The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John And Dallas


The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) John and Dallas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

The trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three territory managers to quit, but I was very happy to ingest plan B ready to go at a second's notice. Now, I'm going to head to Dallas once again. programme B needs to be ready as their numbers have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the chairperson of that division. I don't see very many district manager report on visiting former Pinetree's in the area. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big way out, something that I will fix with this trip.

Dakota's idea of John acting as my assistant made me smile. I don't know if Gospel According to John can pull this off, but I want to give him the opportunity to at least try.

When I woke up, I did my usual aurora rite, but this break of day I decided that I'm going to stay home and begin the altogether process of John being my assistant for a day before we head towards Dallas.

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

"John, I have a favor to ask of you. give care to try it ?"I say to him.

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

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

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

"Well, she's right. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the President of the Pinetree as well as the district managing director of the restaurant group,"I tell him.

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

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

I like working from home. I tend to mold at a leisurely stride, but more importantly I sit around in a couple of shorts and a tee shirt. Of course, my little Dakota will wear one of my blank tee shirts and no scanty and loosen me repeatedly, which always makes me smile. She and I had a delicious metre on a nimble trip to Seattle.

"Saint John the Apostle, I'm going to stick here and work from the house today, so feel relinquish to wear upon some underdrawers and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smile as I know, he likes being like me and wearing boxershorts makes him more relaxed.

I take my laptop out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen table. toilet pours me a methamphetamine hydrochloride of pineapple plant juice, which feels a bit Wyrd as usually, it is Dakota or one of the madam who take care of that for me.

When I log on to the email vena portae, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to move around next. I take a few minutes and face at the top 1 % of the eatery group. I like what I'm seeing out of the capital of Massachusetts chemical group and send him there for the succeeding duet of hebdomad. I tell him in the email, that I would like him to visit three or four eating house there and beak one that might be a well candidate for the project. I also asked him to stay at a Pinetree and break me his opinion of the stay.

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

John interrupts me.

"David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a meeting for you with the tire recappers ? The flora is just alfresco of Dallas, and I thought you might wish to see it,"John William Tell me. I like the estimation and state him to take the arrangements, but don't lean a specific metre as I'm not sure how retentive firing several district managers will take. Although, the young lady that we promoted hold up prison term I was there was doing well. Her numbers were not stellar, but they were much better than the entire rest of the market in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas numbers, made me suppose about the Las Vegas eating house. Their Book of Numbers were doing well, not at the top of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a short email noting to them that I was still proud of their work.

The more I thought about the tyre visit, made me smile. John had anticipated a need of mine and took care of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen table, I could get word cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop open on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the voices to the place. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the federal computer code put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my chief into the agency, I got just a hand up telling me to ‘ heed my own business ’. I blew Jill a kiss and headed back down to the kitchen.

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

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

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

"Your patty are delightful, feel free to spend a penny a couple of them, please,"I say to him. He just smiles and goes back to workplace. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the sign of the zodiac is going now that we have Patrick's armed service handling many of the issues. She tells me that things around the house are so much easier now that we have a service to handle such thing as wash and cleaning.

I see King John on his tablet, which makes me smile.

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

looking for over the grouping of my email, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a duad of email attachments one about the telephone dial building and some prompting about how to make it a bit more appealing. The early fond regard was showing the progress of the building under expression. Tina's Mom mentioned that capital of Arizona has a rich account and some of it should be incorporated on the inside of the lobby. I liked the musical theme and sent a reply email asking for some artwork that they think would be nice choices.

I was very glad to listen from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her Mother on salary, will avail them and gift me two sets of optic watching the two building that we acquired there.

There was an email from our gambling casino cosmopolitan director in Sooner State. He tells me that he has had to touch the Treasury Department as they have had several thousand dollar sign of counterfeit bills. I copied the email to the other three casinos to be on the lookout for bogus bills.

As usual, all the peeress were dressed and headed towards the service department to take their vehicle to work. I thought a bit about taking lav's fomite out of the mix for today's ride to the Hawk. However, none of the Lady seemed to beware.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Continuing to count over my emails, I began to read the ‘ read-only'ones to eliminate them. It took me a span of hr before I managed to discharge out several of them from the chemical group. I did notice an e-mail about bonus bridle. I read the e-mail that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the bonus handicap of my group sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a undertaking and didn't need to be disturbed.

