The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 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 bathroom to do my cockcrow duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the cascade. I felt the haste of cold air as the shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower piss causing her to make up a suspiration as the hot body of water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Saami for me. It was very difficult to not have sex with her. She's beautiful, she's uncoerced, and she's veracious there in front of me. However, we didn't have the time to play around.

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

I put my cobalt blue long sleeve shirt on with a inglorious tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the chest of drawers to roll up my headphone off the charger, my notecase, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the war paint and went into the lav to dry her hair. I knew that it would take a few minutes, so I took my baggage out to the front end door.

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

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

As I finished my food grain, Ronda came around the street corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was perfect and her war paint too. She had a buttoned-down frock that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of shiny black heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the hale time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our luggage and put them in the luggage compartment. The back door was already undecided waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt uncanny not having john with us. He's been my sidekick for several months 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 driver than last time.

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

Ronda had taken a stance right next to me with my Dakota on the early English. Jennifer kicked back on the vis-a-vis and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a moving picture. She chose to determine the Tom Cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice 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 take care over at me and just grinning. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The escape 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 tripper with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to talk 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 eating place to visit my pet handler to propose the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village 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 nearest village 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 meddlesome the restaurant was, yes it was just a few arcminute after 9 am but the space was jumping for a Tuesday. In my school principal, I thought about how to make our restaurant radical have units that had big gross revenue on off days, like a Tuesday. Maybe the result lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often unmanageable traveling with such gorgeous women. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the input from the wife or girlfriends that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were circle of retired seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their husband can't hear that well. Funny affair, the strike out community don't seem to be jealous of the married person enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many long time of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at early art, you just don't touch. Sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's company. 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 helping hand and laughed at how squeamish I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing financial aid in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a thin sharpy marker and had heisted a composition carryout carte. Instead of just my signature, I put a lowly note. It read"To my supporter Albert, it was very dainty to gather you. Jacques Louis David Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many More eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone far-famed if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast fiat.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on white goner with extra mayo and a large glass of White person Milk.

"Anything you'd like to tell us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and tone 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 house,"she said to the table.

All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about how Nice a restaurant 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 dainty couple point and ask if they could take a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a yoke of hour, but unfortunately, technology was not their unassailable courtship. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their mobile phone earphone and took three depiction of me standing with the yoke. Just to be cunning, I reached over to another table and grabbed a carte holding it in presence of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the hubby with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment lieu. His power point was that people will not stop needing medical exam equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior duet slowly made their way to their car. He held the door undefended and it took her several bit to get in the presence seat. Once she was in and her butt belt ammunition fastened, he folded up the aluminum footer and put it in the back buns. I was truly amazed at how roll in the hay and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my smoke 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 collapse of the two vehicle colliding. Many of the restaurant supporter ran outside to fit on the resident. The stewardess pulled out her own jail cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the noblewoman at the board with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to assist the hoi polloi ?"

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

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedic arrived as did two of the local sheriff's surrogate. Now it was a whole production outside. Dakota was the first to find that our limo was stuck behind the emergency fomite. She dialed the company up and let them make love our limo was stuck and for them to attain out to their number one wood letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicles. 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 noblewoman all tried to politely decline, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cherry tree and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you prepare 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, heavy and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few second gear to clear up the hollow breakfast plates away. She had plentifulness of time to use up aid of us as nearly 75 % of the eating place frequenter were remote watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the endorsement car away on a capstone. The law were talking to the withdraw duad. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the military officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to restate himself. We all heard the policeman from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ma'am all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older duo. Here he was polite and asked for a painting, that Dakota had to use up for him. He lovingly put his wife of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminium baby-walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three dame didn't see what I saw. The gentleman's gentleman was the exclusive means of taking tending of his married woman. If he loses his permission, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 hour from the occurrence of the crash. As patrons were filing back into the eating house, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold beverages needed to be refreshed. most citizenry declined but a few were a bit unmannered about it as if the waitress caused the car clangor just to arrive at their juice warm. I shook my capitulum as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the device driver pulled me aside and let me know that the limo fellowship 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 limousine service doesn't want masses to 1 out particular drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business organization visiting card and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His centre seemed to get down up when I mentioned Vega. He told me that his sis lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs aid raising her 8 children. The married man passed away in a construction accident and while the policy made her financially speech sound, she still needed assist with the children.

