The Chauffeur ( # 60 ) Valentine's Day

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we approached Valentine's day, I was constantly thinking about what to get all the madam, including Jill and Dakota. I wanted something truly special for them not that I was intending to buy ‘ junk'for the other dame, but both are pregnant with my baby.

Dr. Ronda's aim of me helping her make a baby has cooled down dramatically. She has come by and played with me, but nowhere near the amount of cacoethes she had just a yoke of weeks ago.

My thinker is jumbled up with trying to decide what to get all our peeress. Should I get them a trip to some exotic spot, or maybe a gift of something unequaled ?

We all headed into the Hawk to get our work done today. Thankfully, the day was an easy day with a few masses calling out fed up. Sharon was working the earphone to follow up on those who called out.

I walked over to Jennifer's desk and sat down asking how things in the real demesne department were going. Jennifer told me she was looking at a dyad more deals like the multi-office pillar that we bought from Kraft ; however, she will be checking out each building personally before we make the purchase.

Hiring Special Agent Fernandez's married woman to bring in our real estate sectionalization was a good choice. She has the talent to affect residential real number estate, which is what we wanted her to do. Since we were approaching lunchtime, I offered to take my rattling estate division to lunch. I suggested longhorn Steakhouse. The three of them quickly agreed. I wasn't sure if they agreed because of the restaurant that I picked or because I was buying, and they were hungry.

As we go inside the eating place, Diane tells us that she needs to go to the gentlewoman's way. Since she is not Jill nor Dakota no broker goes with her. Jennifer and Mariana both sat at the board and began to shoot the breeze about work. I listened in but I was bored with the conversation. The waitress brought our drinks that we ordered when we sat down. It seemed as if Diane was gone quite a while, but since I didn't looking at at the meter on my headphone, I really don't fuck how long she was gone.

I asked Jennifer if she could go check the peeress'room for Diane. She got up from her chair and headed towards the lavatory. I see Jennifer open the bathroom door and go in. A twain of minutes later, she comes out of the bathroom and quickly walk over to our tabular array. She tells me that Diane is not in the lady's toilet. I send one of the SS agents to check the can. She checks it and comes back to the mesa to severalize me that she is not in the can. I ask the SS agentive role to search the entire restaurant as well as exterior for Diane.

I dial up John and recite him that Diane is missing. He freaks out worrying about Diane. I tell him that all the agent are working on finding her and Jill and Mariana are both trying to find oneself her as well.

After I hang up from Saint John, I get a text on my phone telling me that they have Diane and I'm not getting her back until I pay the ransom. I call Special agent Fernandez and assure him what just happened rectify under our olfactory organ. He tells me that he will be joining us at the restaurant in just a few minutes.

I am now disturbed as I never expected that the bad guys would go after Diane. I understand going after Jill or Dakota, but why Diane ? The odd thing about the text from the bad guys was that they didn't list a dollar mark amount for me to pay as ransom money.

When I saw Special Agent Fernandez arrive, I felt a bit better but still worried about Diane. My idea was swirling with questions about who might have taken her and how did they get her out of the restaurant without any of us seeing.

Special federal agent Fernandez had also brought a few agents with him. Fernandez came right over to me. First, though he kissed his wife and asked her if she was doing OK. John arrived just moments later in his truck. He was mad as a hornet, but he kept it in check. All of us walked around the restaurant looking for Diane, but unfortunately, we didn't find her.

Special broker Fernandez received a textual matter message from the kidnaper as well. It read,"Agent Fernandez, I expected to see you. So, here's the plan. David Graham Greene will save $ 5,000,000 in cash to postal box 5311 in a plain stitch large envelope. The envelope will then be sent to an unrevealed location of my choosing. The money transferral will choose some time, so if you think you will figure out who is behind this you are sadly mistaken. This offspring gentlewoman's life is in your handwriting peculiar federal agent Fernandez. Just think back, I'm watching, but you'll never know when I'm watching. Oh, and assure David Greene that I expect cash, not some banking wire transfer."The text said to Special Agent Fernandez. He used one of his other agent's phones to get a vestige on his phone.