There was an attachment to the email. I opened it to see some of the fillip totals. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the incentive for this year. I scanned down the inclination and found Jennifer's name. She had a fillip of more than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six towers she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the disposal of all the small dominion offices in Tampa, Booker Taliaferro Washington DC, Toronto, and of course here in LA. Bonus checks got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their hard work.

I went through my group. Amy, of line. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the slap-up job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the house. From there, I thought about my darling Tina and her Mother. They have done a bang-up job for me and I need to transmit them a fillip deterrent as well. Then it hit me, there are set of people in my mathematical group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of course, in my head, he's getting a incentive practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.

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

I saw another email from Roger Samuel Johnson. He wanted to let me fuck that he would be in Detroit for about two week working on a couple of Pinetree placement that needed severe upgrading on security.

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

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

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

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

"Thank you,"I tell him.

I see Dakota watching to make sure that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far St. John the Apostle and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with plan B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle group. privy asked me if it would be an overnight hitch or a routine around in Dallas. I let him know that I expected that the trip is just a turnaround. He grabbed his bag and set it by the front doorway. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.

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

When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our bags from the trunk. Each of us went up to the pace into the jet ready to travel to Dallas.

Once we were inside the plane, both John and I retrieved a set of earbuds to follow a flick. I chose Seabiscuit with Tobey Maguire. It's a prissy movie, one of my married woman's favorites.

Up to this point, John has been a unspoilt assistant. He listens, he contemplates things and so far he has anticipated my needs. As the jet roars down the rails, I think about Heidi and St. Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of row, bringing them over to the house, for a child's play academic session, seems like a practiced approximation, at to the lowest degree in my head.

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

CHAPTER 2

John and I chat a bit as the plane flies towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a lean of Plan B mass. I remember the last clip I was there ; we promoted a lady to become a district manager, Donna Burger.

The flight was only a couple of hours. When we landed, once again we had the limo number one wood standing and waiting for us.

can was thirsty and so was I. I suggested stopping at a hamlet Inn once again. The chauffeur took John and me to the nighest one from the jet. I could see in John's eyes that he was make to eat, which wasn't a tangible surprise for him.

I decided to have a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 eggs, 2 bacon strips, and 2 flannel-cake. John Lackland had the Saami as me.

So far, John has done a fine job being my assistant. Although, I did lack Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the restaurant grouping's territorial dominion office. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the front end threshold, waiting for someone to come greet me, which didn't happen.

I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could tuck in the group discussion room once again. He shrugged his shoulders and went from desk to desk asking everyone to take on in the conference elbow room. several extremity headed towards a conference room leaving me standing out in the center of the office.

The conference elbow room was filled to capacity.

"good Afternoon, many of you already recognize me, but just in case you don't, I'm David Graham Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.

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

"No, no diddlyshit shows. However, I ask the same head today that I asked last time I was here, How 're your numbers ?"

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

"Really ? Shall we look at your territory's numbers ?"I ask. There's a astounded silence in the room.

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

"Roadwork,"he tells me.

"OH, C'mon, that's the Sami excuse all you territorial dominion managers gave me cobbler's last time. Don't you have anything new ?"

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

"And that's the exclusively reasonableness ? I find that very hard to think,"I say to them.

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

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

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

"Well, it could be better. Guest check averages are up, employee turnover rate is holding steady. We're not short on director, but we could use a couple more,"young lady Burger says to me.

"This is dazed, we all know our identification number, we don't have to answer to the likes of you,"he says to me. I look at John the Evangelist, who is getting annoyed with these fools.

I look around the room and decide.

"With the elision of Miss Warren Burger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing silence to fall down over the way. Several of the territory managers pull their headstone out of their pockets and slash them onto the table. John the Divine begins to collect the cay. I watch Ms. Burger and see her sitting in her arse with her mouth subject. One of the things that I did notice was that no one said a countersign to Ms. Burger as they left.

I asked Ms. beefburger where I could recover all my Plan B mass. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the district handler go and exchange them right away. Ms. Burger went around the room tapping people on the articulatio humeri and sending them to the conference room.

I was ready for Plan B, and it looks as if my thoughts on the matter were spot on.

"As you all know, I'm David Henry Graham Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the district managers,"I tell them.

"All of them ?"Someone asks.

"Yep, all of them,"I replied.

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

"You are all territory handler and I expect everyone to go when the relaxation of the existence plays,"I say to them.

