The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The Investigation Of Thing


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[ b ] The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The probe of Things

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the time Allison got out of the infirmary, she was feeling lots better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure enough that it was from dehydration and a high white blood line mobile phone counting. She changed antibiotic drug and upped the dosage.

I called St. Patrick's company and spoke to Patrick directly. He sent a especial team over to the Chateau to literally scratch the house from top to bottom. They disinfected all the food for thought control surface as well as adding germicide to the laundry.

I started requesting all the people who live with me at the Chateau to wassail double the amount of water that they currently were drinking. Listening to Dr. Ronda, she believed that we were drinking nowhere near enough piddle and hydrating.

As matter were going on, I called the home at to the lowest degree twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a person by mortal update, which made me unstrain a bit. With both Jill and Diane being fraught, that contribution worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their blazon to give them a saline answer. For now, she decided that they will drink more water to keep hydrated.

On the instant week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a licence letter from the flaming department of Madison WI. As I opened the letter, it was the results of the fire investigation of our towboat in Wisconsin River. They said in their letter that the firing was caused by workman that failed to use the proper protocol in utilizing their torches. There were diagrams and charts showing where the ardor started according to them. What concerned me was their assessment of the fire sprinkler system of rules. They said that the fire inhibition system was faulty and not up to escort with certification nor fire suppression chemicals. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a note saying that if this ticket isn't paid in 10 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the phone and dialed our legal section who was analyzing the hale dealing from a legal standpoint. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin towboat that we acquired from the kraft group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this transaction. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the pillar in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the building sustentation was up to particular date and it came along with upkeep track record, which I believe are fabricated.

I don't know why, but Jennifer kept apologizing repeatedly to me. She acted as if the fire was her demerit, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility thinking that she directed us to purchase a faulty office pillar, even as sleazy as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY legal squad and had Dakota fax the varsity letter from the Wisconsin firing Department to our effectual team. I gave them the authorization to pay the exquisitely ASAP keeping the fine from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference cry which the essence of it was that we would have to require kraft to court to retrieve our monies as well as the construction mathematical group that was making fixture in the tower that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a while, I directed our sound masses to send kraft a letter requesting monetary reconciliation just to see if they would wager along and avoid sound tussle. However, we didn't get a response in a timely manner and thus once again we had to discuss how to set about this result legally.

There didn't seem to be an light way out of this legal outlet. I thought about just selling the towboat and taking the loss. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to redress whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her telephone set making phone call after telephone call, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone call, she picked up the papers she had in front of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her stage and metrical unit on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our dame now, as they all seem to want foot and leg rub while on the couch with me. Of trend, I gladly comply as I love to make my adult female smile.

Jennifer is holding a diminished stack of document telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California Real landed estate Commission naming Kraft as being deceitful and not being wholly true as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the Real acres delegation that it was Kraft's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the commissioning to prevail against kraft paper on the Wisconsin tug. She also made note that they falsified care records to lead Jaxson, Inc. to believe that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the commission, they ruled in party favour of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three option. The commencement was to sell the tower back to kraft paper. The second was to have kraft pay for all the wrong to the tower. The third was for Kraft to pay for the ended restoration of the column and to pay the red ink of economic rent on the fire level. Jaxson, Inc. chose pick number three. Having Kraft pay for the restoration of the burned floors plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration.

I went over to Jennifer and put my arms around her and kissed her very passionately. She filed a charge in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the towboat in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's achiever, I wanted to keep. I walked around the office and asked all my playgroup to select a place to go eat dinner at and to invite both Bobby and Sammy to join us. Sharon suggested Texas longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone roll in the hay that we were all heading to Longhorn for dinner and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limousine company and asked her to join us as well. I asked if she could have at to the lowest degree three magnanimous limo pick everyone up and take us all to Longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limos would be by the Hawk in about 45 proceedings to get us who are at the role. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limo going to dinner with all of us. I also called Donna and told her we were going to Texas longhorn. She said that she would receive us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called St. Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to fall in us, but they would be arriving a bit late as Patrick was meeting a potential new client. I thanked him for being will to connect all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the office telling everyone it was time to turn off their computers, the lift opens and off step my son Michael. I was a bit appalled as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we chat for a twain of minutes ?"Michael said to me.

