The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The trip-up

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my tired ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bath to do my morning duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the rush of frigidity air as the shower doorway opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to make water a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the same for me. It was very difficult to not make sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in presence of me. However, we didn't have the time to trifle around.

She shampooed my haircloth and I did hers. Once the water was turned off, we stepped into the chill air of the bathroom to dry off. I went into the chamber to see my gorgeous married woman still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my Co blue long arm shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the dresser to collect my phone off the charger, my notecase, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting physical composition on. She stopped with the make-up and went into the bathroom to dry her hair. I knew that it would take a few bit, so I took my luggage out to the front door.

I set it down future to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen tabular array and her luggage was succeeding to the dining room table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the strawman door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another pipe bowl of cereal.

As I finished my food grain, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her whisker was complete and her makeup too. She had a cautious dress that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful span of shiny black heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the whole time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The number one wood took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The back up threshold was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for net. It felt weird not having Saint John the Apostle with us. He's been my sidekick for several calendar month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better device driver than in conclusion time.

Oddly, the streets were smooth as we buzzed along towards the private function of the airdrome. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The co-pilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his air hole and left.

Ronda had taken a location right next to me with my Dakota on the early side of meat. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to watch the Tom Cruise film"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a prissy choice since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the stumble with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to speak to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the restaurant to visit my deary manager to propose the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose hamlet Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the near hamlet Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how engaged the restaurant was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tues. In my heading, I thought about how to make our restaurant chemical group have building block that had big sales on off days, like a Tues. Maybe the response lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often unmanageable traveling with such gorgeous women. There are face from all the men, but even more so the commentary from the married woman or girlfriends that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were wads of hit the sack seniors. The fair sex talk loudly, because, their married man can't hear that well. rummy affair, the retired community don't seem to be covetous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Anglesea Lisa'in your abode, you still look at former art, you just don't touch. strait advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each former's party. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how dainty I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aids in both spike. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a thinly Sharpie marker and had heisted a composition carryout computer menu. Instead of just my key signature, I put a small banker's bill. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very nice to meet you. St. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the man, he thanked me. Now, many more oculus were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be individual renowned if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast orderliness.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on Edward D. White goner with extra mayo and a gravid shabu of Edward Douglas White Jr. milk.

"Anything you'd like to tell us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda tour and look at Jennifer.

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the business firm,"she said to the table.

All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about how nice a eatery can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a courteous duo stop and ask if they could guide a mental picture of them and me. I stood with them for a span of proceedings, but unfortunately, engineering science was not their strong case. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cell phone and took three video of me standing with the yoke. Just to be precious, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a health check equipment place. His point was that hoi polloi will not stop needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the elder duet slowly made their way to their car. He held the doorway out-of-doors and it took her several instant to get in the forepart ass. Once she was in and her bottom belt fastened, he folded up the aluminium walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my good sense when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another fomite that was coming down the aisle.

None of the ladies jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to check off on the occupants. The stewardess pulled out her own cubicle telephone set and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the board with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two cable car. I'm for certain medical exam and police help will be along shortly,"smile at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a unharmed yield outside. Dakota was the first of all to detect that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the fellowship up and let them recognise our limousine was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the early vehicle. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the dame all tried to politely decline, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two fade of pie. She chose one cherry tree and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you cook for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, hard and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few seconds to brighten the abandon breakfast plates away. She had mint of clip to train maintenance of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant supporter were exterior watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the 2nd car away on a coping stone. The constabulary were talking to the withdraw couple. I'm not surely if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the policeman as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to retell himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the honest-to-god twosome. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to guide for him. He lovingly put his wife of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum go-cart and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three Lady didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the sole means of taking caution of his married woman. If he loses his permission, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 moment from the occurrence of the crash. As patrons were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold beverage needed to be refreshed. almost people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to fix their juice warm. I shook my fountainhead as we left the eatery remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily wonk of the eatery world.