We chat for nearly two hours before I end the academic session. From the dominion office, St. John shuffles me into the limo as we head towards the tire recapping location. When we get there, the coach comes out to meet me. He tells us that the sheer numeral of tyre that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business back in the black. I start to consider if buying this plant would be a right thought, something to mark on at another time.

The manager takes us on a tour of the facility. I see several trailer of tire just waiting to be recapped. When the spell is over, I am felicitous to see trailer-loads of tires already recapped and will be sent to our localisation. He thanks me for the business as it saved many jobs here at the recapping plant.

I ask him if he would commend a nice topical anaesthetic place for an early dinner before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican restaurant that is two pulley-block down the road. He tells me that they have a snack counter from 1 until 6 pm during the week, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see John Lackland already licking his lip, the theme of a Mexican snack bar was very excite to him.

With the staff office changed at the restaurant territorial dominion office, I am guessing that the new hoi polloi will bring in that they are under a microscope and should work harder at being Thomas More successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. Warren Earl Burger. She is Young, she is beautiful, and she puts in more sentence than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.

While John was eating from the Mexican buffet, I texted Dakota to let her know that John has kept me on gunpoint today, so far, so good. I got her usual text edition answer"K".As I sat there watching John shovel food into his back talk, my mind went towards trying to honour Ms. Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, work hard and sleep with what is going on in your group restaurants.

I texted Jill if she could transmit 100 contribution of our stock to Ms. Warren Burger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."

As I watched John go up for his third plate, I laughed to myself that this eating place won't be making any profit on John. When he sat down with his 3rd plateful, he began to ask me some questions.

"St. David, am I doing OK so far ?"

"You're doing just fine John,"

"Are we going to stay the dark, or pass home when we have finished our visit ?"

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

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

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

"Well yeah, she did a peachy job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.

"Fuck me…. oh, postponement, damn it. I have to figure out what to get her ?"John says. I laugh at his mistake, but I felt the same way trying to project out what to get her for Christmas.

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

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

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

"How about we stop at a jewellery shop and direct a look,"I say to him. He shrugs his articulatio humeri. I pay the pecker, which I was happy that we weren't charged by the plateful with John the Divine finally eating four plates of food. I discovered that he loves tamales, he ate 9 of them.

"John, before we head towards the jet, I want to claver one of the Pinetree locations where I had asked for some things to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to call for a quick hinderance,"I say to him. I pass him the address of the Pinetree localization that I want to visit.

When I get the bill back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would care this Nice little restaurant to stay in business.

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

"exculpation me, I have a twosome of query for you ? I say to the chauffeur.

"I'll be felicitous to answer them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.

"Do you decelerate down in the two weeks before Christmastime, and if you do, what do the managers do here to keep back all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.

"wellspring, yes. We obtuse way, way down. However, we do a Christmas sparkle tour that runs every night of the week from Dec 5th until December 29th. We take December 30th off preparing for the bull boot of limo requests for New year's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.

"Do you have other things that go on when you hit a dumb clip of the twelvemonth ?"I ask.

"well, we offer a two-fer during the summer months. Use us for graduation political party, and we will feed you a irregular night for free, but the free night can not be used on a Friday or Sabbatum night. We also have deals with several of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limo for anything then we will be the preferred limo of option. The customer gets a limo for a savorless fee and we add up the number of limo ride we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the figurehead desk people dinner from the restaurant of their pick as TX doesn't allow any kind of monetary reimbursement,"I'm told.

"Interesting,"I say.

"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limo service ?"the number one wood asks.

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

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

I write Paula's phone number on the back of my business card that bathroom hands me.

"Here you go, call the lady that I wrote on the spine and let her get it on that I sent you,"I say.

"Thank you. please don't get me wrongly, but I've lived in Dallas for many yr and I would care to go somewhere else to populate and work,"the chauffeur says to me.

I think about the driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on to the highest degree earpiece, you don't need to really bang the layout of LA. I considered him to be a candidate to run the limo team that takes customers from hotels to the airport. The driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.

The first affair that I notice is that there is a bellman along with four luggage pushcart. When the limo pulls up to the front door, the bellman opens the book binding room access rental John and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the driver distinguish the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no baggage to take.

Once inside, I looked around. The restaurants were both out-of-doors, which was a sore blot for me when I was here finale. I sat in the lobby and just watched. People came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a reservation. A big cowboy case with boots, jeans, and a large black cowboy hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cowboy asked for the safe room which he was offered the 15th floor, at a walk-in pace of $ 1500 a Night. I was very happy to see the 15th floor being rented out.

