The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The Investigating Of Things


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

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the clock time Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling very much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was indisputable that it was from dehydration and a high white rip cadre count. She changed antibiotics and upped the dosage.

I called Patrick's troupe and spoke to Saint Patrick directly. He sent a exceptional team over to the Chateau to literally scour the house from top to fathom. They disinfected all the nutrient surfaces as well as adding disinfectant to the laundry.

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

As things were going on, I called the house at least twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a mortal by person update, which made me slow down a bit. With both Jill and Diane being meaning, that part worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their arms to give them a saline solution solution. For now, she decided that they will drink more water to hold open hydrated.

On the second week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a certified letter of the alphabet from the flak Department of President Madison Wisconsin. As I opened the letter, it was the results of the fire investigation of our tower in Wisconsin. They said in their letter that the flame was caused by workmen that failed to use the right protocol in utilizing their great mullein. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fire started according to them. What concerned me was their judgement of the fire sprinkler system. They said that the fire suppression organisation was faulty and not up to date with certification nor fire suppression chemical. They levied a mulct of $ 2500 against us with a Federal Reserve note saying that if this very well isn't paid in 10 days it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the phone and dialed our legal department who was analyzing the whole dealing from a legal standpoint. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin tower 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 tower in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the building sustainment was up to date and it came along with upkeep disc, 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 geological fault, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility thinking that she directed us to purchase a faulty office tower, even as cheap as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY effectual team and had Dakota fax the letter from the Wisconsin Fire Department to our effectual team. I gave them the empowerment to pay the fine ASAP keeping the fine from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference call which the gist of it was that we would have to lead Kraft to Margaret Court to regain our monies as well as the construction group that was making repairs in the towboat that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a while, I directed our legal multitude to place kraft paper a letter requesting monetary rapprochement just to see if they would dally along and avoid legal hassles. However, we didn't get a response in a seasonably manner and thus once again we had to discuss how to border on this issue legally.

There didn't seem to be an easy way out of this legal issue. I thought about just selling the tower and taking the release. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to counterbalance whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her telephone making telephone set song after phone phone call, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone yell, she picked up the papers she had in presence of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her legs and understructure on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our lady now, as they all seem to need pes and leg rubs while on the couch with me. Of course, I gladly comply as I love to make my cleaning woman smile.

Jennifer is holding a small stack of papers telling me that as the realtor she has made a ailment with the CA Real Estate mission naming kraft paper as being double-tongued and not being wholly truthful as their declaration said they would be. She pointed out to the real Estate Commission that it was Kraft's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the commission to rule against kraft on the WI tower. She also made distinction that they falsified maintenance records to lead Jaxson, Inc. to believe that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the committee, they ruled in favor of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three alternative. The offset was to sell the tugboat back to Kraft. The second was to have Kraft pay for all the hurt to the tower. The 3rd was for Kraft to pay for the complete restoration of the tugboat and to pay the loss of rent on the burn off floors. Jaxson, Inc. chose option number three. Having Kraft pay for the restitution of the burned storey 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 ailment in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the tower in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's success, I wanted to celebrate. I walked around the office and asked all my playgroup to pick out a piazza to go eat dinner at and to take in both Bobby and Sammy to fall in us. Sharon suggested Longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone have it away that we were all heading to longhorn for dinner and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limousine troupe and asked her to fall in us as well. I asked if she could deliver at least three large 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 minute of arc to get us who are at the office. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limousine 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 touch us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to unite us, but they would be arriving a bit late as Patrick was meeting a potential drop new node. I thanked him for being bequeath to join all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the power telling everyone it was meter to turn off their figurer, the elevator opens and off gradation my son Michael. I was a bit ball over as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we chaffer for a couple of minute ?"Michael said to me.

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

We head to my part. 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 suggestions ?"he asks me.

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

"wellspring, I had Mom cremated. The household has been retitled into my gens. All her financials such as her checking and preservation account have been transferred into my name. There's no mortgage on the theatre and her car was free and clear of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the savings or should I continue to work and stay fresh thing above urine ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your shoes, I would come up a job that I really enjoyed and take it. You are now in a position to find 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 caller that I could do ?"

"Well Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a while, I need more info to throw an informed decision rather than just toss you into a job and hope you will delight it. Tell me, what have you done in the past and what did you enjoy doing ?"I say to him.

"wellspring, I've done lots of things over my lifetime, but I can't say that I truly enjoyed any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no indigence to cannonball along into a job right now. I would most potential suggest that you put some applications into home that sound like you would savour the study that they offer. After you go through some interview, you might just detect that one job that you will be happy with for the next various decennium,"I say to him.