It only takes the FBI a couplet of proceedings to trace Fernandez's headphone to one that was used inside the eating place. We searched for this phone, only to ascertain it in the trash can at the stewardess station. Fernandez spoke to the superior general Manager, explaining to him what had happened. The GM invited Fernandez back to his post to regard the security video.

Fernandez spent about 20 mo looking through the video. When he came back out to the restaurant he said something to his agents, who all got into their gondola and left. I stood there wondering what he had told them to get them to leave. Once they were all gone, he came over to me and sat me down along with St. John the Apostle, who was having a strong meter keeping it together.

"Guys, I have some upset newsworthiness for both of you,"limited Agent Fernandez started.

"What is it ?"I asked.

"We know who the culprit is,"he tells me.

"well, then let's go collar him,"can says.

"We can't…. not yet anyway. Right now, he holds all the wit and is going to work us startle through a lot of basketball hoop before he will release your girlfriend,"Fernandez tells us.

"If you know who it is, at least William Tell us that much,"I say to Fernandez.

"It's Lt. Horowitz who is leading this unscathed thing. I saw him on the security video. He put something over your girl's oral cavity that made her mountain pass out looking as if she was drunk and no one thought about it at all. Now, you tell me that she is significant, so let's Bob Hope that whatever they used won't harm the sister,"he says to us.

John is now pacing the way Rubia tinctorum that I have ever seen him.

"Horowitz ? Really ?"I say to Fernandez.

"Yep, since he's trained in police mode, he knows our tactics which gives him a distinct advantage,"I'm being told by Fernandez.

"What can I do ?"I ask.

"Well, go rest home for one affair. Second, gather the 5 million he wants and put it into a gravid envelope. Plus I would stop by the nighest post spot to train out where box 5311 is located and how big the box might be as if it can hold the envelope or is that just a ruse to hold us skip through some ring at his delicacy,"Fernandez tells me.

"OK Special Agent Fernandez, but German mark my Christian Bible, all of my gang will be carrying their firearms from now until Diane is recovered,"I tell him in a sincere manner. John looks over my berm and says,"If St. David doesn't get this guy, I will. I promise you that,"he says in a really pissed off manner.

I stand up and conglomerate my group. Although it is only the literal estate group when Diane went missing John showed up. We all head out of the eating place. We get back into the limo and caput towards the situation office. I wanted to see this box 5311. When we get to the post business office, I go inside and look for this box. It turns out that box 5311 is the humble postal box that is available, which tells me that Horowitz has a different design for me. I text Fernandez that the postal box is the minuscule box that the post function offers and will not hold an envelope with 5 million clam in it.

Fernandez tells me to just restrain to the plan at this moment and let's see how this plays out. I text him back an ‘ OK ’.

I get back into the limo and we head for home. I'm not very chatty. Taking one of my group only pisses me off and will bring the wrath of my group down upon their top dog. I text Fernandez asking for a synopsis of police tactics on kidnappings so we can resolve to throw a monkey wrench into the hale thing as a wildcard. He begins to text me what happens during a kidnapping. Jennifer and I read it looking for a discrete post to go against the caryopsis and put a monkey wrench into the kidnapper's plans.

Fernandez goes into how metre is a critical factor. Saint John is almost seething with choler about how we are wasting sentence not looking for Diane. I got him to cogitate through his instruction asking him,"Where would you wish us to look, just tell me and I'll movement there right now,"I say to him.

He stops and thinks and has no resolution for me.

Once we arrive at the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper buttons to open the outer gate first then the inner gate. He parks the limo into the garage, letting us out. We all walk through the menage, but news show of what happened has already arrived ahead of us to the theater. John followed behind the limo and parked his truck into the garage.

Paula tells me that she is having a new clean limo to be delivered during the night and the one in the garage to be picked up and taken back to the new car get ready.

Donna tells me that there have been no calls to the call kernel regarding the kidnapping.

Jennifer and Mariana are both a little amazed. I sent Mariana dwelling in the limo we just used. I texted Fernandez that she was being sent household. He texts me back saying thank you for taking care of her. Of course, I felt that I really didn't do that honest taking care of her. It could have been just as easily Mariana rather than Diane, but I suspected that Vladimir Horowitz didn't want the integral FBI looking for his stunned ass.