When we reached the limousine, the device driver pulled me aside and let me recognize that the limo companionship was not charging us for the nearly two time of day that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo service doesn't want people to I out specific drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my clientele posting and told him that my company owned three limousine companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his sister lives in Lope de Vega and has been wanting him to proceed there. I asked why she would need him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a twist accident and while the insurance made her financially sound, she still needed help with the children.

"Call my authority in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. recite her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope de Vega. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our number one wood headed towards the restaurant of my ducky handler. I noticed a small little bill that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and understand it. The airman said,"Experience Christmas in in high spirits fashion. Christmastide light turn one flat fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owner didn't want to mislay any of the device driver, so they came up with this plan to go along the driver working and yet piss the totally affair family friendly. He said that the first two years they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these handbill almost hidden in the spine of the limo, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the travel along holiday season.

He went on to separate us that they want to do the whole affair delightful and convey repeat business. The owners now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated plate. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % deduction to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same metre last year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver political program ? Do our three car service of process experience the Sami slowdown during the vacation season ? What about vino hitch, since we are in California ? How about trips to vacuum-clean Dam or to the north to visit an Amerindic reserve ? Are there other times that are notoriously obtuse in the car religious service business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might require to move to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to hash out byplay opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating house, I called up my touch at BF Goodrich to control on the tire order.

"hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to check on how lots of the tire order has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely evacuate the warehouse, so they are working feverishly to finish the order,"he tells me.

"That's great news. We have a with child waiting list and want to fulfill the pauperism of the customer as soon as potential,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your competitor who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me smile knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's good tidings. send the rest of the parliamentary law when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more trailers of tyre to be recapped. Is your industrial plant ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more confirming emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the eating place parking lot, I see three beautiful woman's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit of measurement is in atrocious shape. The chauffeur parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my human elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very esteemed that you want to put me in thrill of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a duet of grounds for me to not take your stead. start, I love what I do. I love the daily fundamental interaction with my client. I love seeing their families grow and watching the children become stripling then young grownup and finally parents of their own. Second, my own family is here in Ybor metropolis. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. fourth dimension with my family is valued and the slight bit I have I treasure. Third, and finally, I want to urge my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three spoken communication fluently. He is single. He knows all my secrets and he helped work many of our succeeder that you see here. I give him my personal tender of approving if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa General Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the pass, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

I ask the stewardess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get set for the dejeuner crowd Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"sort of has a swing like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smiling and don't reply, but in my head, she has a good eye. This nice Cy Young Lady could go across for a Latino rendering of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I apologize for my show, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for luncheon and I don't want our client to suffer,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few instant and blab ?"

"Of course, let 's train the table rightfulness over here. Does any of your party motive food or something to imbibe ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the street corner of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the hostess arrived with a Cuban coffee, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a letter here from your boss. But before we discuss it how is his Grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got heart disease. She's 88 and has had a long near life, but now it is a struggle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please assure your party boss that she's in my prayers,"I say to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene, please call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm Jacques Louis David. I have the Lapp outlook on life sentence as I don't like people that I trust to shout out me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you eminent congratulations. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a orotund constituent of the success of this restaurant."

"wellspring, that's really squeamish of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving force here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the table. What I am looking for is somebody to travel to specific restaurant and instruct the managers and the district manager to do what you have done here. celebrate the primary menu, but add local cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how a great deal traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the country ?"He asks.

"Good doubtfulness. I would distrust that you would trip about every 10 days or so. I wouldn't want you to spend Thomas More than two weeks at any one bit. moment, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really good money here at $ 35,000 a year, the most I've ever made in the restaurant business organization,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a severe manner.