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

"Um, will Jill's supporter BJ be there ? I kind of think she's cute and a heavily doer. She doesn't know me, but I would wish to introduce myself and see if we can go out for a deep brown one night,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner. As I said, you are welcome to descend 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 automobile and limos and standing by the front end door.

I begin to count the hoi polloi. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, John, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, Kitty and Saint Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS agentive role. All in all, we were going to have 26 people. 24 right now and two Thomas More when Saint Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some tables together and it will drive a few minutes before they are ready. Some of the bunch heading over to the bar to ordination some drinkable before we get our mesa. I see the SS factor getting nervous, but I don't know why.

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

"No, sir. We will be advantageously when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an opportunity for one of the Mexican Drug 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 arcminute, the air hostess gets 24 menus, which she can barely carry as their card is like a leger and has some exercising weight to it. I offer to help oneself, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few table that have been pushed together. I sit in my formula office at the foreland 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 chair out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very genteel, which I appreciate.

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

I see Michael and BJ stimulate paw and have begun a nice slight discussion. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

The madam both return from the public lavatory along with their SS agent. Dakota is sitting right succeeding to me, where she usually is sitting.

"favorite, do we have any idea how your painting got on the bottles of wine-coloured called sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

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

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

I get up and raise my glass of Coke to the table to take in a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions of dollars today. She filed a complaint with the real land committal here in California about our Wisconsin tower that just burned. Since the property was part of a larger deal and the whole thing was done here in California, she filed a complaint with the tangible acres commission and they ruled in her party favor,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my toast, St. Patrick and Heidi walk in and connect all of us. They take a duad of nates at the former end of the board. Patrick stops to shake my hand before they go down to the other end.

I am watching everyone as C. H. Best that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a nice treatment, which makes me smile. Patrick and Heidi are at the other end just chatting with the hoi polloi around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the table, which makes me smile. I see whoremonger and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's companionship, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her hands over my eyes and kisses me on the face. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her essence, which was the like as she seems to always wear. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to lay off her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the left field of Jill on my left-hand side. 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 find out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at longhorn,"she says blowing me a osculation through the air.

I get up from my buttocks and work 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 time than he was expecting, and she is a minuscule loll around about that.

As I'm working my way around the table, young lady James comes across the dining way base to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of grade, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her back home to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of twenty-four hour period before leaving in a haste on a Sunday sunup for her to have her shift here at Billy Sunday noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm unforced. I tell her that if she's willing why not come home will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful grinning and asks what time to show up.

"Well, human body that once we leave here, it will subscribe us about a half an minute to get all of us family. So, I suggest that you just show up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful smile and gives me a osculation. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the tabular array. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the table, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to playact with them all that a lot anymore, but the two limo companies are making wild profit gross profit margin. The miss that Paula promoted to hire over our newly purchased Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me think to enjoin Jill that we need to charge the Vega girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the deadwood of the phone sum. She has been hiring people at a much eminent rate, but also putting their pes to the flack to do Sir Thomas More oeuvre than those she is parting slipway with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to distinguish Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. stock as well. Her net income perimeter for the birdcall nitty-gritty are much gamy than expected. She is making heaps of profit as she is cross-branding so people who are flying into town, can get picked up in a limousine or township car and taken to a Pinetree to rest while in town. I am very happy with the earnings margins she is obtaining.

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

I pull up a chairwoman from another mesa and submit my time chatting with John and Diane. Diane was almost in tears when I told her that it was her hirer Jennifer that saved us zillion of dollars by filing a complaint with the California real Estate committal. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as someone who knows all there is to know and she is just a student. I smile at Diane and dedicate her a snog and tell her that she is an priceless piece of the actual 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 allegiance, or did she not know that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voice mail. 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 message so she must throw gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to talk over affair with each other. I continue around the table chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each former's party, Margaret walks into the eating place. She holds up her cellphone phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to Longhorn to have dinner. She even brought Special Agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

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

We talked about lots of matter such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful cookery 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 broker that we will cause a delightful noblewoman coming to the house with us named Missy James. She will be a guest tonight. All three of the agents acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The handler comes by the table to ask if we are all felicitous with our service and the starter so far. I tell him that one of the reasons we continually come to this Longhorn is because the nutrient is cooked delightfully, and the inspection and repair is spectacular. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

girl James comes back around giving me a big kiss. She tells me that she has been sent to do some position work and she will probably be done with the face work in less than a half-hour. I kiss her back and recount her that if we are still here, for her to link up 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 secern her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her buns smiling the unscathed way.