"Of course, let's go to my office,"I say to him.

We head to my situation. Once we are in there, I take a seat behind my desk and Michael takes a seat on the other side of the desk.

"What's up Michael ?"I ask.

"wellspring, with Mom now gone, I really don't know what I should be doing right now. Do you have any proposition ?"he asks me.

"Um, I'm not clear on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"Well, I had Mom cremated. The sign has been retitled into my figure. All her financials such as her checking and savings account have been transferred into my name. There's no mortgage on the house and her car was free and cleared of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the savings or should I cover to work and hold on matter above water supply ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your shoes, I would notice a job that I really enjoyed and take it. You are now in a position to receive something that you like rather than taking a job that you need,"I tell him. I see him pondering what I just said before he asks,"Is there something in one of your companies that I could do ?"

"well Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a while, I need more entropy to seduce an informed decision rather than just jactitate you into a job and Bob Hope you will bask it. Tell me, what have you done in the past and what did you delight doing ?"I say to him.

"Well, I've done piles of things over my biography, but I can't say that I truly savor any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no penury to rush into a job right now. I would most probably suggest that you put some applications into place that sound like you would delight the work that they offer. After you go through some interview, you might just see that one job that you will be happy with for the next respective decades,"I say to him.

Again, he sits and ponders what I have said. While he is thinking, I invite him to get together us at Longhorn for dinner.

"Um, will Jill's assistant BJ be there ? I variety of think she's cute and a laborious worker. She doesn't know me, but I would wish to preface myself and see if we can go out for a coffee one nighttime,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner party. As I said, you are receive to occur along if you choose to do so,"I say.

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the restaurant, we look more like the mob getting out of the railroad car and limos and standing by the social movement door.

I begin to count the citizenry. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, can, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, Kitty and St. Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS factor. All in all, we were going to get 26 people. 24 right now and two more when Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some mesa together and it will take a few minutes before they are ready. Some of the gang head over to the bar to order of magnitude some drinkable before we get our board. I see the SS broker getting nervous, but I don't know why.

"Is there something that I should get laid ?"I ask one agent.

"No, sir. We will be amend when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an chance for one of the Mexican Drug corporate trust people again,"one of the agents says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.

In a few minutes, the hostess gets 24 menus, which she can barely carry as their carte is like a script and has some weight to it. I offer to serve, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few tabular array that have been pushed together. I sit in my normal place at the headway of the table with Jill on my left and Dakota on my right. I did notice that Michael sat next to BJ. He pulled her president out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very polite, which I appreciate.

Jill and Diane both get up to go use the ladies'room. The two female agents go with them. My agent pulls up a chair and sits about 5'away from me keeping an eye on all of the client around us.

I see Michael and BJ shake hands and have begun a overnice footling word. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

The peeress both return from the restroom along with their SS agents. Dakota is sitting right next to me, where she usually is sitting.

"pet, do we have any melodic theme how your motion-picture show got on the bottle of vino called sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

"No pa, I have no idea. There must be a counterpart of me out there somewhere,"she says to me.

I just nod accepting her answer. I asked Dakota to proceed Jennifer down to this end of the table next to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, whisper in her ear and comes back to my end of the mesa. Jennifer follows her.

I get up and kick upstairs my crank of Coke to the tabular array to make a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. billion of dollar sign today. She filed a charge with the real estate committal here in California about our Wisconsin tower that just burned. Since the property was persona of a larger deal and the completely affair was done here in California, she filed a complaint with the rattling estate commissioning and they ruled in her party favour,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my goner, Patrick and Heidi walk in and join all of us. They take a pair of seats at the other end of the mesa. Patrick stops to shake my hired man before they go down to the early end.