"well, let me hash out my offer with you first. My crack will contain a corporate cite card to handle your company expense such as renting a car. It comes with the usual oil production welfare such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loan assistance, and you will travel via first class in every flight you take for us."I pause for impression before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds nice, but I have to pay visor,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to engage a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a fillip design after the kickoff of the year,"He nearly drops his coffee berry causing the peeress to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the move of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not good. The first two choices have been taken already. We don't like another place anywhere near as much as choices one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you know about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and body of work with them to ascertain and secure a dissimilar location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you retrieve about building a new version of this place, not take some other place and just make it work. Design a new eating place, unadulterated with a larger and more unionise kitchen. Do you consider your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your Bos would like to design and build a new version of this place and Yes, you will accept my offer ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the stack. He wants us to stay for lunch since they open their doors in 5 transactions. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to capital of Georgia next. He begins to tell me the secrets about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to navigate the main terminal. I let him know that I fly in the collective jet, but I would like to institute him and his now former honcho out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a large and flashy ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the drome to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the earpiece. Ronda just laid her head on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him be intimate we were on the way to the jet to channelise to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa eating house localisation and any other proportionateness regarding the new sites.

traffic was much busier from our trip this sunup from small town Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light after red light.

While we were sitting at a red light, I called police chief Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey Captain, it's David Graham Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this outcry ?"

"I wanted to let you live that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my backtalk all three ma'am pinched their nose and shook their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a nice cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner at Charlie Arnold Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"wellspring, my treat. You've seen my sign, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do earn that when someone offers me a unloose steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet in front of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his vocalisation as well.

"I'm visiting the new edifice and I've been trying to arrive at out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Bomber Harris. She's smartness, she's beautiful, and she's yobbo as nails. Did you know she was a dominion prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few transactions since I'm in Town. Of trend, I have to ingest a flavor at that edifice that I bought and make notes on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"St. David, you have my earphone number, bid me at some point and we will discuss dinner architectural plan. Sound good to you ?"

"auditory sensation utter, I'll public lecture to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the number one wood another three $ 100 placard, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a buns on one of the reclining chairwoman. Jennifer was back in the same position with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight of stairs from Tampa only takes an minute so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as Atlanta is Delta's principal hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 second, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the tumid commercial aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the upstage fingers as Atlanta is set up a great deal like a comb. One main spine and various tooth that jut out. We were parked in the very endure smirch useable on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 instant as the limo driver had egress getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their soil exile. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my school principal, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenty of willing pussy right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you period,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to give the chauffeur the speech of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business district it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The trip took nearly an hour that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 hour. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in traffic nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the sizing of the building was impressive, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb prayer. No one likes to play in what appears to be a pestiferous construction. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limousine. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a property to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business card for us to reach her. However, she did give us her personal jail cell phone number which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the pressure group, we found no security safety device, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant panel had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the madam room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two gentlewoman. I followed figuring that the men's room must be fill up by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite niche of the main floor. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a threshold wiping his manpower dry with a newspaper publisher towel which he threw into an bubble over waste container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the cubicle to see if I saw any brake shoe, but there was none. I pushed each stall door unfastened thinking that maybe mortal had not flushed or that there was a chinked lavatory. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stall door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the last stalling. I laid an stretch out paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drainpipe. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to shove along out here in the men's room. I went to lap my hands and found there to be no liquid ecstasy in any of the dispensers. Now, missing easy lay isn't a reason not to buy the edifice, but it certainly is a reason to can the alimony company, if there is one.

I just dried my hands using the paper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby field and waited for the ladies. One by one they came out, each with a glowering look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"wellspring, what did you ladies encounter in the public toilet ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last week. Only a few newspaper towels and no goop,"Jennifer told me. The former peeress both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pulling whatever information about this construction and send it to my email. I would like to see out some things that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to call Jill and buy it. The declaration have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we fold the deal ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the criminal maintenance here. Is it a third-party vendor or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"wellspring, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a noblewoman named Sandy. Let's head up to their thirteenth floor to the position,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the clitoris for the 13th floor. When the door open, I notice there is no ding or bell or annunciation that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"Hello, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the construction named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm David Henry Graham Greene, the new owner of this building,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to indicate, but you can't be the new owner. The new proprietor is named Jack Son,"She tells me.

We all just smiling. Clearly, this poor lady is way above her headway doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the dame my business organization placard. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Jacques Louis David Graham Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the building. The company's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The gentlewoman ponders what Jennifer tells her."well, I guess that could be true. They don't order me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the kids are too rowdy. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to save up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this dainty old dame is working the work of three or More people instead of having just one Nice prosperous job or even being retired.