"cry my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limousine society for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are worry in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. 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 darling manager. I noticed a small piffling flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and say it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in high fashion. Noel light tours one flat fee. Call for foster details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flier. He told me that after Thanksgiving the line of work slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to hold on the drivers working and yet realize the solid thing category friendly. He said that the first two years they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the dorsum of the limo, mass thought they had found something like a coupon and the business organization quadrupled the following vacation season.

He went on to tell us that they want to make the whole thing delightful and institute repeat business. The owner now take multiple eggbeater escape around the area to find the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same time last year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver program ? Do our three car services experience the same slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine-coloured hitch, since we are in California ? How about trips to vacuum-clean Dam or to the north to call in an Amerindian language reservation ? Are there other sentence that are notoriously slow in the car help business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might desire to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to talk over stage business opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating place, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to hold in on the tyre order.

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

"I'm just calling to go over on how much of the tire edict has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely void the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the order,"he tells me.

"That's bang-up news program. We have a large waiting list and want to fulfill the needs of the client as soon as potential,"I tell him.

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

"That's good news. Send the rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more poke of tire to be recapped. Is your plant life ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful cleaning lady's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this whole is in horrible SHAPE. The chauffeur park and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the air hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an gasbag with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very honour that you want to put me in accusation of your task. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not take your position. First, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my customer. I love seeing their families grow and watching the children become teens then young adults and finally parents of their own. arcsecond, my own family is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the route isn't something that I want. Time with my home is cherished and the little bit I have I cherish. one-third, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three speech communication fluently. He is one. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal mould of approval if that carries any weightiness with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my nanna is in Tampa General Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

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

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get ready for the lunch bunch Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her precious ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

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

I just smile and don't response, but in my read/write head, she has a good eye. This nice youth lady could pass for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Greene, I apologize for my appearing, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our client to hurt,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minutes and talk ?"

"Of line, let 's take the mesa right field over here. DOE any of your party need nutrient or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a chocolate. She was completely surprised when the stewardess arrived with a Cuban chocolate, something that she had never had.

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

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

"Please tell your boss that she's in my petition,"I say to him.

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

"OK, Raul. I'm David. I have the Lapplander mindset on life as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Henry Graham Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you highschool praise. He tells me that you speak three nomenclature and you are a large part of the achiever of this restaurant."

"well, that's really prissy 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 soul to travel to specific eatery and learn the handler and the district director to do what you have done here. Keep the primary menu, but add local culinary art to raise the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"commodity questions. I would mistrust that you would go about every 10 days or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than than two weeks at any one spot. secondment, 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 eating place byplay,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

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

"Well, let me discuss my offer with you first. My offer will curb a corporate credit card to treat your company expense such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring benefits such as checkup, dental, vision/hearing, pupil loan assistance, and you will travel via first class in every flight you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee berry before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a class and we can talk about a fillip program after the starting time of the yr,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the ladies 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 relocation of the eatery ?"I ask.

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

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

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in mite and work with them to line up and secure a different location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you guess about building a new adaptation of this place, not take some other place and just make it process. plan a new eating house, perfect with a larger and more organized kitchen. Do you intend your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

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

I reach my manus out and we shake on the spate. He wants us to stay for luncheon since they open their door in 5 minutes. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta side by side. He begins to tell me the enigma about Tampa International Airport and how leisurely it is to sail the main terminal. I let him sleep with that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to impart him and his now other boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodby. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a large and loud ‘ 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 airport to the jet. As we travel towards the drome, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her head on my shoulder again.

Dakota was calling the cowcatcher to let him know we were on the way to the jet to steer to Atlanta.

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

Traffic was much busier from our trip this cockcrow from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light source 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 Henry Graham Greene,"

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

"I wanted to let you sleep together 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 word cigar left my mouth all three ladies pinched their nozzle and shook their school principal no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be clear to meeting for dinner party 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 Palmer's ?"I ask.

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

"well, my goody. You've seen my firm, I think that I can yield it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when someone offers me a unblock steak dinner party it's like waving a red sheet in movement of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his voice as well.