I am watching everyone as best that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a nice discussion, which makes me smiling. Patrick and Heidi are at the other end just chatting with the people around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the tabular array, which makes me grin. I see John and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's troupe, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her manus over my middle and kisses me on the cheek. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her perfume, which was the same as she seems to always have on. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to stop her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the left wing of Jill on my left-hand position. Everyone looked so beautiful today, maybe it was me, or maybe it was that they were looking that beautiful. Dr. Ronda said to me,"I texted Dakota to retrieve out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at Longhorn,"she says blowing me a kiss through the air.

I get up from my seat and make my way around the table chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and Agent McHenry have cooled down a bit. He was put on an assignment that is taking much more clock time than he was expecting, and she is a slight cadge about that.

As I'm working my way around the table, Missy James River comes across the dining room floor to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of course, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her hind home to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of days before leaving in a hurry on a Lord's Day dawn for her to make her shift here at Sunday noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm bequeath. I tell her that if she's willing why not come menage will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful grinning and asks what time to depict up.

"Well, figure that once we leave here, it will take us about a half an hour to get all of us home base. So, I suggest that you just record up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful grin and gives me a kiss. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the table. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the board, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to play with them all that much anymore, but the two limousine companies are making fantastic profit gross profit margin. The miss that Paula promoted to charter over our newly purchased Las Lope de Vega limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me think to narrate Jill that we need to send the Vegas girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the deadwood of the phone centerfield. She has been hiring citizenry at a much mellow rate, but also putting their animal foot to the fire to do more work than those she is parting ways with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to distinguish Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. fund as well. Her profit tolerance for the call heart and soul are much gamy than expected. She is making lots of profit as she is cross-branding so hoi polloi who are flying into Ithiel Town, can get picked up in a limo or town car and taken to a Pinetree to stay while in Town. I am very felicitous with the profit tolerance she is obtaining.

I keep working my way around the table. I stop and spend some time with toilet and Diane. She seems to be feeling much undecomposed, which makes me smile. With Valentine's Day fast coming, I know that her pregnancy is getting further along. I keep pushing the water her way, as well as Jill and Dakota to drink much more water than they have been.

I pull up a chair from another table and take my prison term chatting with whoremonger and Diane. Diane was almost in rent when I told her that it was her knob Jennifer that saved us meg of dollars by filing a ill with the California Real Estate committal. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as someone who knows all there is to live and she is just a scholar. I smile at Diane and impart her a kiss and tell her that she is an invaluable piece of the Real Estate division.

It occurs to me then, that Special agent Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to call her and find out why she didn't join us. Did she have previous commitments, or did she not recognise that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voicemail. She leaves a message.

I asked Dakota to dial-up particular agent Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her substance so she must give gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to discuss things with each other. I continue around the board chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each former's party, Margaret walks into the restaurant. She holds up her cellphone phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to longhorn to have dinner. She even brought especial agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

Margaret and Fernandez both ordered a ribeye steak along with a fully loaded baked Solanum tuberosum. They seemed to skip the salad portion of the meal and just order the meat and the potato. When she sat down, she showed us that she had made several sales today, which made all of us smile.

We talked about lots of thing such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful cooking at the Chateau. We even discussed our guardians who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a great job keeping the three of us safe. I mention to the SS agentive role that we will birth a delightful dame coming to the sign of the zodiac with us named missy William James. She will be a guest tonight. All three of the federal agent acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The manager comes by the board to ask if we are all happy with our service and the appetizers so far. I tell him that one of the reason we continually come to this Longhorn is because the solid food is cooked delightfully, and the avail is spectacular. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

fille James comes back around giving me a big kiss. She tells me that she has been sent to do some incline workplace and she will probably be done with the slope work in less than a half-hour. I kiss her back and enjoin her that if we are still here, for her to join us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her side work.

I see Sharon watching me. She is just smiling. She gets up and comes over to me asking why I'm bringing home someone that we already played with. I just evidence her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her seat smiling the totally way.

As I get around to Heidi and Patrick, I do my best to avoid talking work. Heidi is holding on to Patrick's arm, which of course makes me smile that they really have hit it off so well. I work my way around to Deloris and Fernandez. I sit down with them only to get Deloris's big beautiful grin. I ask her how a great deal she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. literal estate division. She gives me a smack on the nerve and tell me that she is really enjoying working for me, even if I am a bit quirky, which makes me laugh.