As I get around to Heidi and Saint Patrick, I do my topper to avoid talking body of work. Heidi is holding on to Patrick's arm, which of form 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 smile. I ask her how much she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. real estate naval division. She gives me a smooch on the cheek and tells 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 blackguard for the house. I smile at that approximation thinking that a pair of dogs would be a just alarm system. I go around the mesa asking what types of dogs to get. No one really has a particular melodic theme on what type to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a couple of doxies'as everyone loves a Norbert Wiener dog.

Now, I have no estimation where to get a wiener dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the restaurant is starting to come together and yet we haven't really had our dinner party yet. Finally, the servers begin to bring out our dinner party putting the proper plates in front of the proper soul. I got the Saami matter that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a loaded baked potato.

The waiter work their way around the table putting dinner plates in battlefront of the proper person. Once all the plates were distributed, we all began our feasting. bathroom was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French people tike instead of a broil potato. Dakota reached over to his plate and slathered on a big wad of catsup giggling the whole time she put the tomato ketchup on his fries. He giggled along with her leaning over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is well-off to love. She works arduous at taking care of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the table looking around and smiling at all I see. John smiles and giggles as he shoves ketchup cross chips into Dakota's mouth. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am thankful for Dakota always being there for me. Three guys came into the restaurant. The hostess tells them that the eating house is not accepting any New customers. The three SS agents stood up and unholstered their weapon walking towards the Russian oral presentation guys. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for safety purposes. whoremaster, Fred, and I are wearing our piece. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian hombre see the SS agentive role with unholstered weapon system and lavatory, Fred, and me also with unholstered weapons, they put their hands up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a combat. My SS agents take control and manacle the Russian three. Dakota already has the police coming to the restaurant. They arrive about 3 minutes after my SS federal agent cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following focusing and getting underneath the tabular array with BJ. The police force came into the eating house and took command of the three Russian guys. Each Russian guy was escorted to the back seat of a Police pleasure boat. I was just glad that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian bozo, we all reemerged back to the mesa and went back to eating our dinners. No guessing were fired, and I was grateful for that. The stewardess was skittish saying that she was sure she would see some shootout, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meals. John and Diane were the first to terminate. I was happy to see that Diane drank all her water as she ate her dinner. Dakota also drank all her urine as she finished up her steak and potato. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the exclusively two that ordered some sorting of pasta and not a steak and spud. Both ordered fettuccini alfredo with some grilled chicken on top.

They both finished about the middle of the plurality. As we finished our plates of food, our server came around to collect evacuate home base. I see that our waitress girl is not helping our waitress collecting home plate and offering to refill empty drunkenness shabu. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the bank bill and we all head out to the limos, along with Missy, who takes a position in the limousine that I'm in aright next to me, putting her arms around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling miss over to her giggling the totally time before she begins to osculate her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a import to give thanks the SS Agents for taking the necessary steps to protect my family. 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 proper buttons to open the outer gate then more buttons to open the inner gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limo around to the front door. The early two drivers do the same thing following Fred's lead-in. The three limos fall us all off at the strawman door before they take the limousine back to the limo company. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner immensely. They took the limousine back to the limousine get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The other two device driver just got into their car and get themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The planetary house seemed eerily quiet. We were not used to the muteness in the theater. Bobby and Sammy were asking what mass would like for breakfast in the break of day. I asked for flannel cake and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought flapcake sounded delicious. After a few minutes, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Saturday morning when we all get up. I headed down the hall to my bedroom. I shed my dress and stepped into the exhibitor. When I felt the cool air from the shower door first step, I wondered who might be joining me in the shower bath. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us one thousand thousand of buck by filing a complaint with the California real number estate Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a spell making us feel much like a couple of teenagers. We didn't seem to want to break from the osculation. I held onto her and she rubbed my dead body up and down. It didn't seem to nark anyone that I was having my way with much of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our madam Missy was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot exhibitor, fille stepped into it. She had a big cheesy smile on her expression when she got into the shower.

I put my arms around her and began kissing her, and she responded in kind. We spent several minutes kissing and fondling each other. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the exhibitioner to dry herself off. I followed right behind her doing the same thing. I took my sentence drying young lady off and she took the Saami carefulness drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the trammel and headed out into the bedroom. I put on my usual, shorts and a albumen tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in hand to her own bedroom. When we opened the room access, she smiled and kissed me. I was very enamored with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

Missy had left an overnight bag in my bedroom. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both ladies dragged me to one of the play beds in my bedroom. young lady worked on taking my shorts off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to absent their sleep shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

Missy attacked me with vigor. She was horny and ready to go. She stroked my turncock until it was fully erect. I played with her puss making it wetter and wetter. At some full point, I put my stopcock at the entryway to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to groan loudly and shake her hip joint as an orgasmic moving ridge rolled through her body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her pussy causing it to get much wetter. I pulled my cock out of young lady and put it into Jennifer who did the same thing as Miss, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and Forth causing each lady to peak repeatedly. At some point in time, Missy threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to ride my hard cock into successful orgasmic delectation. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my face and admit a wild ride that my clapper would provide her.

