The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more aflutter about the upcoming wedding ceremony. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At first, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting ready to draw in bunny rabbit out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him leaping from display to display before Fred offered,"John, why don't you let David and me help you pluck out your tuxedo ?"

John thought about those words and just hung his point as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his shoulders and offered my assistance. The sales representative, while friendly really had no hint on picking tux pelage which were a surprise since the entirely store is built on high-end article of clothing.

"John let's start with the color of the coat. I suggest plain black, no pinstripes and no off-color, just black. I would intimate we start with a full-length coat that will stop about where your zipper will contain,"I say to him.

The salesperson pulls out a measuring tape and begins taking shoulder measurements, arm duration measure, and down the back mensuration. The salesperson went to a wrack and pulled out three suit of clothes coats. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more important to do other than take up care of customers.

As I took one of the coats off its hanger, I went over to our salesperson and asked for a manager.

"storage area on a here and now, I'll telephone call him for you,"I was told.

I waited a couple of moment before a man named Jack introduced himself.

"jackass, I came in here to find my son a black tie for his wedding on Christmas Eve. Do you think that you can assist us, or should we guide down the road to one of your rival ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally help you. Do you know your size ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took measurements and then handed me these three pelage and walked away,"I tell him. He just shake his nous, clearly not felicitous with the salesman.

"Did he measure the stableboy for gasp ?"seaman asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he measure you two for suit coat ?"doodly-squat asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

shit just shakes his head before he heads over to the counter where the sales rep is playing some biz on his phone. In just a instant he returns with a cloth measuring tape.

commencement, he starts measuring John's waist and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that can was that much taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waist measurement of 32 ”. The waistline measurement surprised the nether region out of me considering how very much he eats. doodly-squat went over to another rack of coats. He pulled three dissimilar ones off the wrack and took the two he had not tried on back.

John was only wearing a nab shirt and dress slacks. Jack pulled two dress slacks off a wheel and brought them over to us for whoremonger to try on. John gave a sigh and took the bloomers into a dressing room to try on. He was in there about 5 moment before he came out and digest in front of a uncut mirror. Jack surprised the hell out of him when he pushed up the crotch of the drawers checking the available room in the pant for lav's jewels.

The jump from John Lackland caused a chuckle from both me and Fred. Jack warned him the future clip he was going to be grabbing on trick. He seemed much more relaxed after Jack gave him some warning. Jack asked what sizing shoes he normally wears, John told him that he wears size 13 but prefers 13 ½ to have just that whit of spear carrier room in the shoe for his infantry.

Jack went over to this immense video display of shoes and pulled two pairs and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful youthful college-aged gal bringing a bottle of champagne around willing to pour each of us a meth. John looked at me as if I needed to give him approval. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can throw some champagne. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of glasses that I would be well-chosen to aim us all home, but Fred is the man he is declined to take in any Champagne until we get back to the house.

The offer of champagne caused me to believe that we needed several event of that clobber for the reception. I picked up the bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to lay aside for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice black leather couch watching John the Evangelist get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this tuxedo. As we got a coat picked out and a pair of bloomers that actually fit, we moved on to the skid that Jack had pulled for John.

The first single that toilet tried on he said were too tight. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much just fit. I just stimulate my head when I saw that toilet was trying the shoes on without any socks. I got up and went over to a show and pulled a pair that said it would fit up to size 14.

lav opened the bundle of wind cone and put them on and tried the shoes once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his feet. Again, I just stimulate my oral sex smiling the whole time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to express mirth out aloud about John's lack of knowledge about suits and tuxedos.

A belted ammunition also became an outcome. John wanted this one that had a huge belt buckle, almost as if King John was going to be riding bronco instead of walking down an gangway to be married. If I had let Gospel According to John get the belt that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would kick me in the ballock without faltering and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt buckle was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a brownness smash. We had a word for various min about a black suit of clothes and a Brown University belt. He didn't see the issue with it, whereas I ONLY saw an issue. Finally, I had him convinced to let me pick out his belt. I picked this melanise polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go expression at tuxedo shirts. Of class, lav wanted the gaudiest one they had, with ruffles as it belonged to a high school tuxedo. This clip I shook my head listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three types of shirts. One had no design at all. The second one had a straight person pattern running from the top button down to the division that goes inside his pants. The tierce and final examination shirt also had a straight conception that was a bit more pronounced. I let Fred acknowledge that I was partial to the minute shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a foresightful discussion about a tie. Saint John wanted a clip-on opprobrious tie. In my head, I thought that I need to gently advise to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would earn him calculate regal. Fred asked him if he knew who Frank Sinatra was, bathroom said he knew the public figure but didn't know the person. I suggested that he Google dog and when he did there was a video of the semi-formal undone, one that virtually every guy wants to look like. I also suggested that he Google the remake of Ocean's eleven and feel at the Saint George Clooney character, again the look that most Guy want. John conceded the point.