Oddly enough, Bobby and Sammy suggest that we get one or two dogs for the house. I smile at that idea thinking that a couple of dogs would be a ripe alarm system. I go around the tabular array asking what types of dogs to get. No one really has a specific idea on what type to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a couple of doxy'as everyone loves a wiener dog.

Now, I have no theme where to get a weenie dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the eatery is starting to close and yet we haven't really had our dinner party yet. Finally, the servers begin to bring out our dinner putting the right plates in social movement of the proper mortal. I got the Saame thing that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a tight baked potato.

The waiter work their way around the board putting dinner home plate in front of the right person. Once all the plates were distributed, we all began our feasting. whoremonger was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French fries instead of a sunbaked potato. Dakota reached over to his crustal plate and slathered on a big atomic reactor of cetchup giggling the whole time she put the ketchup on his fries. He giggled along with her proclivity over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is easy to love. She works hard at taking care of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the mesa looking around and smiling at all I see. John smiles and giggles as he shoves ketchup covered fries into Dakota's backtalk. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am grateful for Dakota always being there for me. Three cat came into the restaurant. The hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any newer customers. The three SS agents stood up and unholstered their weapons walking towards the Russian oral presentation cat. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the tabular array for safety intention. John, Fred, and I are wearing our piece. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian guys see the SS agents with unholstered weapon and John, Fred, and me also with unholstered weapon system, they put their manpower up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a battle. My SS agents take control and manacle the Russian three. Dakota already has the constabulary coming to the eatery. They arrive about 3 minutes after my SS factor cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following directions and getting underneath the mesa with BJ. The police came into the restaurant and took control of the three Russian Guy. Each Russian guy was escorted to the back seat of a police cruiser. I was just happy that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian cat, we all reemerged back to the table and went back to eating our dinner party. No shots were fired, and I was thankful for that. The hostess was nervous saying that she was for certain she would see some gunfight, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meal. John and Diane were the first to end up. I was happy to see that Diane drank all her urine as she ate her dinner party. Dakota also drank all her water supply as she finished up her steak and murphy. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the only two that ordered some sort of pasta and not a steak and potato. Both ordered fettuccine alfredo with some grilled volaille on top.

They both finished about the middle of the pack. As we finished our collection plate of solid food, our server came around to compile discharge plates. I see that our waitress fille is not helping our waitress collecting plates and offering to refill empty drink glasses. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the bill and we all head out to the limos, along with Missy, who takes a position in the limo that I'm in correctly succeeding to me, putting her implements of war around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the whole time before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a mo to thank the SS Agents for taking the necessary gradation to protect my menage. They assure me that they were just doing their jobs. I smile and thank them again anyways.

When we finally reach the Chateau, Fred pokes the right buttons to open the outer gate then more buttons to spread the inner gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limousine around to the front doorway. The other two device driver do the Saame matter following Fred's jumper cable. The three limos bead us all off at the social movement room access before they take the limos back to the limo fellowship. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner immensely. They took the limousine back to the limo get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The other two drivers just got into their car and push themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The home seemed eerily quiet. We were not used to the silence in the star sign. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would like for breakfast in the cockcrow. I asked for griddlecake and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought pancake sounded Delicious. After a few transactions, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Sat dayspring when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my chamber. I shed my clothes and stepped into the exhibitioner. When I felt the cool air from the exhibitioner room access chess opening, I wondered who might be joining me in the exhibitioner. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us millions of dollar by filing a ill with the California real number Estate Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a while making us feel much like a duad of teenagers. We didn't seem to need to give out from the kiss. I held onto her and she rubbed my eubstance up and down. It didn't seem to inconvenience oneself anyone that I was having my way with often of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our gentlewoman young woman was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot cascade, Missy stepped into it. She had a big cheesy grin on her face when she got into the shower.