None of us were happy with the steering that the snatch was taking. I went to my safe in the bedroom and took out the requested 5 million dollars and put it into a with child embrown gasbag. The entire amount almost didn't fit into the envelope, but I made it fit.

Bobby and Sammy asked if I was thirsty, which I was. They offered to spend a penny me a barbecued tall mallow sandwich, which sounded wonderful to me. I asked my Jennifer if she would like to connect me, she agreed that a grilled cheese sandwich sounded rather good.

CHAPTER 2

As Bobby was cooking the two grilled cheese sandwiches, I realized just how hungry I had become. I received a text from Fred telling me that Mariana was delivered dwelling house safely which caused me to thank him via text.

When the sandwiches were finished cooking, Bobby put each one on a paper plate and handed one each to me and Jennifer. He also poured each of us a methamphetamine hydrochloride of 2 % milk, which tasted wonderful.

Jennifer sat at the table with her head down eating her sandwich. I reached over and lifted her head up by the chin. I leaned into her and kissed her. She responded but it didn't look as if she was really into the kiss.

I called everyone to the dining room table. I addressed them,"By now, everyone knows that trick's girlfriend, Diane has been kidnapped from right underneath our olfactory organ at the eating place. I want everyone who is licensed to take a small-arm to do so. We are to stay in radical of three,"I tell everyone.

There is silence in the room. However, Bobby and Sammy ask a question,"chief, do you require us to put on our sidearm when we leave the Chateau for something such as grocery shopping ?"Bobby asks.

"Yes, I would choose it that way if you two don't judgement,"I tell them. Neither one of them has an objection. As I look around the table, I see virtually everyone nodding their heads. Even Fred is nodding his head. He returned from getting Mariana home and parked the car into the garage.

Mom was not out at the board, so she didn't hear the news that I preferred everyone to make out and go in radical of three, with their sidearms.

Once again, I didn't see the porn twins nor their new married man, Fred's nephews. I'm not sure what caused them to get splice, but they did and now they have a profile to know up to.

I finish my sandwich. Bobby asks if I would like a second one, but I politely decline. Jennifer really doesn't eat up her sandwich and tosses it out along with the scale. She gets up from the table and heads towards her bedroom. I suspect that Jennifer somehow feels responsible for losing Diane, but that is not the truth. We lost her because we were hit when we were least expecting it.

St. John the Apostle is a bit serene, but he is still really worked up about losing Diane. He takes off his sidearm and carries it up to the sleeping accommodation that he and Diane share.

I begin to recollect about the shady shit that Horowitz has done, so it shouldn't surprise me that he chose Diane as the one to kidnap. She was an well-to-do aim and we didn't go on an eye on her, which we should induce.

As the night wore on, Jill and Dakota came over to me trying to console me. I just sat at the table worrying about how they might be treating Diane.

"Daddy don't concern. I'm sure that they won't harm Diane. It wouldn't be smart of them,"she tells me.

Jill agrees with Dakota but that doesn't make me feel any ameliorate at all.

I ask the group if anyone has a grounds to get out the home tomorrow. Paula and Donna both must go into study. Jennifer and Mariana are scheduled to be at the Hawk along with Sharon. I think about BJ and Danni also needing to go to the Hawk.

I tell all of them that we will use a limo and get everyone to knead in the dawn. Bobby, Sammy, and Amy need to go get some groceries for the rest of the week.

I sat up for quite a while not being able-bodied to sleep. I saw St. John still pacing the floor of the Chateau. At some degree, Dakota told him to just go to bed, which he did.

Finally, about midnight, my eyes started to get tired and leaden. Jill and Dakota got me up from my chair at the tabular array and walked me to my bedroom. Once they get me inside, they strip me down and sustain me climb into bed. As common, Jill lays with her rachis to me. I'm in the middle and Dakota backs up into me wiggling her precious trivial ass. Because of the high school level of adrenaline, I fall asleep rather quickly as does Jill and Dakota

When I woke the following morning, someone had put my telephone on the charger. My eyes opened and I felt the impulse to go pee. I quietly got out of the eternal rest bed and headed into the bathroom to do my good morning rituals. While I was in there, I stripped down and stepped into the shower. With the hot urine cascading over my consistency, I felt relaxed.