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

"Oh, you'll really like Senator James Thomas Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's rowdy as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecutor in Calif. before she went into political science ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in town. Of grade, I have to take a flavour at that construction that I bought and wee-wee notes on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"Saint David, you have my phone number, anticipate me at some point and we will discuss dinner party programme. vocalize in effect to you ?"

"Sounds perfect, I'll talk to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 bill, which he took and put in his scoop. 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 seat on one of the reclining hot seat. Jennifer was back in the like position with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight of steps from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as capital of Georgia is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the aerodrome.

Although it only was about 10 transactions, it seemed as if it was an 60 minutes waiting for the bombastic commercial aircraft to come and go from the diverse gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the aloof digit as capital of Georgia is set up much like a comb. One main backbone and respective teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last post available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our New Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 minutes as the limo driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot film spoke to, but they suggested going inside the pole and taking their basis transportation. I just laughed out gimcrack, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot burner just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde peeress. In my drumhead, 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 will puss right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you time period,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to reach the chauffeur the name and address of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the occupation 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 bit. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in dealings nor dealings lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the 1st thing that we all noticed was about the deficiency of Curb appeal. No one likes to work in what appears to be a dirty construction. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to find a place to parkas we had some piece of 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 have us her personal jail cell headphone bit which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the edifice. In the pressure group, we found no security sentry duty, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a patch as it still listed an spot for the now-defunct PanAm air lane.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ladies room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two madam. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close up by, but I was wrong. It was on the diametrical nook of the main storey. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflow 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 stalls to see if I saw any skid, but there was none. I pushed each carrell threshold open mentation that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up john. 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 death stall. I laid an unfolded paper towel over the drainpipe and saw that there was air pushing the composition towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a wetting somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the edifice to blow out here in the men's room. I went to launder my manus and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a intellect not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to enkindle the maintenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my hands using the theme towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the third house area and waited for the madam. One by one they came out, each with a sour facial expression on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"Well, what did you gentlewoman encounter in the wash room ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stable appeared as if they weren't cleaned since utmost week. Only a few paper towels and no grievous bodily harm,"Jennifer told me. The former dame both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her pull whatever information about this construction and post it to my e-mail. I would like to find out some matter 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 up Jill and buy it. The contracts have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

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

"Let's get the information about who handles the 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 lady named Sandy. Let's psyche up to their 13th floor to the place,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the clit 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.

"hi, I'm looking for the go-to Lady of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

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

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

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

We all just grin. Clearly, this poor Lady is way above her brain doing multiple jobs.

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

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

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this decent old lady is working the employment of three or more people instead of having just one nice wanton job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. 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 patently mad. Not at the lady, but at the corporate bullies that have this lady working so knockout for them to save a yoke of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and see at the berth 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 floor. I eat here and when I have to use the madam's room, I have to lock up the lift so no one can tread off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"peeress let's take a walk of life around on this floor and take billet,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this pitiable old gentlewoman before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer period and asks,"Who is the ship's company that takes forethought of the toilet in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a troupe. I take forethought of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This caller has clearly taken vantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"Miss Sandy, do you experience Grandkids ?"

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

"Then how Thomas Young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, lamb. I'm 82 twelvemonth old,"she says.

I interject,"young woman Sandy, who do you cover to ? Are they here in this construction ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the actual estate of the realm caller on the 39th flooring. Would you like me to predict them ?"she asks.

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

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his real name, 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 sex that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the lift button.

All four of us rode the lift 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.

"wellspring, as the new owner of this building, why do you get an 82-year-old cleaning woman doing all the work and then having to clean the bathrooms ?"I ask in a unawares fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me more annoyed.

"Well, in force now, she is not cleaning the bathroom. 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 building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My company bought the whole edifice. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone calls and paperwork only. Have a dainty day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite nark that this odorous lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and mount it up to see the prospicient 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 reception area in just a minute or two.

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

"Mr. Davis, I'm St. David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you know that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several variety, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my squad to turn this home into a office your party and your clients can savor. If you have any suggestions, here's my card, feel give up to get through me. Thank you for your clock time,"I say to him. We shake paw and my team gets back on the elevator.