Ronda is dumb. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each time the lady speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just manifest mad. Not at the dame, but at the collective bullies that have this madam working so hard for them to carry through a couple of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and face at the office staff here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the only one on this base. I eat here and when I have to use the lady's way, I have to lock the elevator so no one can step off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"Ladies let's take a walk around on this floor and take eminence,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old madam before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer Newmarket and asks,"Who is the caller that takes care of the bathrooms in the third house ?"

"Oh, we don't have a companionship. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this noblewoman. Dakota asks,"Miss Sandy, do you give Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 years old,"she says.

I interject,"Miss Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this building ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the existent estate company on the 39th trading floor. Would you care me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I speak to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his actual figure, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him have it off that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to speak to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"Well, as the new proprietor of this construction, why do you have an 82-year-old woman doing all the workplace and then having to clean the toilet ?"I ask in a short fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me Sir Thomas More annoyed.

"Well, effective now, she is not cleaning the privy. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what position you hold here, but we own the edifice,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My company bought the whole building. Your troupe already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone calls and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this sweetly noblewoman is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant sayonara as we step onto the elevator and devolve on it up to chit-chat the foresighted term tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the Director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the receipt area in just a second or two.

"hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the director of Operations for Carlton field of battle. How may I help oneself you ?"

"Mr. Dwight Davis, I'm Saint David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you be intimate that my company bought the construction. We are going to be making several variety, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my squad to plough this place into a place your company and your clients can delight. If you have any suggestions, here's my card, feel detached to contact me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the bottom floor, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the front door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the radical,"fountainhead, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"Saint David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a upright purchase. I guess I'll have to start visiting before we make decisions to buy,"she says with a look of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks next,"Daddy, not often right now, but if we put a team on it, we may have got a really nice edifice. I'm sure that the lowest society will apprize cleaning up the edifice and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th floor was out of their mind, plus that misfortunate old lady needs some supporter and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the concluding one to remark,"The building needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the butt floor and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many issues, like that smell in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these issues. visit Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporal jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 bills for her tough employment. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the runway and header towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to pass the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate scandal. They had suites still available. Daddy and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another elbow room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big smile hearing that she is in my way.

"You may not get much sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just take a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute moving picture called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Roberts. The movie is short, but then again so is the flight of stairs to DC.

I kick off my shoe and unfold out on the couch. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the skipper announces that we are on the descent into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell phone again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to touch with me as she was called into a roll call vote on a controversial peak. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the edifice that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the building needing some work to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The totally edifice needed pressure washing at the very to the lowest degree. The chicken feed disposal region was a hole and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen enough building ; however, I did ask Jennifer to fall in me inside. lots to my respite, there was a security guard at a desk giving instruction as to what floor sealed companionship were located on. I sent Jennifer into the dame'room to check thing out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was strip and odor innocent. When I went back outdoor, Jennifer said the lady'elbow room was also sporting and without odor. We didn't delay very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with police captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very dainty people who worked hard at putting our luggage on the handcart and taking us to the presence desk for check-in.

The figurehead desk masses checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my elbow on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with Captain Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very timeworn since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for way service and a squeamish hot bath to unwind. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a farsighted hot bathing tub sounded like such a good idea that she was going to have one herself. She also was going to have elbow room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the Saami retinue. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to unfold the threshold. The room was nice and houseclean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 Federal Reserve note. He set the traveling bag on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did target out that the room Service is available 24 hours a day.

egg laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to bring up. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the Saame mode. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful soundbox wardrobe into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its dismissal. As she had her mouth on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a moment or so, my dick sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt grand.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her sass around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the chief of my cock making it ache with more chroma. After respective mo of her oral ravishment on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her warm wet mouth, I began to pierce up into her mouthpiece with a purpose. My work force found their way to the sides of her head and my rose hip continued to hurtle into her.