Since no one had joined me in the exhibitioner, it only took me about 5 minutes to moisten, rinse, and shampoo myself. When I finished, I took a clean dry towel and began to dry myself off. As I stepped out of the shower, my little Dakota peeked her head into the bathroom but saw that I was drying myself off.

Dakota headed over to her own elbow room to shower and dress for body of work. Once I was done stuffing, I woke Jill who took her prison term getting ready for employment. As I left my bedroom, I met Dakota in the hallway. We walked hand in hand out to the kitchen. I could smell the food cooking and it made my stomach grumbling as well.

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array. Bobby and Sammy were taking charge of everyone breakfast wise. John was just sitting at the dining room mesa eating a bowl of cereal, but you could distinguish that Diane was on his intellect 100 %. I picked up the plate that Sammy handed me with breakfast on it. I got up and went over to John sitting next to him. I could see in his eyes that he didn't know what to do. Since Diane and him began dating a couplet of months ago, they have not had one night that they didn't spend together. I told John that we will feel her, and the FBI will help us.

I get a text telling me that our limo is on the way. I announce that to the elbow room, and I see several noblewoman scurry around to put the finishing signature of composition on their faces.

Saint John the Apostle approaches me. He has an mind about being able-bodied to get hold anyone else that might get kidnapped. He thought about those find out looking at things that measure how lots exercise you do in a day. His idea was that the program could be changed to act much like LoJack, activate it and it will show your location. I wasn't sure if it could be done, but I like that John the Divine was trying to think through all of this spell Diane was missing.

However, it was Tina who had a wonderful thought that both John and I wanted to keep an eye on to look for Diane.

She told us that everyone has that special place that you go to for clearing your head and thus this Horowitz character might just have one as well.

I dialed up Fernandez and told him of Tina's idea. He thought that it was a beau of an estimate and he would gladly follow it up after he brings Mariana to exploit today. Just as I hang up from Fernandez, mortal announces that the limousine has arrived. I see women's torso scurrying around and heading towards the front door. I ask Bobby and Sammy to please keep Amy closing curtain. She doesn't wear a sidearm and I don't want to lose her while they are getting grocery store. They both agree to ingest her within arm's length. I smile and thank them for doing that. Amy, on the other hand, put on her pouty face, which only made me giggle

I was thankful that our largest limo was ordered. Fred, of course, was driving which made me feel much better.

Fred took us to the Hawk for oeuvre. When we got there, I see Mariana kissing Fernandez. I give him a wafture and Mariana joins our radical that took the elevator to the top storey. Once we were in our office, I started making some telephone telephone call.

I fire up my computing device to protrude getting rid of unnecessary emails. showtime, I look through and eliminate the duplicate ones first. After that, I begin to wait for emails from people that I must reply to, which I saw respective.

The first-class honours degree one that I needed to answer to was one of the hauling manager. They have an estimation that some of the free-lance trucker could pay a monthly fee and our ship's company would institutionalise a truck to fix theirs if they broke down. I liked the theme and asked them to send me some additional information on how we can seduce this estimation work.

The 2d email that needed my attending was one from a handler of a Pinetree location in Georgia, just south of Atlanta. Apparently, there was a Brobdingnagian religious party that caused Lot of equipment casualty to the hotel. The manager asked about who to measure for the legal injury. I replied that whoever rented each specific room should be charged for the damages. I also said that if there was damage to unwashed areas, such as conference rooms and the such we should measure the league promoters.

The one-third email that also needed my care was from one of the gambling casino. They said that they would care to ask round me and my group to the casino for us to look around and give them an honest judgment about anything that might need updating or fixing to micturate it more inviting to client. I replied that it probably be a twosome of weeks before my group made it to the casino.

I had an email from a friend of mine that owns and runs a large jewelry storage. He asked me if I had any theme what to buy for my ladies. He said in the email that he has something special that he is sure as shooting that I would like. It is a 3-carat diamond patience on a platinum chain with matching 1 ½ kt baseball field earrings. The Mary Leontyne Price he gave me was amazing. However, even if I bought one for each of my ladies, I still have no thought what limited present tense I should get for Dakota and Jill.