At Fred's suggestion, we got 5 black tie shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some bonehead of your side of the aisle spills nutrient off of his theme plate onto your shirt or spills some wine or any numeral of thing that you need a backup for on your wedding day.

And then it happened, John asked THE question,"Guys, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."bathroom, you hold your breath and pray in your head that she says yes. However, let's binding a duet of matter, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this former dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. Second, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must consume any ill-treatment, but she will be the Queen in your life and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the rest of your lifetime will go smooth. Third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her small gifts, like flowers and cards. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on Mother's Day, your anniversary, and other affair, but she will be much happier if you randomly buy a dozen flush on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the same blossom, she needs to live that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you have intercourse that you are in the dog house ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always know when you are in the doghouse. cleaning lady NEVER go on that a secret and be for certain that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the issue will be over much Sooner,"I tell him. I see John thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly storm her such as doing the wash or cleaning the can, women love things like that. Since you live in a house half of the job need to be done by you."

"Of course, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to achieve,"I say to John.

"What about sex with other women ? Can I still do that ?"John asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, nearly char when they get hook up with expect their husbands to be fold to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to play with others, I would suggest that you play together in the same room that way there isn't any jealousy or fright that there is sneaking around. You're both in the Saame room, you're both playing with another distich or bingle and everyone is glad,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"John says.

"No, you're right. Jill and I have a unique marriage. cerebrate about Dakota being fraught by me. How many early wives would allow that ? You can probably enumerate them all on one hand. Most women are possessive case and don't like to plowshare their significant former,"I explain.

While Fred and Jack have Saint John trying on some former token, my earpiece bombilation. It's from Dakota."Women are all talking about getting the Saint Bridget's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. Good matter you made that big fillip. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the headland's up. I love you ! How much urine have you had today ?"

I get a return textbook,"Not as much as my pappa would like me to have. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

trick is getting antsy and I see that. It tells me that his attention span is getting short and we should maybe hollo it a Nox and head back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a workday and thus we can tidy up up any loose ends if we need to.

Fred tells shit his suit sizing, which surprises Jack. I don't know my size of it, so we make another appointment for tomorrow to finalize whoremaster's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car ride back to the Chateau, John the Evangelist again begins asking me dubiousness,"David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

"Well, it's unlike for each dyad. One thing that I can recite you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be stupe. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that fixes it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said dissimilar women want different things. For model, Jill just wants me to be available to her when she is defeated and needs help. I have no issue with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in difficulty then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to shit her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just hold on arguing with her. Learn these 6 words…. I love you and am sorry,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very proud that he is thinking. Most relationship are different, and both fellow member need to be reactive to their pardner to go on affair going.

"Fred, can we stop at a Burger office, I'm starving,"John says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of course of instruction, John do you feature anyone in mind ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at least three, maybe four,"Saint John the Apostle says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and heads towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another radical of juvenility that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for possible difficulty. We all go to the rejoinder and lavatory orders for himself. I order for me and of path, Fred tries to evade order, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the gunpoint and orders a Fatburger, youngster and a drinking chocolate milkshake. Once lavatory hears Fred ordering a umber shake, he decree one as well.

I pay for the unharmed repast and bathroom carries the tray to a table. I see Fred keeping an eye on the stripling. I somehow don't tactile property threatened by them as I did at the eating place that night.

John hands out the beefburger, fries, and drinkable before he begins to stuff Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each other and just smile watching John and food.

Several of the teenagers go outside leaving two of their friends inside with us. They are paying us no attention, which makes me find much better.

My phone buzz. It's from one of our attorneys.

"Hello, this is David Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the incorporated attorney for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic violence ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"fountainhead, according to his wife she told the judge that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the restaurant. She also said that he threatened to harm the child. Will you give me your side of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the lady came into this Italian restaurant. He was yelling at her that it was his time to have their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every button she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to turn their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging comments about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the line of fervor. My own personal security guy held his weapon over my shoulder in well-defined sight so that the man would realize that he is in the air of fire. The restaurant has several camera that I think should be shown to the jurist. This short guy is losing his mind because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce edict,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my legal fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs help, lots of assist. I can see that all he wants is for her to get to hold up to their divorce arrangement just as he must. I also want to be shed light on ; she provoked this unanimous incident and then hid behind their son so she could assure the jurist that he put their son in harm 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be happy to verbalize to the jurist on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"David, do you sleep together this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his sound fees and testify to the judge. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his mentality. His buttons have been pushed by his ex that he is having a genial meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to crucify him. Trust me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the outlook,"I say.