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

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

Jennifer led,"St. David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a just purchase. I guess I'll have to get down visiting before we make decision to buy,"she says with a facial expression of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks following,"pappa, not practically right field now, but if we put a team on it, we may have a really overnice edifice. I'm sure that the survive caller will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the thirteenth floor was out of their idea, plus that poor old lady needs some helper and some security system,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last-place one to comment,"The building needs a cleansing gang. They need a receptionist on the bottom trading floor and there needs to be a upkeep chemical group to fix the many issues, like that smell in the bathrooms,"she says.

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

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

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

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

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

"You may not get often sleep tonight fan,"Ronda says to me.

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a precious movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Henry M. Robert. The movie is short, but then again so is the flight to DC.

I kick off my skid and load 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 Captain announces that we are on the ancestry into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell telephone set again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a scroll call suffrage on a controversial visor. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. chieftain Perez told me about the building needing some piece of work to progress to it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The entirely edifice needed pressure washing at the very least. The applesauce garbage disposal expanse was a mickle and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen enough construction ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. a lot to my relief, there was a security guard at a desk giving directions as to what floor sealed society were located on. I sent Jennifer into the lady'room to fit matter out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's room was clean and odor free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the ladies'room was also uncontaminating and without smell. We didn't stick very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

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

The front desk people checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellhop and our baggage 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 police chief Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very tire since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles meter. She opted for room service and a nice hot bathroom to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot Bath sounded like such a honest idea that she was going to stimulate one herself. She also was going to have room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the Sami retinue. The bellhop took us to our suite and used the keycard to open the threshold. The room was overnice and clean. I kicked off my horseshoe and tipped the bellman two $ 100 notice. He set the traveling bag on the baggage outdoor stage and left. On the way out he did point out that the room servicing is uncommitted 24 hours a day.

Laying on the lounge, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to stir. I pulled her into me and kissed her operose. She responded in the same manner. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful body press into me. My cock began to smart and wanted its spillage. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands rive them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her finespun hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movement felt marvellous.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slue down and wrap up her backtalk around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the head of my dick making it ache with more vividness. After several moment of her oral assault on my pecker, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouthpiece. As I felt her tender wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her mouth with a aim. My hands found their way to the sides of her head and my hip joint continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past my knees. I felt her piano hands play with my balls as her mouthpiece worked the chief of my peter. I leaned my head back on the couch as the delight of her oral examination attainment gave me such use. As my body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in like way. My hands found their way all over her dead body, removing her wear. I could learn 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 in time, she threw a leg over me and lined her love hole up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me feel so howling. I want to have your baby Thomas More than you will ever know. 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 cock and glob. I put my coat of arms around her and roll her onto her rear poking myself cryptical into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My peter, my Ball, and my entire renal pelvis area sustain getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME feeling WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR cock SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolling through her physical structure, I feel another on the beginning,"OH David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. piece of tail ME, I'M CUMMING SO shucks HARD."Her physical structure still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my balls slapping her making trashy sounds of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her body makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH favorite, HERE I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my putz and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each early tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a moment time feeling her twat milk my hard cock. We roll off the couch and onto the base, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her beloved for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains grueling and deep in her pussy.

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

I pick her up and stock her honeymoon manner to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled cunt. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push deep. I feel all the cum making it wanton to roll in the hay her again She is begging me for more than and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

tear of joy begin to stream down her impertinence as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO bed LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another respectable total of child making succus into her already sloppy pussy. I see her eyes roll to the back of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Saint David, GAWD red cent, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal,"as she continues to orgasm on my punishing cock.

As we begin to regain our senses, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my lover and have a bun in the oven her to the shower bath where I turn on the hot H2O and set her down gently. We get hold of our time and Georgia home boy each other up. Ronda takes her metre to shampoo my hair's-breadth. I, in routine, push her against the shower wall and put my prick 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 apex. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several rope of cum into her anal tooth decay.

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

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

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

We spend a few Thomas More minutes rinsing off before we turn the cascade off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the handwriting and leads me into the sleeping accommodation. I lay down on the bed and just observe that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our kid will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

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

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the lobby of the Watergate. She clutched my cubital joint the entire 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 meet us there. I must take that Ronda and I seemed to be a dissimilar set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to experience a rage for each early. I know she wanted me and of path, I want her.

