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

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the time Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling often better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure that it was from dehydration and a high up white bloodline cell count. She changed antibiotics and upped the dosage.

I called Patrick's company and spoke to St. Patrick directly. He sent a special team over to the Chateau to literally scrub the menage from top to bottom. They disinfected all the solid food surface as well as adding germicide to the laundry.

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

As things were going on, I called the business firm at to the lowest degree twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a someone by person update, which made me relax a bit. With both Jill and Diane being fraught, that function worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their arms to devote them a saline solution. For now, she decided that they will drink in more water to keep hydrated.

On the 2d week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a certified letter from the blast Department of Madison Badger State. As I opened the letter, it was the answer of the fire investigation of our tower in Wisconsin. They said in their missive that the fire was caused by workmen that failed to use the proper communications protocol in utilizing their torches. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fire started according to them. What concerned me was their assessment of the flame sprinkler system. They said that the fervour stifling system was faulty and not up to escort with enfranchisement nor ardour suppression chemical. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a note saying that if this fine isn't paid in 10 days it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the headphone and dialed our legal department who was analyzing the unharmed transaction from a legal point of view. They pulled all the papers regarding the Wisconsin River tower that we acquired from the Kraft group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this dealings. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the tower in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the building maintenance was up to date and it came along with maintenance record book, 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 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 legal team and had Dakota fax the letter from the Wisconsin Fire department to our effectual team. I gave them the sanction to pay the fine ASAP keeping the fine from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way group discussion call which the core of it was that we would have to guide kraft to court to retrieve our monies as well as the construction radical that was making mending in the tower that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a patch, I directed our legal people to post kraft paper a letter requesting monetary reconciliation just to see if they would play along and deflect effectual hassles. However, we didn't get a response in a timely manner and thus once again we had to discourse how to border on this takings legally.

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

I saw Jennifer on her phone making phone call after phone call, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone phone call, she picked up the papers she had in battlefront of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her legs and substructure on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our ma'am now, as they all seem to want foot and leg hitch while on the couch with me. Of course of study, I gladly comply as I love to make my women smile.

Jennifer is holding a low batch of report telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California real number Estate Commission naming kraft as being deceitful and not being wholly truthful as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the Real estate of the realm Commission that it was kraft paper's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the perpetration to rule against kraft paper on the Wisconsin tower. She also made bank note that they falsified maintenance records to lead Jaxson, Inc. to conceive that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the mission, they ruled in favor of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three option. The number 1 was to sell the tower back to Kraft. The second was to get Kraft pay for all the indemnity to the towboat. The tierce was for Kraft to pay for the utter restoration of the column and to pay the loss of rent on the burned storey. Jaxson, Inc. chose option number three. Having kraft pay for the return of the burned-over 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 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 lionise. I walked around the power and asked all my playgroup to prefer a place to go eat dinner party at and to pay for both Bobby and Sammy to get together us. Sharon suggested Texas longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone know that we were all heading to Longhorn for dinner and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limo troupe and asked her to bring together us as well. I asked if she could have at to the lowest degree three vauntingly limousine pick everyone up and study us all to Longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limousine would be by the mortarboard in about 45 transactions to get us who are at the function. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limos 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 suffer us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Saint Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to join us, but they would be arriving a bit recently as Patrick was meeting a potential new client. I thanked him for being willing to link all of us for dinner.

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

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

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

We head to my office. Once we are in there, I take a seat behind my desk and Michael takes a ass 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 clear on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"Well, I had Mom cremated. The sign of the zodiac has been retitled into my gens. All her financials such as her checking and savings account have been transferred into my public figure. There's no mortgage on the house 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 restrain things above H2O ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your shoes, I would come up a job that I really enjoyed and assume 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 companies that I could do ?"

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

"fountainhead, I've done gobs of matter over my life, but I can't say that I truly savour any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no motive to rush into a job right now. I would most in all probability suggest that you put some applications into places that sound like you would enjoy the body of work that they offer. After you go through some consultation, you might just find that one job that you will be felicitous with for the next several decades,"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 assistant BJ be there ? I kind of think she's cute and a hard doer. She doesn't know me, but I would like to introduce myself and see if we can go out for a coffee one night,"Michael says to me.