"Could you be in court tomorrow dayspring ? This poor guy is in lockup, the judge is refusing to give him the possibility of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just tell me what prison term to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in front of. Oh, and one more than affair, the owner of the restaurant threw her out after the police arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Graham Greene tomorrow at 9 am acute before justice egg white. She's rowdy, but she's usually fair in domestic subject,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"well, did you not want my security to get along to the courtroom just in case the judge wants to ask him a inquiry ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to bring the security guy, but establish for sure he leaves whatever weapon he carries in the car. Do not even try to bring the gun into the courthouse, no topic what license he may let to carry the weapon. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As John is finishing his food, I begin to excuse to both John and Fred the phone call that I just took. John is pretty ticked off that this poor guy is still sitting in pokey. I assure him that I will tolerate before the jurist tomorrow, excuse my position and pass to pay for his bail hamper and will insure his presence in court. I also tell John that he's required to be in judicature also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the meter to explicate to bathroom, no affair how good of a hubby you are, the wife can always poke your buttons and private road you to the point of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a weirdo man telling this to bathroom just days before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to please contact the owner of that Italian restaurant and explicate that the guy goes to court tomorrow daybreak and if possible, could he get us the video footage from that day so the judge can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will ingest care of it.

St. John reminds me that we have the 4 Secret Service guys for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask John to predict at least one of them and recite him that I've been summoned to motor inn at 9 am in the morning time. John said he would take guardianship of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the live two stripling leave the hamburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to rent 6 mystery military service agent, two of them being women. That way if Jill is out and penury to use the lady's restroom, she will have mortal to go in there with her.

I decide to call the lawyer back.

"hi, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his mobile phone phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is St. David Graham Greene again,"I say.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"

"Tell me two things, first do we know what the guy does for a keep ? Second, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the justice me hiring the guy ?"

"well, it probably would be seen favorably by the judge if you were to put up the guy a job. Apparently, he is an electrician but the company he worked for downsized and he didn't have enough prison term in with the trades union and thus he was let go. Of course, the lawyer that he had was not a respectable attorney and he didn't petition the family court for alimony and nipper support modification. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the justice allowing him to chemical bond out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his back child support and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it potential to get the maintenance reduced or eliminated ?"

"Well, it's possible. We'll have to see the mood the evaluator is in tomorrow morning. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your face,"the attorney asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how a lot an ex-wife can provoke you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his tiddler and force his ex-wife to inhabit by the divorce agreement that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the hell she wants and is nailing him to the cross the bit he doesn't follow their divorcement accord. Could you possibly get the alimony eliminated ? She clearly can work, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will help, I'll catch his child support up. I've been in this guy shoes and I want him to finally have the blackness cloud removed from being over his question,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Greene, I will do the beneficial I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with family court,"he tells me.

"fountainhead Mr. Liebowitz, please do the beneficial you can. I will personally guarantee that he will stimulate his Margaret Court appearances should he be allowed to adhesiveness out of poky. I will also rent him so he has a source of income to go forward to pay his child keep and I will preserve paying your legal fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a just job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the jurist. This guy just needs a break so he can depict that he is a decent father and not the horrible soul that his ex-wife is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this piteous guy to just get a fair shake.

John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his fries and not one but two cocoa shakes.

"Saint John the Apostle, where the heck do you put all this food ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell trick that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Academy Award de la Renta for the wedding ceremony dress. St. John seems aflutter that she is looking at wedding dresses so expensive.

"John, remember Jill and I are paying for your nuptials, this includes your dinner jacket and her dress,"I say to him. He still looks disquiet about the wholly affair.

"St. David, who will be performing the ceremonial ?"lav asks. This was a expectant dubiousness as I had not considered whether we should get a minister or a notary to execute the ceremony. I don't really know John to be a religious man nor do I live if Diane is a spiritual someone either.

As we get to the household, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes surely that the logic gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and head inside the house. We are greeted by a unhurt lot of cleaning lady who are all charged up with a discussion about the wedding. Out of all of them, I only care about three charwoman. Jill, Dakota, and of path Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just thaw into me. I can palpate the tensity in her body and think to myself that I need to have a masseuse come to the Chateau to give Diane and massage and maybe several of the other women as well.