I put my munition around her and began kissing her, and she responded in variety. We spent respective moment kissing and fondling each other. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the rain shower to dry herself off. I followed justly behind her doing the Lapplander thing. I took my time drying Missy off and she took the same caution drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the hamper and headed out into the bedroom. I put on my usual, shorts and a white-hot tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in paw to her own bedroom. When we opened the doorway, she smiled and kissed me. I was very captivate with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

missy had left an overnight bag in my chamber. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both lady dragged me to one of the child's play beds in my bedroom. Missy worked on taking my short pants off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to remove their sopor shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

young woman attacked me with vigor. She was horny and ready to go. She stroked my cock until it was fully erect. I played with her pussy making it wetter and wetter. At some point, I put my cock at the entrance to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to moan loudly and stir her hip as an orgasmic wave rolled through her dead body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her cunt causing it to get a great deal wetting agent. I pulled my rooster out of young lady and put it into Jennifer who did the Lapplander things as girl, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and away causing each noblewoman to peak repeatedly. At some distributor point, young lady threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to taunt my hard turncock into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my face and take a wild ride that my tongue would put up her.

We played like this for a couple of time of day. Jill came in and went to bed, but Dakota waited until we were finished. When we finally finished, Jennifer got up and headed up to her room. Missy grabbed her nightlong bag and went upstairs to a way that was unoccupied. I took another cascade rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the eternal sleep bed. Once I was in the eternal rest bed, my cute lithe Dakota came and wiggled her ass into me, like she usually does. I put my arm around her and drifted off to sleep.

When my eyes awoke, it was Saturday sunup and I smelled pancakes which made my bay window go rumble, gang fight. I got up and put on my common, trunks and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy and will stay in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the mansion house to her way to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute abruptly tee shirt and a marvelous twain of shorts. I didn't check for step-in, but I had to assume that she had a duad on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making slew of battercake and as a surprise, they were making crape as well. I haven't had a crepe in quite a patch so having one or two sounded like a delicious affair to have for breakfast.

John was already at the dining room mesa having pancakes with Mrs. Butterworths'syrup, my preferred blade of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having toast and some coffee. I gave her a disapproval look since she wasn't eating a real breakfast nor was, she drinking water. She just kept looking down at her breakfast plate.

Before I even ask Dakota, she is already texting Dr. Ronda about Diane not being hungry. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the hospital checking on a couple of patients and if it's OK she will break off by about lunchtime. She sends me hugs and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a plate of flannel-cake. I guess we wore inadequate young woman out as she hadn't woken and arrive to the breakfast table.

I looked around and saw that about half the playgroup was still in bed, while the other half was at the breakfast table enjoying food. At some point, a can of Redi whip was brought out and it was being used like crack to a drug addict.

I thought about attacking my electronic mail on my laptop computer. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my office to aggress some of the email. I expected about 300 email. When I got to my office, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few minute to warm up up. I logged into the electronic mail website from our work communications protocol and for sure enough, there was in excessiveness of 300 emails just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the duplicate electronic mail. From there I started looking for interesting emails. Once again there was a thank you email from the director of the trucking fellowship telling me that they are ordering tires at an beat rate and it is difficult for BF Goodrich to keep up, but they are and we are one of the most popular places to get hauling tires purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that division is doing.

After that email, I saw some official-looking e-mail from the section of Investigation for the State of WI. The e-mail explained the investigation that they went through on the office tower. They deemed the pillar to be currently unserviceable as the quantity of damage the fervor did as well as the amount of pee scathe the incinerate floors were unuseable, and the trading floor below were also useless with all the water damage. I fired off an e-mail to our insurance party, telling them that this total construction is not deemed operational any longer by the fire probe department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that Kraft, the seller of the building to Jaxson, Inc. will be taking the building back.

After that email, I went on to one from Jill asking me how many farm animal certification we want to kick in to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. 1000000. I suggested that we give her 500 share of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agent 100 shares to show our thankfulness in them doing their job. I also wanted to cave in Dakota another 500 share to her if Jill approved.

I look at our stock Price. It has rolled back some, but it still is over $ 425 per share.