She slid my bloomers and boxers down past my articulatio genus. I felt her soft helping hand play with my musket ball as her rima oris worked the caput of my pecker. I leaned my head back on the couch as the delight of her unwritten skills gave me such delectation. As my dead body neared an orgasmic bill, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a lot I loved her and she responded in like style. My hands found their way all over her body, removing her vesture. I could hear her breathing alteration as I licked and sucked on her cervix. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some point, she threw a leg over me and lined her honey golf hole up with my humanness. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh Jacques Louis David, I love you so much. You make me finger so wonderful. I want to accept your sister more than you will ever jazz. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my putz and balls. I put my arms around her and roll her onto her back thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her middle glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My shaft, my balls, and my entire pelvis area restrain getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH St. David, I LOVE YOU SO lots. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her torso cramp on my cock.

As the first big climax rolls through her eubstance, I feel another on the showtime,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her body still spasming underneath me. I begin to really stuff into her, my balls slapping her making loud sounds of pure Adam. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my renal pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH darling, Here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME flavor SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her consistency grip my tool and Milk River it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a s time feeling her twat milk my hard cock. We roll off the sofa and onto the flooring, laughing as we land on the carpeting. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH St. David, I LOVE YOU SO shucks MUCH,"she says into my ear as my turncock remains hard and late in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each other and declare more feelings of dearest for each other. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and sway her honeymoon panache to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my putz back into her wet cum-filled twat. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push oceanic abyss. I feel all the cum making it slowly to get it on her again She is begging me for more and more cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy begin to stream down her brass as I continue to fight deep into her. I feel yet another orgasm fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable amount of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussy. I see her center roll to the spine of her heading as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH DAVID, GAWD darn, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO much,"as she continues to orgasm on my backbreaking cock.

As we begin to retrieve our senses, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my lover and transmit her to the shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We pack our metre and grievous bodily harm each other up. Ronda takes her time to shampoo my fuzz. I, in play, push her against the shower bath rampart and put my cock into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic prime. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must hold her. I shot several ropes of cum into her anal bodily cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the shower and enjoy the hot weewee cascading over my body.

"OH Darling, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few more minutes rinsing off before we turn the shower off and ill-treat out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the bedchamber. I lay down on the bed and just learn that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a short dame and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly ending getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my cause on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the antechamber of the Watergate. She clutched my cubital joint the intact way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would fit us there. I must allow that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of buff. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were good about us, we seemed to have a passion for each early. I know she wanted me and of line, I want her.

The trip-up from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the eatery, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 bank note. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far nook of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to hold back at the bar. It wasn't too long before headwaiter Perez arrived. He looked dandy. A blue aristocratic wooing with a bloodless shirt and red tie. For a mo, I had thoughts that he was an ardent athletic supporter of our President, but he just likes the suit of clothes and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the mesa from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a gravid meal as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamic citrus tree sauce vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's bridge player snake underneath the table in what I was indisputable she was stroking his peter through his pants. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless maitre d'. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby juice into her.

We had a expectant meter discussing all form of thing, such as the construction we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to make clean the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing individual back to the hotel for her to play with. She texted that she would be waiting in our entourage.

I paid the bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral exam natural endowment on his manhood. He looked storm when her back talk wrapped around his peter. She began bobbing her drumhead up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hand and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our retinue. When Dakota opened the door to the room, Perez asked,"sanctum bullshit Saint David, how many beautiful women do you travel with ?"

"A dyad,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the hired hand now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eyes get large.

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your married woman to fit in to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to tally. We have an unfold swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at dwelling house getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the hand and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and sheds her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard cock.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard stopcock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder joint, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, someone new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the senior pilot, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her button and thrusting his tongue into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft blue handwriting take my own and lead me into the bedroom. We both shed our dress and upgrade into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to make passionate love to each early. As I'm playing with her body, I think about Dakota's statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the thing that people in love do with each other.