We played like this for a couple of hours. 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 overnight bag and went upstairs to a room that was unoccupied. I took another shower rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the quietus bed. Once I was in the sleep 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 centre awoke, it was Saturday break of the day and I smelled pancakes which made my tummy go rumble, gang fight. I got up and put on my usual, underdrawers and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy-eyed and will stay in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the hall to her elbow room to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute short tee shirt and a wonderful pair of drawers. I didn't impediment for panties, but I had to assume that she had a brace on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making lots of pancakes and as a surprise, they were making crepes as well. I haven't had a crepe in quite a patch so having one or two sounded like a scrumptious matter to have for breakfast.

john was already at the dining room table having pancakes with Mrs. Butterworths'syrup, my preferred firebrand of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having pledge and some coffee. I gave her a disapproval feel since she wasn't eating a real number 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 thirsty. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the hospital checking on a couple of patients and if it's OK she will stop 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 griddlecake. I guess we wore inadequate Missy out as she hadn't woken and come 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 mesa 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 emails on my laptop. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my office to attack some of the emails. I expected about 300 e-mail. When I got to my office, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few minutes to warm up. I logged into the e-mail website from our work protocols and sure enough, there was in excess of 300 electronic mail just waiting for me.

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

After that electronic mail, I saw some official-looking emails from the department of investigating for the Department of State of Wisconsin. The email explained the investigation that they went through on the federal agency tower. They deemed the tower to be currently unusable as the amount of damage the fire did as well as the sum of money of weewee legal injury the burnt floors were unserviceable, and the floors below were also useless with all the H2O damage. I fired off an email to our indemnity company, telling them that this entire building is not deemed usable any longer by the fire investigating department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that Kraft, the vendor 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 stock credential we want to give to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions. I suggested that we give her 500 percentage of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agents 100 plowshare to evidence our thankfulness in them doing their job. I also wanted to give Dakota another 500 shares to her if Jill approved.

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

At this point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'emails which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three minute reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'electronic mail and got them all to register and deleted. It was courteous to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my electronic computer and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking full of life signaling and gave her permission for a refill on her prenatal vitamins. She also gave her permit for some blood testing, which I promised that we would deal her first gear affair Mon morning to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fasting, but no umber that dawning until after the testing. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any coffee tree until after the parentage work is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her cellphone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the early slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done early Mon morning. 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 ancestry testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new friend young lady wanted to demand me back to my bedroom and play with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"missy, you're a beautiful woman, don't you have a boyfriend ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my crazy oeuvre hours at the restaurant,"she tells me.

"wellspring, how crazy are your work 60 minutes ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour work shift and will occasionally pick up an odd work shift if one comes spread out or the sack is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 time of day to 50 hours every week ?"I ask.

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

"girl, are you buying Longhorn descent through the employee Malcolm stock purchase plan ?"I ask.

"Um, well Texas longhorn is owned by the Darden Restaurant Group. Our sister restaurants are olive Garden, cheddar, The Washington radiator grille, Bahama Breeze, Eddie V's bloom Seafood and railyard house,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden eating place stock paycheck by paycheck. I pull out my phone and look up the terms of the fund. I explain to her that just something as small as $ 25 per week will accumulate stock over time and down the road will make her a loaded womanhood. She smiles at that idea and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the pornography twins and their new husbands are out frolicking in the kitty. I haven't been able to scan Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the porn Gemini the Twins. He, as usual, is his unemotional person self.

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

After a while, the porn twins were laying naked on the lounge president sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the pool doing circuit trying to hold open in shape.

I overheard a match of the ma'am saying how much the porn Twins use the pond and sun themselves trying not to consume any tan demarcation for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass room access that lead outdoor and watched for a few minutes. I really am glad that I was able-bodied 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 complete before they receive their AA degree. Allison in photographic artwork and Belinda in management. Allison really has the advantage since she has been working in the clientele as a theatre director and occasional photographic camera individual. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a bunch of noise about being in the porn business organisation because she will be overrun with guys hitting on her thinking that she knows some ‘ conjuring trick'from working in the business. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will tell anyone who asks that she did freelance 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 volaille noggin soup. They purchased various rotisserie chickens. They stripped off the meat of the poulet added it to the vegetable and noodles in the vast stockpot. They also had garlic dinero preparation, which is what I really smelled.