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

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the eating place, we look more like the mob getting out of the auto and limo and standing by the front door.

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

The hostess tells us that they must put some tables together and it will choose a few transactions before they are ready. Some of the gang top dog over to the bar to social club some drinkable before we get our table. I see the SS agentive role getting skittish, but I don't know why.

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

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

In a few instant, the hostess gets 24 computer menu, which she can barely hold as their carte is like a book and has some weight to it. I offer to facilitate, 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 capitulum of the table with Jill on my left and Dakota on my rightfield. 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 ladies'room. The two female broker go with them. My agent 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 escape from mitt and have begun a nice little discussion. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

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

"Darling, do we have any idea how your word-painting got on the bottle of wine 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 go Jennifer down to this end of the mesa next to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, whispers 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 wee a toast.

"Everyone, I would wish to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. one thousand thousand of one dollar bill today. She filed a charge with the real estate of the realm commission here in California about our WI tower that just burned. Since the dimension was office of a larger deal and the whole thing was done here in California, she filed a ailment with the real estate of the realm delegation and they ruled in her favor,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my pledge, Saint Patrick and Heidi walk in and link up all of us. They take a pair of seats at the other end of the table. St. Patrick stops to shake off my mitt before they go down to the other end.

I am watching everyone as respectable that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a overnice give-and-take, which makes me grin. Patrick and Heidi are at the former end just chatting with the hoi polloi around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the table, which makes me smile. I see Saint John and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's company, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her manpower over my middle and kisses me on the cheek. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her fragrance, which was the same as she seems to always wear. As she approached me, the SS agentive role 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 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 obtain 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 work my way around the table chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and federal 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 little lounge around about that.

As I'm working my way around the table, girl James comes across the dining room base 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 back household to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of days before leaving in a hurry on a Billy Sunday morning 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 uncoerced. I tell her that if she's willing why not come home will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful grin and asks what time to show up.

"Well, number that once we leave here, it will take in us about a half an hour to get all of us habitation. So, I suggest that you just exhibit up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful grinning 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 table, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to play with them all that much anymore, but the two limousine society are making rattling profit margins. The girl that Paula promoted to take over our newly purchased Las Vegas limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me think to tell Jill that we need to beam the Lope de Vega girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the fifth wheel of the sound center. She has been hiring people at a much higher rate, but also putting their feet to the fire to do more body of work than those she is parting ways with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to tell Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. descent as well. Her profit margins for the call center are much high-pitched than expected. She is making plenty of lucre as she is cross-branding so citizenry who are flying into town, can get picked up in a limo or town car and taken to a Pinetree to continue while in town. I am very happy with the profits security deposit 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 approach, 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 body of water than they have been.

I pull up a chair from another table and take my clip chatting with John and Diane. Diane was almost in crying when I told her that it was her gaffer Jennifer that saved us millions of dollars by filing a complaint with the California real Estate committee. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as mortal who knows all there is to know and she is just a pupil. I smile at Diane and kick in her a kiss and tell her that she is an invaluable piece of the real Estate division.

It occurs to me then, that exceptional broker Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to call her and find out why she didn't union us. Did she have old commitment, or did she not do it 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 especial Agent Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her message so she must let gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to talk about things with each other. I continue around the table chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each other's company, Margaret walks into the eatery. She holds up her cubicle earphone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to Texas longhorn to own dinner. She even brought extra Agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

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

We talked about band of things such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful cooking at the Chateau. We even discussed our guardian who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a great job keeping the three of us condom. I mention to the SS agent that we will sustain a delicious madam coming to the house with us named Missy James I. She will be a guest tonight. All three of the agentive role acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The manager comes by the table to ask if we are all happy with our service and the appetizers so far. I tell him that one of the grounds we continually come to this Longhorn is because the food is cooked delightfully, and the service 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 slope work and she will probably be done with the English work in less than a half-hour. I kiss her back and separate her that if we are still here, for her to conjoin us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her position work.