Dakota comes over to me and tells me that back at the household, there is a single man trying to get into the Chateau. I phone up Sammy and Bobby to let them know NOT to let the guy outside into the gates. Keep him extraneous and dial-up Fernandez. They agree to do so and promise to get ahold of Fernandez as soon as we end this telephone set call option.

Once my phone Call to Bobby and Sammy was over, I called my admirer who owned the jewelry memory. I told him that I needed one of those neckless sets for each of my ladies : Jill, Dakota, Amy, Jennifer, Donna, Paula, BJ, Danni, Tina, Sharon, Mariana, Diane, the erotica Twins, and Mom. He gave me a great price and I put the sum on my new AMEX since they sent me one of their metallic element circuit card. He told me that each set would have the noblewoman's name on the card and be wrapped in beautiful gold foil with a red laurel wreath.

He promised me that I will have them at the Chateau by tomorrow, which was Valentine's Day.

As 4 o'clock rolled around, I decided to call it a day and walked around the situation telling everyone to shut down their computers and head rest home, everyone seemed to be felicitous that I made that choice.

CHAPTER 3

As mass were leaving the spot, I got a call from Fernandez on my cellphone.

"Hey, thanks for having your supporter predict me about the guy standing outside the entrance gate to your house. It was your friend and mine Lt. Vladimir Horowitz. There was also a car of three Russian guys out of the camera's panorama waiting for Horowitz to come back to the car. Our tactical building block took them down without firing a single shot,"Fernandez tells me.

"So how are you going to charge Horowitz ?"I ask.

"cabal to extort money, cabal to wait on in felony affaire,"Fernandez tells me. He continues with the charges to the highest degree of them he says will get Vladimir Horowitz 25 years to life in state prison.

"Well, can we close the book on Horowitz then ?"I ask.

"Absolutely. City Police fired him today. Right now he is in federal official prison and may stay there for the next 20 twelvemonth before he is transferred back to province prison,"he says.

"David, hold on a min, I have a claim coming in,"he tells me.

I sit there thinking that he needs to deliver some medicine while you're on delay with him, which made me chuckle to myself.

It was about 10-15 minutes before Fernandez came back to the phone.

"Hey, David, would you like some good news program ?"Fernandez leads with.

"Of course, what is the good news ?"I ask.

"We've rescued your girl, Diane. We're taking her to metropolis hospital to have got her checked out before we release her. So, if you would wish, meet me at the infirmary and when the doctor clears her, we'll release her to you,"he says.

I tell him we'll be there soon.

When I hang up, I yell out for John. He comes running over to me.

"What's up boss ?"He says.

"We need to run a quick errand, let's go right now,"I say to him without telling him where or why we're going to run this errand.

We take the lift downstairs and Fred is waiting for us. I tell him he needs to push back us to metropolis infirmary right now. While we are driving to the hospital, I call Paula to hold her send a new limo to the Hawk for everyone to get home.

whoremaster is just sitting in the limo, not really understanding why we are going to urban center infirmary. It only takes Fred about 20 minutes to go from the hawk to the hospital. When we arrive, Fred drops us at the ER entrance. John and I go inside, and I ask for special federal agent Fernandez. We are directed to exam way 6. can and I head down to exam room routine 6. Surprisingly we pass Dr. Ronda in the hallway. She stops and gives me a kiss.

When we get to exam room 6 there is an agentive role standing extraneous. I introduce St. John and myself before the agent lets us in. When he does, trick sprints into the exam way grabbing Diane. He is hugging and kissing her and is quite tearful being that she has been rescued by the FBI and that she is dependable.

Of course, John has about a million enquiry for Diane, all of which centered around what they did to her. She was quite plain-spoken about it all saying that they just had her sit and sleep in a windowless room. When she had to go pee, they walked her to the bathroom and waited outside. She said that although they too her, they had no design of harming her.

She told us that they guys that were holding her were Russian and that she couldn't understand what they were talking to each other about as they spoke in Russian.