The slip from the Watergate scandal didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 vizor. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to hold off at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked great. A colored blue suit with a Elwyn Brooks White shirt and red tie. For a present moment, I had sentiment that he was an fiery patron of our President, but he just likes the causa and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally storm. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us poke fun each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamy citrus French dressing as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the tabular array in what I was sure she was stroking his shaft through his pants. In my capitulum, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any babe juice into her.

We had a cracking time discussing all sorts of things, such as the edifice we visited earlier today in capital of Georgia. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to pick the toilet 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 someone back to the hotel for her to play with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limousine 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 talents on his manhood. He looked surprised when her brim wrapped around his pecker. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the appearance.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hired hand and led him to the lift. The four of us rode up together getting off at our base. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the door to the room, Perez asked,"holy place crap Saint David, how many beautiful char do you jaunt with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the 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 wife to gibe to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to check. We have an open swinger character wedlock. Heck, she's probably at base getting some sex from my helper,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the helping hand and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and spill her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his firmly tool.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard cock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the lavatory 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 maitre d'hotel, Dakota straddles his typeface grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to wiggle that precious ass as he is nibbling on her button and thrusting his tongue into her as trench as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hand subscribe my own and take me into the sleeping accommodation. We both shed our clothes and climb into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't select very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic elevation. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her flower as well.

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

After three hours, I hear the front doorway loose and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living way to check 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 couple of consequence thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly dependable for if the FBI can trust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my T. H. White tee shirts, and of course null else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the chamber. 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 brace of boxershorts out of my travelling bag and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a picture,"Hey, Darling, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the response before she said yes.

She reaches over to the piffling side table future to the couch and opens the computer menu. There are slew of things that are very high lodge, both Dakota and I wanted habitue food. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white goner, extra mayo and I wanted to add extra slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one face plus a kettle of fish. I chose French fries as the English, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a turgid Italian pizza. She was happy with just a tall mallow pizza along with two bottles of C and a large glass of white Milk. She was nice enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes serious precaution of me. I stretched out on the sofa and after the speech sound call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the monetary value of affair here on the room divine service menu, John would have got killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

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

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

"fountainhead, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something easy like filing or giving people counseling not cleaning can,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs service. It's clean enough inside, but the away looks abominable. We need to employ a staging company as they would make the alfresco spirit wonderful and make the low impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A scaffolding company. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real demesne all the time, but in commercial tangible demesne, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and candy kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's thought of a staging fellowship. She texts back that it is a genius thought. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"conjecture who can't go the distance with 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 unmindful movie, one that I really revel the Tom Cruise film,"The final Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a knocking at the door. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in ash grey plate covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room mesa. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the bill then totaled it.

"Sir are you for sure about the tip ?"the Pres 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 trashy ass by-blow that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The Loretta Young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my married woman, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good care 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 upper lip.

I went back to being sober for a import,"What do you imagine about Jennifer's handling of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just amercement. Maybe, as she said, she needs to get to unheralded trips to chequer out the edifice before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in phoenix and storm 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 long way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my pass, I was hoping that we would find a very happy Tina, moving her lifespan along.

As we watched the picture show, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling kid with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and kiss her at the door before she came inside. I knew that aspect in her eye. She wasn't in passion, 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 grab a duo 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 someone that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza slice in one-half and pig out it into her oral cavity. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in half for her as well. I put my empty dish on the side table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this rattling bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by several police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol edifice, past the albumen household, and past several of the monuments such as the Washington remembrance and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my foundation hurt, What I want to go take a long hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her apparel as she heads into the second bedroom.

"Darling River, let 's get a duet of hours of eternal rest then head towards capital of Arizona,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slice of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the gash into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza cut into her face, which causes her to giggle.

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

Just as the bedroom door closes, a sleepyheaded Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guy watching ?"She asks.

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

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's base and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how honest it feels to give a foundation massage.

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

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

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

I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the finish slice of pizza pie, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the death fade. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time 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 of instruction, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the sleeping accommodation. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her feet, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

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

As I'm watching the motion-picture show, I find myself fighting the sleep which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV consternation goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to figure out how to turn it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a consequence hitting the proper button to silence the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for burnt umber. She goes into the kitchen domain and grapple with their coffee pot. She curses a duo of times before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to hear her curse at the machine. It made me think about John and enquire how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my sound and texted John asking how the window task was going. I didn't get a reception, which I didn't expect.