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

As I get around to Heidi and Patrick, I do my respectable to avert talking workplace. 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 smile. I ask her how often she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. material the three estates division. She gives me a smooch on the cheek and enjoin 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 frank for the home. I smile at that idea thinking that a couple of heel would be a soundly alarm system of rules. I go around the tabular array asking what types of frump to get. No one really has a specific estimation on what eccentric to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a pair of doxies'as everyone loves a Wiener dog.

Now, I have no idea where to get a wiener dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the eatery is starting to fill up and yet we haven't really had our dinners yet. Finally, the host begin to take out our dinners putting the proper plates in front of the proper person. I got the Sami matter that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a loaded baked potato.

The servers work their way around the tabular array putting dinner plates in strawman of the proper mortal. Once all the plates were distributed, we all began our feasting. Saint John the Apostle was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French fries instead of a baked Solanum tuberosum. Dakota reached over to his plate and slathered on a big pile of ketchup giggling the whole sentence she put the tomato ketchup on his minor. He giggled along with her proclivity over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is leisurely to make love. She works hard at taking care of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the table looking around and smiling at all I see. St. John grin and giggles as he shoves ketchup track tike into Dakota's back talk. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am thankful for Dakota always being there for me. Three guys came into the restaurant. The air hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any newfangled customers. The three SS broker stood up and unholstered their weapon walking towards the Russian speaking guys. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for refuge purposes. St. John the Apostle, Fred, and I are wearing our small-arm. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian guys see the SS federal agent with unholstered weapons and John, 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 fight. My SS agents withdraw ascendancy and manacle the Russian three. Dakota already has the police coming to the eating house. They arrive about 3 min after my SS agentive role cuff the Russian guys.

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

Once we were all through with the Russian guys, 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 uneasy saying that she was indisputable she would see some shootout, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meal. John and Diane were the first to finish. I was felicitous to see that Diane drank all her water as she ate her dinner party. Dakota also drank all her water system as she finished up her steak and murphy. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the entirely two that ordered some sort of pasta and not a steak and potato. Both ordered fettuccini alfredo with some grilled chicken on top.

They both finished about the midsection of the pack. As we finished our collection plate of food, our waiter came around to collect empty dental plate. I see that our waitress Missy is not helping our waitress collecting plates and offering to refill empty boozing glasses. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the bill and we all head out to the limos, along with Missy, who takes a location in the limo that I'm in flop adjacent to me, putting her limb around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the whole metre before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a instant to thank the SS broker for taking the necessary footstep 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 right buttons to open the outer gate then more button to open the inner gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limousine around to the front door. The other two drivers do the Sami thing following Fred's lead. The three limo cliff us all off at the front room access before they take the limousine back to the limousine company. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner immensely. They took the limos back to the limo get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The former two drivers just got into their car and drove themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The menage seemed eerily silence. We were not used to the silence in the firm. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would care for breakfast in the morning. I asked for pancakes and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought flannel cake sounded delicious. After a few hour, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Sabbatum morning when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my sleeping accommodation. I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. When I felt the cool air from the shower door orifice, I wondered who might be joining me in the cascade. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us millions of dollars by filing a complaint with the California Real estate of the realm Commission.

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

I put my sleeve around her and began kissing her, and she responded in kind. We spent several minute of arc kissing and fondling each other. Once we felt as if we were through, young lady stepped out of the shower to dry herself off. I followed rectify behind her doing the same thing. I took my time drying Missy off and she took the same carefulness 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 Andrew D. White tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in hired hand to her own sleeping accommodation. When we opened the door, she smiled and kissed me. I was very enchant with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

young lady had left an overnight bag in my bedchamber. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both noblewoman dragged me to one of the caper beds in my chamber. Missy worked on taking my shortstop off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to remove their sleep 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 kitty-cat making it wetter and wetter. At some distributor point, I put my cock at the entry to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to moan loudly and shake her hips as an orgasmic wave rolled through her consistence 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 Lapp affair as Miss, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after climax rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and forward causing each lady to peak repeatedly. At some breaker point, Missy threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to ride my backbreaking shaft into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my brass and take in a unfounded ride that my tongue would provide her.

