred don't know. I head down the hallway and knock on Mom's door.
"Come in,"I hear. I gently open the door and see Mom and Fred still in bed but underneath a canvass and blanket.
"Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that we have the house in partial closing style. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked close night and all of our computers in all the brands have been compromised east of the MS. Dakota and I will be making lots of telephone set cry to assure our units across all the blade that we had an IT upshot and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.
"Can we help in any way ? Maybe we can make a few telephone set calls,"Mom asks.
"That would be a great assistance. I have Dakota printing out contact information for all whole of the ship's company just to equal base with them and assure them we are working on the issue,"I say to her.
I thank them for their help and lead back to the kitchen. My cubicle phone ringing. It is Special factor Fernandez.
"Hey David, I see I missed your Call. What's up ?"
"We were hacked during the Nox. Every information processing system for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi is down. I also have an e-mail that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should hold paid ’. I have the house in 75 % lockdown mode. All of my citizenry are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the house making phone calls to units on the east coast trying to assure them we know the system is down and to just sit patiently until further posting,"I tell him.
"Jacques Louis David do not open that e-mail. I can guarantee it has either a trojan sawbuck virus or a insect. Either way, it will compromise your system. That ma'am that we talked about will stop by your house shortly. I'll give her your cell phone number so when she's at the gate you can let her in and close up it right behind her. Give her your laptop computer, but do not use it any promote,"he tells me. I thank him for his help and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and unplug it from the wall.
Suddenly being a chauffeur sounds much prosperous and I am wishing I was back there once again.
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