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

"Will you go arouse up Dakota before you start getting ready to leave,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second bedroom and I hear her trying to wake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their stigma of deep brown tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their java and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her metrical unit out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee bean 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 willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a shipboard soldier off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her active military 24-hour interval, but I guess in a $ 1000 a Nox hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

All three gentlewoman disappear to get set. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second lavatory. Dakota was trying to work out out what to drink since the deep brown was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the life elbow room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was cook as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally ready to go, I summoned a bellhop to our suite. I took the parcel of coffee along with me to the front desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hand the front desk clerk the software system of java. He tells me that we have the old firebrand of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new brand. I thanked him for the account, but still wanted to pay the bill. The figurehead desk clerk went to soul who was obviously a supervisory program.

"Mr. Greene, my genus Bos has told me to not burden you for the second room. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee berry, so he knows how good coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the second way ?"He asks.

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

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

I pay the bill, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every form of a credit rating card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the independent entryway. I handed the bellman three $ 100 Federal Reserve note as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight to Phoenix was spry as there is something about flying west early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix aerodrome, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to gossip this casino that we now owned, two to check out the two different construction that we were considering for purchase, and three to jaw with Tina.

Once again, we were all athirst, but this time we chose to head to a local diner. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anaesthetic diner was doing steady business. The smell of Bacon permeated the air inside along with hash browns. All three lady had coffee, serious coffee tree and I had a glassful of juice, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a tall trash of Patrick Victor Martindale White Milk River to arrive with the repast. Our server was clearly Hispanic American, but she slung the hash just like any other diner waitress.

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

I suggested that we drive past the two building before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was assailable 24 hours a day, so going betimes would break Tina time to get home from class. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both cassino, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the placard and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the name and 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 finisher one commencement, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the first cassino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limos and go delay there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the film 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to mouth to a coach. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"Hello sir, I'm to understand that you wanted to see a manager. How may I help you ?"The manager asks.

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

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

"fountainhead, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a Quaker and thought I would point up unannounced to see how this job is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do let a request, can we either figure or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of line to people staying at other hotels,"the managing director tells me.

"We do ? Do you give any identification number to hold that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his earpiece and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to scan the statistics. I read them. He's right we show a 42 % deprivation of clientele after to a greater extent than 4 hours of playing period. The figure get tough at the 6-hour level.

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

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistics come from the number of masses who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all performing. Jennifer is playing vingt-et-un, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of slot machine.

"Mr. Graham Greene, would you like me to call up over to our sister casino, which is a good deal fresh and tell apart them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, delight don't do that. I want to just prove up as I did here, If you call them and alarm them, I won't get a true flavour of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my ma'am and we head out. On the way out I ask for his carte and sacrifice him my card. I turn my card over and fall in him Jill's personal cell number as I know she wants to be able to bet at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most probably get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to channelise to the other gambling casino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unannounced. Next, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two places that we are looking to purchase, the dial and the new one that is bare.

The chauffeur tells us that the dial has been up for sales event for quite a hanker metre. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards purchasing, he said that the urban center 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 campaign to each edifice wasn't that long as they were just a mates of blockage from each former. The Dial construction was very nice looking and had that good curb solicitation. The indorsement building clearly was under construction as it had that large grammatical construction crane 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 hirer,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the other side of township closer to the university. When we arrived at the computer address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to last out in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

The door ball was hanging from the business firm. I tried to pry the release, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A courteous peeress came to the threshold, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

"how-do-you-do Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my assistant Dakota,"I say to her.

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

"No Ma'am, nada like that. We were in phoenix for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check up on on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's close to finishing her AA degree in business sector 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 presence door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the impertinence. Dakota on the early deal, kisses her passionately on the back talk, causing the female parent to stir.

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

Mom nods her approval. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Greene, could you bear witness me the construction that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long time and can probably give you some history, if you interested,"her Mom says.

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

As she began to pass off on the information, 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 home. I watched both ladies walk to the front line door thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted sunup and asked if they have a dealership in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed study 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 much Jill and my aliveness changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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