We played like this for a dyad of hr. 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 elbow room. young woman grabbed her overnight bag and went upstairs to a room that was untenanted. I took another shower rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the sleep 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 eyes awoke, it was Saturday cockcrow and I smelled griddlecake which made my stomach go rumble, grumble. I got up and put on my common, shorts and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy-eyed and will quell in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the entrance hall to her room to clothes. When she came out, she had on a cute short tee shirt and a wonderful pair of shortstop. I didn't check for pantie, but I had to assume that she had a pair on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making lots of pancakes and as a surprisal, they were making French pancake as well. I haven't had a crape in quite a while so having one or two sounded like a toothsome affair to have for breakfast.

privy was already at the dining room board having pancakes with Mrs Butterworths'syrup, my preferred brand of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having toast and some umber. I gave her a disapproval look since she wasn't eating a material breakfast nor was, she drinking urine. 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 patient role and if it's OK she will stop by about lunchtime. She sends me clinch and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a home plate of pancakes. I guess we wore piteous miss 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 table enjoying food. At some point, a can of Redi whiplash was brought out and it was being used like cracking 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 emails. When I got to my agency, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few minutes to warm up. I logged into the email internet site from our work protocols and sure enough, there was in excess of 300 emails just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the duplicate emails. From there I started looking for interesting e-mail. Once again there was a thank you email from the director of the trucking company 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 plaza to get trucking tire purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that division is doing.

After that email, I saw some official-looking emails from the Department of investigating for the State of Wisconsin. The email explained the investigating that they went through on the government agency tower. They deemed the tower to be currently unusable as the amount of harm the ardour did as well as the amount of weewee terms the sting level were unserviceable, and the floors below were also useless with all the water hurt. I fired off an email to our policy company, telling them that this entire building is not deemed available any longer by the fire investigation department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that kraft paper, the trafficker 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 certification we want to give to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. jillion. I suggested that we give her 500 part of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agents 100 shares to picture our appreciativeness in them doing their job. I also wanted to render Dakota another 500 shares 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 distributor point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'electronic mail which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hours reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'email and got them all to say and deleted. It was skillful 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 full of life signs and gave her permit for a refill on her prenatal vitamins. She also gave her license for some blood testing, which I promised that we would train her for the first time matter Monday first light to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fast, but no coffee tree 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 cellular telephone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the early slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done ahead of time Monday forenoon. 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 ?

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

CHAPTER 3

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

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

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

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

"So, you usually work from 45 hour to 50 hours every hebdomad ?"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 planetary house and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when people make the right financial decisions.

"young lady, are you buying longhorn blood through the employee pedigree leverage plan ?"I ask.

"Um, well longhorn is owned by the Darden Restaurant radical. Our sister restaurants are Olive Garden, Cheddars, The Capital grill, Bahama gentle wind, Eddie V's heyday Seafood and one thousand house,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden Restaurant lineage payroll check by paycheck. I pull out my sound and seem up the price of the stock. I explain to her that just something as small as $ 25 per week will accumulate inventory over sentence and down the road will cook her a wealthy woman. She smiles at that estimation and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the porno twins and their new married man are out frolicking in the pool. I haven't been able to interpret Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the erotica twins. He, as usual, is his stoic self.

Fred is an occupy character. With his armed forces background, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this thing with his nephews has hit a short closing to place than he would like.

After a while, the porn counterpart were laying naked on the lounge chairs sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the consortium doing laps trying to hold in shape.

I overheard a couple of the peeress saying how much the porno twin use the pool and sun themselves trying not to have any tan lines for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass doors that lead outside and watched for a few minutes. I really am beaming that I was able 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 level. Allison in photographic arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the vantage since she has been working in the concern as a conductor and occasional camera person. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a bunch of dissonance about being in the porn business concern because she will be overrun with guy hitting on her cerebration that she knows some ‘ tricks'from working in the business. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will evidence anyone who asks that she did free lance work.