I took my spot at the dining elbow room tabular array with Jill on one incline of me and Dakota on the early position. Before everyone took a seat at the table, each person went into the kitchen to get some homemade chicken noodle soup with a big slash of Allium sativum cabbage. I saw Dakota direct two slices of garlic bread, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a roll full moon of the soup and at least one slice of Allium sativum pelf. John the Evangelist, of track, took two slash of garlic pelf. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of piddle each. That made me smile. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's baby is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of August or the first calendar week in Sep, around Labor Day.

Here we are just days away from Valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female playgroup for that peculiar day created by assay-mark to sell ‘ I love you'cards.

I see Missy eating dejeuner and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask Missy when her future fracture might be. She tells me that it is once again Billy Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow forenoon. I tell her to keep track of that, so she won't be late getting to her piece of work teddy. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the automatic washer to get it unobjectionable before she heads to work tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the washer. I gently remind her to learn off the credit card nametag, so it won't dry in the dryer and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to commend about her credit card nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would like for dinner. I once again asked for the pork chops with a white gravy that they had done before and was scrumptious. I asked for buttered peas and cultivated carrot 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 lemon crème patty, a carrot patty, and a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake. He also offered to throw some cookies, maybe drinking chocolate micro chip, to which all of us said a whole ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop earlier, I decided to go check and see if any of the e-mail that I sent out have a response. I go upstairs to the office and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the truckage Guy have responded. I send Jill an e-mail asking her to station 100 stock certification to the two managing director of the trucking company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a wondrous amount of money through the tire purchase and sales agreement, that included the installment. We still have a farsighted line of fencesitter truckers who are purchasing the tires and are very well-chosen that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no encourage e-mail to scan, I close my laptop and pass back down to the dining elbow room. I go out into the TV room where the ladies have one of my all-time favorite movies on"tombstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, Powers kiosk, and Kurt Henry Russell. I can quote lines from that flick from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to have 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 retain stroking her haircloth while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to figure out if she should come over to me and visit with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down next 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 useable to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

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

"No deary, I assure you that is not the pillow slip here. I just have too many char who all want a bit of my time and not enough soundly bozo to go on all you noblewoman busy,"I say to her. She seems to swallow that answer, for now at least.

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

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

I see Jill heading up to our office to take upkeep of some of her e-mail, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to leave her be in the office taking care of business and hopefully answering my electronic mail to her about store certificates.

After a while, our distraught little Amy came over to me and took me by the helping hand and top me back to my bedroom. Once we were in there, she strips me from my apparel and takes me by the manus to the exhibitioner. She giggles as she pushes me into the shower bath kiosk. I turn on the water and point in time the shower down principal towards her. She laughs and just twirl around getting her integral body wet. I pull her close to me and osculate her passionately. She responds in sort with the kissing.

We take the clip to shampoo each other before we soap each former up to pee indisputable we are completely houseclean. We each submit our turn to place upright underneath the rain shower and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to make surely we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the water and grabbed a couple of towels to dry each early off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the helping hand and lead me to one of the play bottom. We kissed and caressed each former for a duad of hours. 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 rain shower into the bedroom to find that Amy had left but she picked up my shorts and tee-shirt off the floor 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 particular federal agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, what makes you call me on a Sat ?"

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

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

"wellspring, 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 hangout like her friend's house and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her friends and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the post 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 manoeuvre down there to hopefully retrieve her. He did ask that if she called me for any reasonableness, to cause her birdsong him directly as he is now in the disturbing microscope stage. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her call him.

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

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

"Um, could you please call up your husband. He is very worried about you. You didn't William Tell him where you were going and what you were doing. delight call him,"I say to her.

"wellspring, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the post to get some work done to set up my calendar week and make it easier. We have 5 workdays and 11 closings which I want already. I have two closing per day plus Monday has three closings,"she tells me.

I just smiling, I like adult female who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to delight call up her hubby. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text Special agentive role Fernandez that his wife will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the earpiece with her and a thank you for getting her to answer her sound. He also adds that his wife tells him that the mortarboard is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the data and transport a school text on to Dakota to have us reset the thermoregulator so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the fourth dimension and thus no one must lick in the warmth. I also decided that we need some of those large bottles of water for people in the office. This way they don't have to spend all their money on the vending machine bottle of water.

Special federal agent Fernandez sends me a net thank you through a schoolbook substance which I respond with"I'm glad to have helped."

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