I asked about Lt. Horowitz, she said that he was nice but told her not to even try to escape or that he would not be able to kibosh the Russian guys from hurting her. She chose to stick with his centering and not take a chance getting hurt. John Lackland kept hugging and kissing her and telling her how much he loves her. I told Diane that he was like a lost puppy without her. She just playfully punched him in the arm calling him a big silly softie.

While John was holding and hugging Diane, I stepped out of the exam elbow room to call Jill and Dakota. I let them know that Diane has been found by the FBI and that John and I are at the infirmary while she is being checked over. They were very well-chosen that she has been recovered and told us that they would severalise everyone that Diane is with us and is fine.

The unhurt examination only took about 45 arcminute before the doctor and nurse pronounced her to be just fine. Special Agent Fernandez told us to take her home which made John smile and hug her even smashed.

We left the examination room and headed outside. When Fred saw us, he started the limo and pulled it around to where we were standing. As usual, Fred got out and opened the back door for us to get in.

He smiled and told Diane that it was nice to see her vertebral column. She just smiled and told him ‘ thank you ’. Fred took us back to the Chateau. As we were driving there, I dialed up Paula to make sure that she sent a new limo to the Hawk. She assured me that one was already outside the mortarboard in the parking service department waiting on them. She also said that she called Sharon to let her know that the limousine was already there.

My ally called me to let me know that he sent me a packet to the Chateau in which someone had to subscribe for it. I thanked him and ended the phone Call. When we arrived back at the Chateau, we went inside, and everyone was so well-chosen to see Diane. lav wouldn't allow her to not be Sir Thomas More than an arm's length away from him.

I opened the box and found all the present tense inside for the ladies. I began to sort them. The first one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the house and handed out a box for each lady. Every fourth dimension I handed one out, I got a squeal from the lady as she was very excited to obtain a beautiful box wrapped in gold hydrofoil with a colored ribbon. As I was handing a box to Jennifer, Dakota came over and told me give thanks you and kissed me passionately. I squeezed her cute short ass which made her squirm it and giggle at me.

Sammy and Bobby told me that there was someone sitting by the external logic gate. I don't recollect seeing him when we arrived at the Chateau. I asked John if he had his firearm, which he did. We walked down to the outside gate only to feel a Hispanic American looking guy slumped over on the ground against the fence. John checked for a impulse but there was none. I dialed up 911 and told them what we found at our outer gate they said they were sending city police to our location.

whoremaster stared at the body clearly wondering if the body was put there to throw us off track or if it was put there to try and implicate us in something. Either way, neither John nor I were going to impact the body other than John checking for a pulse.

It took about 15 minutes for the police to arrive. The first gear thing that they noticed was Gospel According to John wearing his sidearm. Of course of study, they wanted to see that he had a carry permit before they looked at the dead body. After they cleared King John, then they called for the coroner to send a wagon to clean up the dead body. I was questioned with only a couple of questions such as ‘ do I know the deceased'and ‘ how did the guy end up at our outer logic gate'?

After a dyad of interrogation, they told me that I was ‘ allowed'to go back to my firm. John the Divine and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulder joint, and headed back to the house. When we got inside, we were pestered with motion about what happened. When we didn't have much of a story to tell, the peeress walked away bummed out.

With it being dinner clip, Bobby and Sammy had a couple of turkeys cooked along with mashed potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, stuffing, green beans, and jellied cranberry ( out of a can ). We all went to the dining room table waiting for Bobby and Sammy to say us that the meal was ready for us to feast. When they did, many of the ladies got up quickly and headed into the kitchen.

john and I just sat there enjoying the view of the ladies. I could recite that whoremonger was so happy that Diane was now safe at home with all of us. I didn't change the safety routine because I wasn't sure that anything was done yet considering that a absolutely consistency was left at the outer logic gate. I was surprised, however, that the police didn't really seem interested in asking Saint John or me any query. They asked only a mates of questions before the coroner showed up and picked up the body and took it away.

As we all sat around the dinner mesa, there was a sense of relief with Diane back domicile. We all thanked the skillful Maker for our destiny .