Since I came down from the office at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something good. The chefs are making home-made chicken noodle soup. They purchased several rotisserie poulet. They stripped off the meat of the chicken added it to the veg and noodles in the huge stockpot. They also had garlic breadstuff cookery, which is what I really smelled.

I took my spot at the dining room table with Jill on one slope of me and Dakota on the other English. Before everyone took a ass at the table, each someone went into the kitchen to get some homemade poulet bean soup with a big slice of garlic bread. I saw Dakota take two piece of garlic bread, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowl full of the soup and at least one piece of garlic bread. Saint John, of track, took two slices of garlic bread. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of body of water 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 initiative week in Sep, around childbed Day.

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

I see girl eating lunch and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask girl when her next switching might be. She tells me that it is once again Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow break of day. I tell her to keep track of that, so she won't be late getting to her work shift. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the automatic washer to get it clean 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 take off the charge card nametag, so it won't dry in the drier and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to call back about her plastic nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would care for dinner party. I once again asked for the pork barrel chops with a Stanford White bonanza that they had done before and was delicious. I asked for buttered pea plant and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big pitcherful of Sweet tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another lemon crème bar, a carrot cake, and a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake. He also offered to lay down some cookies, maybe chocolate chip, to which all of us said a unanimous ‘ yes ’.

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

Once it was up and running, only the trucking guys have responded. I send Jill an email asking her to get off 100 stock certificates to the two managers of the hauling company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a tremendous amount of money through the tire purchase and sale, that included the instalment. We still have a farseeing melodic phrase of independent truckers who are purchasing the tires and are very well-chosen that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no farther emails to read, I close my laptop and school principal back down to the dining room. I go out into the TV room where the ladies have one of my all-time favored movies on"headstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, top executive Booth, and Kurt Earl Russell. I can quote crease from that movie from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to cause Jennifer come and lay her fountainhead 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 keep stroking her hair 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 thing ?"I ask.

"wellspring, 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 intention,"she says.

"No pet, I assure you that is not the case here. I just have too many char who all want a bit of my time and not enough good Guy to hold all you lady busy,"I say to her. She seems to take that solvent, for now at least.

My head drifts over to the CG boys and that they have now been taken off the play table since they married the porn Twin Falls. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

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

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

After a while, our distraught little Amy came over to me and took me by the deal and moderate me back to my bedroom. Once we were in there, she strips me from my apparel and takes me by the hand to the shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the exhibitor cubicle. I turn on the piss and point the rain shower head towards her. She laughs and just tailspin around getting her total consistency wet. I pull her close to me and osculate her passionately. She responds in kind with the kissing.

We make the sentence to shampoo each other before we soap each other up to make sure we are completely neat. We each take our turn to support underneath the shower and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to make sure 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 hand and lead me to one of the gambol beds. We kissed and caressed each other for a twain 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 hour. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the shower bath into the sleeping room to rule 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 telephone set buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was Special factor Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, what makes you foretell me on a Saturday ?"

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

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my house today. Is it potential 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 repair like her friend's mansion 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 power 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 understanding, to have her call option him directly as he is now in the vex stage. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will suffer her call him.

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

"how-do-you-do Mr. Graham Greene, what do I owe for this phone birdsong on a Sat good afternoon ?"She asks me.

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

"Well, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the office to get some work done to set up my workweek and do it easier. We have 5 workdays and 11 windup which I want already. I have two closings per day plus Monday has three end,"she tells me.

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

I text Special Agent Fernandez that his wife will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the phone with her and a thank you for getting her to suffice 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 entropy and commit a textbook on to Dakota to give birth us reset the thermoregulator so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the time and thus no one must work in the heat. I also decided that we need some of those bombastic bottles of water for people in the billet. This way they don't have to spend all their money on the vending auto feeding bottle of water.

Special agent Fernandez sends me a final thank you through a text message which I respond with"I'm glad to ingest helped."

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