After three hours, I hear the presence threshold outdoors and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our web, I got up and went out to the keep room to insure on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a brace of import thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safe for if the FBI can entrust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my Caucasian tee shirts, and of course cipher else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my lover fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of shortstop out of my suitcase and walked back into the bread and butter room where I found my Dakota watching a movie,"Hey, pet, are you athirst ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the small side shelve next to the sofa and opens the menu. There are lots of affair that are very richly social club, both Dakota and I wanted steady food. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at village Inn sounded rattling, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayo and I wanted to add extra slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one side of meat plus a pickle. I chose Gallic fries as the side, with sight of tomato ketchup for Dakota could give them to me.

Dakota, on the early hand, had decided on a magnanimous Italian pizza pie. She was happy with just a cheese pizza pie along with two nursing bottle of Coke and a large field glass of white Milk. She was nice enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes good tending of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone shout Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of things here on the room serving fare, John would have killed us,"which caused me to express mirth as well.

"Well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you think about the two edifice we saw today ?"I asked taking a moment to be serious.

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something wanton like filing or giving people directions not cleaning bathroom,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs help. It's clean enough inside, but the outside looks terrible. We need to hire a staging company as they would draw the international look terrific and make the inaugural picture of the edifice something memorable,"she continued on with.

A give away troupe. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential very estate all the time, but in commercial literal estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging company. She texts back that it is a brain melodic theme. To be rummy, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the space with Saint David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless flick, one that I really enjoy the Tom Cruise movie,"The hold out Samurai"I struggled to hold back my middle open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a roast at the door. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the doorway. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in silver dental plate back. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room tabular array. I didn't have my Johnny Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the nib. I put a $ 300 tip on the circular then totaled it.

"Sir are you certain about the tip ?"the young man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the crummy ass bastards that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The Thomas Young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good aid of me, bringing my BLT and fries over to me on the couch. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her speed lip.

I went back to being serious for a present moment,"What do you think about Jennifer's manipulation of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to make unheralded head trip to check out the buildings before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a foresightful way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my header, I was hoping that we would find a very felicitous Tina, moving her spirit along.

As we watched the movie, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with catsup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel elbow room. I saw Perez be the gentleman's gentleman and kiss her at the door before she came inside. I knew that look in her eyes. She wasn't in honey, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my darling,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and seize a distich of ketchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the night went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with soul that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza fade in half and stuffs it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slicing in half for her as well. I put my empty-bellied dish on the face table as I now have finished my tike and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the ballpark that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by respective law and he had to flash his badge for them to get out us alone. We walked past the Capitol Building building, past the Andrew Dickson White House, and past various of the monument such as the Booker T. Washington memorial and the President Abraham Lincoln Memorial. But now, my infantry hurt, What I want to go take a recollective hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the back bedroom.

"darling, let 's get a couple of hours of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slice of the pizza pie. As she puts the tip of the gash into her mouthpiece, I playfully push the pizza slice into her aspect, which causes her to titter.

As we progress into the movie, a clean but hackneyed Jennifer comes out to distinguish us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the chamber that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the sleeping accommodation door closes, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guys watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom sail and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our feet taking a slice of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's feet and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how good it feels to have a ft massage.

"So, I'm guessing that you'll be wanting these once you are pregnant ?"I ask smiling the whole time.

"WOW, does pregnancy number with substructure massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a doctor ? Don't you know what comes with gestation ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her fundament and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the shoemaker's last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the cobbler's last slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What metre should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later than 10 am. Are we all set up for car Service to our plane ?"I ask.

"Of course, papa,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to rub down her pes, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote control to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in typesetter's case we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the movie, I find myself fighting the rest which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV consternation goes off, it takes me a couplet of transactions to figure out how to deform it off. Ronda, of trend, only takes a moment hitting the right button to silence the alarm clock.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for java. She goes into the kitchen area and grappling with their coffee tree pot. She curses a duad of meter before she finally gets it working. It was form of cute to pick up her expletive at the machine. It made me think about John Lackland and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my earpiece and texted lav asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a reply, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get cook to leave, knowing that she will take a few more minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my rooms provided.

"will you go rouse up Dakota before you start getting ready to pass on,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second bedchamber and I hear her trying to rouse Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their marque of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their chocolate and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her fundament out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sink agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even will to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad umber in her active voice military daylight, but I guess in a $ 1000 a nighttime hotel room, one expects much upright coffee.