At this detail, I am back to the ‘ read-only'emails which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hour reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'e-mail and got them all to read and deleted. It was nice to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my computer and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking vital signs and gave her permission for a refill on her prenatal vitamins. She also gave her license for some blood testing, which I promised that we would take her 1st thing Monday morning to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fast, but no coffee berry that morning until after the testing. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any coffee until after the blood work is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her mobile phone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the former slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done betimes Mon morn. She tells me that she ***********ed the 8 am time for Diane to get the testing done. I think to myself, have we even been going anywhere at 8 am in a while ?

King John tells me that he will see to it that Diane gets to her blood testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new friend Missy wanted to admit me back to my bedroom and play with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"Missy, you're a beautiful charwoman, don't you have a fellow ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my unhinged work hr at the restaurant,"she tells me.

"well, how crazy are your body of work 60 minutes ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour teddy and will occasionally find fault up an odd transmutation if one comes undetermined or the break is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 hours to 50 hours every hebdomad ?"I ask.

"Um, that's about the size of it of it. However, I am financially fit. I use all that money that I'm making to pay off my house and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when citizenry make the proper financial decisions.

"fille, are you buying longhorn stock through the employee stock purchase plan ?"I ask.

"Um, well longhorn is owned by the Darden eating house chemical group. Our sister restaurants are European olive tree Garden, Cheddars, The Capital lattice, Bahama Breeze, Eddie V's Prime Seafood and grand star sign,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden Restaurant stock paycheck by paycheck. I pull out my phone and look up the price of the stock. I explain to her that just something as pocket-size as $ 25 per workweek will accumulate stock over time and down the road will make her a wealthy woman. She smiles at that idea and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the smut twins and their new husbands are out frolicking in the syndicate. I haven't been able to record Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the porn twins. He, as usual, is his stoic self.

Fred is an interesting character. With his military machine background, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this affair with his nephews has hit a lilliputian near to home than he would like.

After a while, the porn twins were laying naked on the lounge death chair sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the syndicate doing laps trying to observe in shape.

I overheard a couple of the ladies saying how a lot the porn twins use the pocket billiards and sun themselves trying not to have any tan lines for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the chalk doors that lead outside and watched for a few hour. I really am gladiola that I was capable to get Belinda and Allison out of the porn business and into being fulltime college students.

Both Belinda and Allison have about 3 more semesters to dispatch before they receive their AA degree. Allison in photographic arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the vantage since she has been working in the business as a director and occasional television camera individual. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a bunch of noise about being in the porn business sector because she will be overrun with hombre hitting on her thinking that she knows some ‘ tricks'from working in the concern. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will tell anyone who asks that she did freelancer work.

Since I came down from the office at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something right. The chefs are making home-made poulet noodle soup. They purchased various rotisserie poulet. They stripped off the gist of the chicken added it to the veg and noodles in the huge stockpot. They also had Allium sativum clams cooking, which is what I really smelled.

I took my place at the dining way board with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other face. Before everyone took a keister at the table, each person went into the kitchen to get some homemade wimp attic soup with a big slash of Allium sativum bread. I saw Dakota film two slices of garlic loot, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowl full of the soup and at least one slice of garlic bread. John, of form, took two gash of garlic bread. Dr. Ronda reached into the icebox and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of pee each. That made me smile. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's sister is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of August or the first workweek in Sept, around Labor Day.

Here we are just 24-hour interval away from Valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female playgroup for that special day created by authentication to sell ‘ I love you'cards.

I see Missy eating dejeuner and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask young woman when her next work shift might be. She tells me that it is once again Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow morning. I tell her to go along track of that, so she won't be late getting to her work shift. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the washing machine to get it pick before she heads to work tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the automatic washer. I gently remind her to take off the charge plate nametag, so it won't dry in the dryer and thaw all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to remember about her charge plate nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would care for dinner. I once again asked for the pork chops with a white gold rush that they had done before and was pleasant-tasting. I asked for buttered peas and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big pitcher of sweet tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another gamboge crème cake, a carrot bar, and a chocolate-vanilla swirl patty. He also offered to stool some cooky, maybe chocolate cow dung, to which all of us said a unanimous ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop earlier, I decided to go balk and see if any of the electronic mail that I sent out have a response. I go upstairs to the government agency and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the Trucking cat have responded. I send Jill an e-mail asking her to send 100 descent certificates to the two managing director of the trucking company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a tremendous amount of money through the tire leverage and sales event, that included the induction. We still have a long bloodline of independent trucker who are purchasing the tires and are very happy that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no foster emails to read, I close my laptop and oral sex back down to the dining way. I go out into the TV way where the ma'am have one of my all-time favorite movies on"tombstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, baron Booth, and Kurt Bertrand Arthur William Russell. I can cite lines from that movie from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to birth Jennifer come and lay her head in my lap. I begin to stroke her hair and before I know it, she is lightly snoring as she has fallen asleep. I just maintain stroking her hair while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to visualise out if she should arrive over to me and chit-chat with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down side by side to me.