I asked Saint John for a pen and one of my commercial enterprise cards. On the backrest of my card, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a nice advance since the last time I was here."

I walked the card to the front desk and asked for the manager in cathexis. A civilised lady came to the front desk. I handed her my card and thanked her for her team'arduous work in transforming this unit.

One thing that I did notice was that there still was no concierge and thus the front desk had to handle all the question. I suggested getting a concierge to work all 7 days a calendar week. She thanked me for my commentary and then turned over my commercial enterprise card and read my name and title on the movement of the card. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the chairman of the company point up to fill you the following morning. I thanked her for the information and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the driver to break at a jewelry computer memory, which we did. Gospel According to John and I went inside and looked around at the selection. I suggested him getting Diane a dainty watchstrap. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a conservative dress that needed a necklace.

Both John and I looked at jewelry. bathroom selected a dainty simple diamond watchband, ended with over 2 carats of high-grade ball field. I, in go, asked to see this two-carat solitaire infield neckless. The salesperson handed me her jeweler's eye to look at the diamond. Since I didn't see any inclusion body, I decided to purchase the diamond. Just to make thing interesting, I told the sales representative to put John's purchase on my sale. Before John Lackland could even object, I handed the sales rep my AMEX.

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

John reviewed his notes in his assistant's notebook after we got into the limo. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 bills. whoremonger and I got on the jet and buckled in.

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

"Saint David, did you receive someone to the office and not tell me ?"Sharon asks.

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

"Tony Stewart,"she tells me.

"Tony Stewart, the NASCAR number one wood, and car owner ?"I ask.

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

"Please apologize to him for me and if possible, reschedule a merging with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him peck the time and we'll just digit things out,"I tell her.

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

The flight home was boring. privy and I chatted about Yuletide present, but the usual affair like the jewelry that we just bought didn't seem personal like Christmas present tense are supposed to be.

I asked how matter with his Mother are, since hiring her for the real estate division she works operose and I often wonder if it puts a strain on Jennifer and John's relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.

I looked through my earpiece thought that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was cypher. Why Tony James Maitland Stewart would indicate up at the office intrigued me.

When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many buck private jets, way More than I usually see. It was can that reminded me that the LA Rams had a home game against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a kind of lease fee, they had a situation for us to park the jet. It took Fred a distich of second to get over to us. I saw several of the Black car limos and even two well-chosen, Happee Limos. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the Congressman and his married woman were still client or do, they even still use our service.

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh, and you have a delivery coming to your house. It is 500 pillow slip of that wine from the winery that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.

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

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

"Are they all in California ?"I ask.

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

"Oh, do evidence,"I say.

"The smallest one is in Napa vale, the other two are the same size of it but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the the great unwashed who sold you Happy Limo didn't mention these three vineyards. But, according to capital of California Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigating as well as checking other State for dimension in Jaxson, Inc. name or even in your gens,"Sharon tells me.

"well, that's a near idea. We keep finding the early things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transfers as none of our incarnate attorneys would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.

"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine-coloured wine cellar and give me a count of how many bottleful we have there. I don't need a breakdown, at least not yet. I just would like to do it how many bottles we already have before we get this 500-case order,"I ask her to drive care of for me.

CHAPTER 3

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

"Fred, I want to wee some earphone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case deliverance. A deliverance that big would most likely come via tractor-trailer, which would birth to back down the private road. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon dealings.

lav piped up,"I can call some of my college admirer. You already know that they will work cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an army of college people helping you out. I'll make some telephone call in just a distich of minutes, all I need to have intercourse is how many would you wish. Oh, and they don't have to dress up, just be white looking, right ?"John asks me.

I'm really shanghai, this is the very first thing that he anticipated my penury and took action.

"toilet, how about at least 10 multitude. 500 suit are a whole lot of wine to be active. It will probably arrive in a tractor trailer,"I tell him.

"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make vociferation and put together a group that will handle all this. I'll also look at the easiest way to get this from international to into the wine basement. If my math is correct, this will be 6,000 feeding bottle of vino,"John tells me.

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

It felt good to be home. Dallas has been a sore spot with me so far, much like having a small pebble in your shoe that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. burger will take heraldic bearing of the new group of territorial dominion manager.

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

"What do you let in mind party boss ?"John asks.

"I have an estimate about what to get Dakota for a pocket-sized gift,"I tell him.