All three madam disappear to get set up. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the irregular bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to drink since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few proceedings, Ronda came out to the living elbow room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both dame were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was set as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the can that Ronda used.

When I was finally quick to go, I summoned a bellman to our suite. I took the package of coffee along with me to the movement desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to distinguish me that my suite which cost me $ 1000 can't have decent coffee ?"I ask before I pay the flyer. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I hand the front desk clerk the package of chocolate. He tells me that we have the old brand of coffee bean, somehow no one changed out to the new steel. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisory program.

"Mr. Greene, my foreman has told me to not charge you for the second room. He apologized for the topic with the burnt umber, as he practically mainlines coffee bean, so he knows how trade good chocolate is authoritative. Will that be OK, removing the second elbow room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be okay. We should be having a car service show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the notice, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every manakin of a mention card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the principal entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 bills as we get into the limousine. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight of stairs to capital of Arizona was quick as there is something about flying westward early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to fit out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all thirsty, but this meter we chose to head to a local diner. This prison term we all had breakfast. The local anesthetic diner was doing unfluctuating business. The olfaction of Sir Francis Bacon permeated the air inside along with hash brownness. All three madam had coffee, good coffee and I had a ice of juice, not my juice but apple succus will do just fine. I also ordered a improbable spyglass of Edward D. White milk to come with the repast. Our waiter was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any former dining compartment waitress.

The ladies were all drinking their burnt umber, no one was chatty as the coffee hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was open 24 time of day a day, so going too soon would give Tina time to get plate from social class. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave directions to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limo. I gave the number one wood the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take us to the closer one commencement, which was very well by me.

When we pulled up to the world-class casino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to rule where they park the limos and go wait there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the response desk and asked to address to a managing director. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"howdy sir, I'm to understand that you wanted to see a manager. How may I assist you ?"The managing director asks.

"well, I'm David Graham Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the director cuts me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the company that owns this and our sister casino. How may I help you ?"He asks.

"well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a ally and thought I would show up unheralded to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"well sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a request, can we either body-build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to multitude staying at former hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you take any numbers racket to patronise that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his headphone and in just a duad of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's mightily we show a 42 % expiration of clientele after more than than 4 time of day of child's play. The numbers get worse at the 6-hour level.

I ask,"Do we stimulate a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot service department. Our statistics come from the turn of citizenry who leave. We track them all day and all Nox,"he tells me.

I see my three madam all playing. Jennifer is playing sap, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of time slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you wish me to telephone over to our Sister cassino, which is a lot newer and tell them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alarm them, I won't get a confessedly feel of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his school principal. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his wit and give him my card. I turn my card over and render him Jill's personal cell routine as I know she wants to be capable to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most in all probability get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to direct to the other cassino. I'll get the dog and jigger show instead of showing up unannounced. Next, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two topographic point that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sale for quite a long clip. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very excited about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The drive to each edifice wasn't that long as they were just a match of blocks from each other. The telephone dial building was very skillful looking and had that good bridle appeal. The back edifice clearly was under mental synthesis as it had that large construction Grus over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both buildings,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's savoir-faire. It was on the other English of town closer to the university. When we arrived at the address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to rest in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the figurehead door.

The door ball was hanging from the sign. I tried to pound the clitoris, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A Nice Lady came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my assistant Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please make out in. Tina negotiation about you two all the prison term. You're not here to take her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, null like that. We were in phoenix for commercial enterprise and we thought that we would just kibosh in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's close to finishing her AA arcdegree in business management. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in front of a house in this neighbourhood,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the other mitt, kisses her passionately on the lip, causing the Mother to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a drive ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her favourable reception. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Graham Greene, could you show me the buildings that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long sentence and can probably hold you some history, if you occupy,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under structure except for what has been read in the newsprint. However, she had lots of information about the Dial edifice. We sat in front of building for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the data, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's household. I watched both ma'am walk to the battlefront door thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a enfranchisement in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a incarnate storage and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed piece of work done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how lots Jill and my life sentence changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the copilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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