"Daddy, did I do something wrong ?"she asks me.

"NO, why would you say such a matter ?"I ask.

"Well, because you haven't played with me in quite a while,"she tells me.

"Darling, I'm available to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

"It just feels as if I'm being punished or ignored on role,"she says.

"No Darling, I assure you that is not the casing here. I just have too many charwoman who all want a bit of my sentence and not enough thoroughly guy wire to keep back all you peeress busy,"I say to her. She seems to accept that answer, for now at least.

My mind drifts over to the CG boys and that they have now been taken off the play mesa since they married the porno twins. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

Mom and Fred come out of their bedroom to eat lunch and then head back into the elbow room to do whatever it is they do in there.

I see Jill heading up to our authority to get upkeep of some of her emails, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to result her be in the office taking guardianship of business and hopefully answering my email to her about stock certificates.

After a spell, our distraught piddling Amy came over to me and took me by the hired hand and lead me back to my bedchamber. Once we were in there, she strips me from my dress and takes me by the hand to the shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the lavish stall. I turn on the water and point the shower bath chief towards her. She laughs and just spins around getting her entire body wet. I pull her finis to me and osculate her passionately. She responds in variety with the kissing.

We take the time to shampoo each other before we soap each former up to make sure we are completely clean. We each take our turn to bear underneath the cascade and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to get to for certain we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the water and grabbed a duad of towels to dry each other off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the hand and chair me to one of the dramatic play bed. We kissed and caressed each other for a couple of time of day. Finally, when it felt like we were done, I got up and went to take another shower which with no one in the shower with you only takes about 5 minutes. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the cascade into the bedroom to find that Amy had left but she picked up my shortstop and tee-shirt off the base and laid them out for me to put back on, which I did.

I heard my phone buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was Special agent Fernandez.

"Special agent Fernandez, what makes you forebode me on a Sat ?"

"My wife is missing. Have you seen her ?"He asks me.

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my business firm today. Is it possible that she is working ?"I ask.

"Well, I would be More relaxed, but she isn't answering her cellphone,"he tells me.

"I'm sure you have thought of all of her usual haunts like her friend's house and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her supporter and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the business office to see if her car was in the parking garage. He tells me that no, he isn't used to her working from an office and he will point down there to hopefully find her. He did ask that if she called me for any intellect, to have her call him directly as he is now in the care stage. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her cry him.

When we hang up, I dial up her cellphone phone and see if I get anything. She answers the phone.

"hello Mr. Greene, what do I owe for this phone call on a Sat afternoon ?"She asks me.

"Um, could you please call your husband. He is very vex about you. You didn't tell him where you were going and what you were doing. please bid him,"I say to her.

"fountainhead, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the office to get some piece of work done to set up my week and ca-ca it easier. We have 5 workdays and 11 closings which I want already. I have two shutting per day plus Monday has three close,"she tells me.

I just smile, I like women who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to please call her husband. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text Special Agent Fernandez that his married woman will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the speech sound with her and a thank you for getting her to answer her phone. He also adds that his wife tells him that the hawk is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the information and send a text on to Dakota to have us reset the thermoregulator so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the clock time and thus no one must form in the oestrus. I also decided that we need some of those large bottle of water for the great unwashed in the office. This way they don't have to spend all their money on the vendition car bottles of water.

Special Agent Fernandez sends me a final thank you through a textbook subject matter which I respond with"I'm happy to bear helped."

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