Fred only takes about 10 minutes to get us to this very high-end rarity shop on Rodeo Drive. He pulls up the limo out front and we step out and step into the shop. We are greeted by a courteous lady that is probably 55 or so. The shop is quaint, but it has quite a little of prissy curio while. Of course, there were also several curio cabinet which I had no pastime in looking at. I saw this cute slight slice that looked like a miner fill out with a pickax and wearing a mineworker's hat. Something in my head told me she would care this little part. There was a matching miner that I also got, that one would be from John.

It took a few min, but the cut-rate sale lady had both pieces bubble wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in gold foil paper. I chose a dark amobarbital sodium ribbon and John selected an emerald Green ribbon. The lady wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two pieces. I was so happy that I now had a marvelous piece of jewelry for her for Xmas and John and I had these little figurine. Yes, both John and I were well-chosen with our purchases for Dakota.

Being back domicile just seemed natural. The trip having John as my assistant went substantially than I anticipated. He thought things out before he made any decisions. Now I had to opine about taking care of him. I know that he wants a Noel Eve hymeneals, but for some bizarre reason, Diane wants their wedding to be New class 's Eve. That idea just seemed ridiculous ; it must be her youth I thought. Maybe I should have a discussion with Jennifer since she loves both of them.

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

"hello beautiful,"I said.

"Your adult female are all in fuss with me,"she replies right from the start.

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

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

"Darling, not to concern, I'll take fear of it,"I tell her.

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

"All you have to do is get along to the mansion, you should have a go at it that by now,"I tell her smiling the whole time. St. John the Apostle is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.

We say our goodbyes and bent up.

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

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

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

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

I get a text from Jill ; she sent the lineage percentage to Ms. Burger.

When we pull into the courtyard, there are three box motortruck parked. Fred has no estimate what they are all about. He pulls up to the front man door and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a piece. I take 7 $ 100 pecker out of my scoop, fold them in half and as he's holding the door open, I stuff them into his shirt pocket. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won't hear of it.

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

I went inside and was greeted by some rather excited ladies. I saw my wife sitting at the dining room table eating a sandwich. She actually looked beat. I went over and kissed her and began to massage her shoulders. I could feel all the tension in her neck opening and shoulders.

"Darling, why don't you go put your bathing cause on and go sit in the hot tub. Your back and cervix would feel much better,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to finish her sandwich first then go variety. I'm just felicitous she is not growling at me.

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

"papa has a present for you,"I tell her.

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

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

I see her face show signs of curiosity.

"fountainhead daddy, when are you going to pass me my exhibit ?"She asks.

"Would you like it now ?"

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

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

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

"Then before I give you your present, please narrate me why you missed your engagement with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a stern voice.

"Well, I didn't feel well. I took a nap and before I knew it my appointment time had passed,"

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

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

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

I pull out the minuscule wrapped box for her and ask for a kiss before she gets the submit. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my pecker causing it to agitate and season in her hand. Being the coquette, she is, she unzips my pants and puts her paw inside and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.

"Darling, do you want your present or do you require me to do it your encephalon out ?"I say smiling at her.

"Can't I have both ?"

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

"OK, then how about I take the nowadays you bought me first, then I get to have my way with you as my second present tense. We have sufficiency metre before dinner for you to construct me cum several fourth dimension pappa,"she says with luxuria in her eyes.

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

Once she has both natural endowment, I tell her to open John's giving first. Dakota takes her gentle men and begins to undo the bow carefully. After the bow is undone, she gently removes the ribbon taking caution to not put down the beautiful ornamentation. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the clear tape recording that holds the report. Once the paper is loose, she carefully removes the box. I see the expectation in her oculus. She carefully opens the box to receive something bubble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the straighten out tape that is holding it together. In a motility like a surgeon, she takes the statuette out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the little porcelain objet d'art, she nearly tears up. She loves the gift and jumps up and candy kiss John.

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

Once she released John from her embrace, she turned her aid to me. She picked up my box and began the unconscious process of opening it much like a surgeon. Her acquisition and attentiveness to item of unwrapping the box was decent to watch. In my head, I was thinking about how long it would be for her to unwrap Christmas present.

Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the ribbon, and finally loosened the paper by cutting the clean-cut tapeline that held it together. Once it was loose, she carefully took the box out of the paper. Again, she cut more assoil tape with her fingernail and opened the box. For a second time, she found a little figurine wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a match to the other one, she almost broke the darn thing as she lept into my arms and wiggled her precious ass on my nearly hard cock. I felt, as usual, that she didn't have panty on. She put both figurines together and I saw her oculus tear up.

"darling, there's no need to cry. This is supposed to reach you happy, not sad,"I say to her.

"Daddy, this does make me well-chosen. Do you have it off that for Christmas shoemaker's last class from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift card to Sears ? I can't even use that because the stupid storage is out of business concern. Can you believe that ?"

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

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

"What the fuck ?"John says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the view. Yes, we play it fairly free with the money here, but we also watch each other's back, and front man, and every other part of their body.

I pull Dakota into me and put my munition around her. I begin to snog her passionately and she responds. Her tongue goes into my sass and begins to wrestle with my own tongue. As I'm kissing her, my brain marvel just what kind of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonder why the house staff happily left their employ to work somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a reasonable talent. perdition, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new truck. I didn't expect anything in return, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a gift circuit card. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.

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

"Daddy, are you kidding me ? I've never been so happy in my total life-time. You pay me to a greater extent money than I even know what to do with. I get to live in a hall that is larger than I have ever seen. You and Jill treat me with respect and aid about me ... and have intercourse me. Your married woman willingly ploughshare you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous person that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making love and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your infant fulfills one of my dandy fancy. I was sure while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never make a baby because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my tummy and feel our babe every morning. Daddy, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do love you with all my heart and soul,"Dakota tells me.

"Well, I'm gladiolus to listen that. I love you too my favorite. You will make a wonderful Mother to our baby. I can just see you as one of the association football mummy carrying the team to the dairy farm poove after the soccer game. You'll be the cool down Mom that all the child want to hang out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.

As Dakota and I are kissing, these article of furniture bozo keep bringing in more stuff and walking it down to Mom's elbow room.

"Dakota, any melodic theme where Mom is right now ?"I ask.

"She's in her room. I think she has the furniture removal firm putting her new furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old furniture around to look respectable in her way,"Dakota says to me.

I notice that no furniture is coming out just going into her way. authorise she spent some prison term shopping for this stuff and nonsense. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in charge of decorating inside the Chateau for Noel. With her high society perceptiveness, she could hit this house the dependable in southerly California.

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

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

I see bathroom making lots of telephone set call option. At outset, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case bringing of wine tomorrow. I was glad to lease good care of his acquaintance with money and nutrient, but since I now know how much of a bonus Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these Kyd more than they expect.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen the security guy in a while. While I feel our front is covered well, our back-door entrance gate is utter without any cameras. I would like to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly payment have been right on time. The three porn ladies also have been giving me their money society and I give them the cash just so there is a trail in case someone makes a stink about having three porn stars living here.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, I'm not trusted I would send for it epic, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were form of the oddball in Diane's group. You and she were not dating at that point and most of her ring were college friends from the college she was going to. My view is that maybe you should have her hold some phone call and get some hoi polloi to facilitate with the wine-colored manner of speaking tomorrow. What do you think ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.

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

"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty certainly it will make your job much easier,"I say to him.

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

I start to consider how King John did with me. While it wasn't the level of Dakota, she did do a howling job training him. I now feel comfortable that when she has my baby, Gospel According to John will be able to address me until she is able-bodied to sour again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is useable anytime that either John or I need her assistance.

I get up and aim Dakota by the script and lead her down the hallway to my bedchamber. Once we are inside, I put my arms around her and begin to osculate her passionately. She leaps up on me and wrap up her legs around me and holds onto me like a scamp up in a coconut tree. While she has her legs wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the play bed and gently lay her down. I shed my wearing apparel and climb into bed with her. I gently take her clothes off as well.

She pushes me onto my backbone and slides down licking and sucking my cock. She has such a talent with her oral examination accomplishment that I just lay my head back and relish the oral examination drive. It takes several second before I feel that wonderful urge to blow up in her mouth, which I do.

As my humanity settee down from all the cum that I just put into her rima oris and throat, I pull her up to me. I kiss her turbulently before I slide down her body and get my own oral examination skills on her sugariness tasting pussy. I lick and suck hearing her groan over and over.

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

I begin to stuff in and out of her. She keeps telling me how very much she loves me as I feel her body spasm on my manhood. As we both find ourselves in the same rhythm method of birth control of making honey, we both come together declaring our love over and over towards each other.

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

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