"Diane, I have a big motion for you. Who do you want to perform the wedding religious service ? Are you a religious mortal and want a non-Christian priest or pastor or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"Daddy, we've already called a curate to execute the service. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the marriage party dinner party for three dark from tonight. Jill picked the restaurant,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the cheek and secernate her how much Jill and I love her. The following person that I see to utter with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so neural. I want John to have a enceinte kickoff to his married aliveness,"she says to me.

"Not to worry, John will be just delicately. How goes thing on Diane's side of the gangway ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your married woman has taken heraldic bearing and has her assistant BJ and this early gal Danni getting wads of matter done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the St. Bride chose a marriage patty flavor ? John said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding party cake, but I'm not sure what tone he is interest in. Maybe Diane or all you ladies have a suggestion,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and have already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla swirl patty with a buttercream frosting,"she tells me.

"That sounds delicious. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of meter ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on thing from our side of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and buss me.

"David, I hope they know how golden they are to have you in their animation to seduce things prosperous and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"dearie, I hear you have the wedding dress down to two graphic designer. Which one is your preference ?"I ask.

"Well, I would love to have the Dolce & Gabbana, but a pair of the gallon told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta garb,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what dress do you actually want ?"I ask.

"wellspring, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that dress. This is your wedding and I want you to have it the way you want it. You get to make these decisions, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her center welling up. I kiss her on the cheek and whispering into her ear,"deary, this is a once in a lifetime effect. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to climb into bed, I lay there with Jill and just regard this whole event. I am so proud of both St. John and Diane ; they are trying their undecomposed to be mature and smart with making their option for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as usual her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and present her a kiss on the cheek and peal away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the bedroom door. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of priority cases at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and buss. I put a pair of trunks on and a clean tee shirt and drive her by the hand out to the kitchen. I take a hindquarters at the kitchen table and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"Darling, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of course of instruction, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your bemire fiddling mind thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my federal agency and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the stairs to the office.

I get the gasbag and come back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the bottom of the stair, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to close her oculus, which she does.

I put the envelope in figurehead of her and state her to unfold her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently picks it up studying the calligraphy of her name on the front of the gasbag. She looks at it for several instant. I must advance her to give the gasbag and take out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the check that is inside. She looks at is and a dumbfound tone comes across her face.

"David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my grouping got a check. I know you make respectable money, but I wanted you to have a gift from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She studies it for respective mo. Clearly, this gift didn't go over with her in the Lapp manner that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to chip in me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a gift from you is to give me a child. Clearly, you missed that point,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to go out. She leaves the check mark on the table give me a kiss on my forehead and base on balls towards the front room access. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a wrong decisiveness, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the front man doorway and walk out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my arms around her and just sit there hugging her. She again loving cup my face and kisses me back very romantically. My mind is all jumbled up with Ronda's choice. In my thinker, if she didn't want the money, she could birth donated it to a front-runner charity, but instead, she took the position that I somehow insulted her.

As I sat there staring off into infinite, I notice that we had Christmas trees in the theatre. Three of them. One in the TV room, one in the animation room and one out the hinder door on the pool deck.

"Hey, do we let a plan on decorating the Christmas Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree ?"I ask the way. No one really gives me a verbal answer which tells me we have no plan at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will address this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my seat and took Dakota by the bridge player and we went down the vestibule to my bedroom. Jill was healthy asleep. I got into our sleep bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to roam off to sleep.

When my optic opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for sept homage. I hurried into the toilet to do my cockcrow necessities. After I shaved, I took a quick exhibitioner and shampooed my haircloth. Of trend, being alone in the rain shower made the unconscious process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the lav and shook her cute naked body at me trying to entice me to play with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of course, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my earphone from the charger cord, picked up my wallet and keys. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her log Z's. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John the Divine was already up and ready as was Fred. I was the last one to be ready to go.

St. John kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior days limousine. toilet and I got in the backbone and Fred got us going towards the courthouse downtown. Of course, we were traveling in morning dealings, so the ride was slow. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. can and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security. I was grateful that John remembered to not make for his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the courtroom with 5 minutes to give up. I met the attorney Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 minutes.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the court was coming in session. The judge asked the prosecutor for a movement which he gave to not appropriate my guy to get bail. Our attorney objected and the judge wanted to hear why she should allow him to have the chance to get bail. Our attorney spoke about how the ex did not play along the divorce concord which specified mean solar day and fourth dimension for our guy to see his son. The evaluator asked if he would be able-bodied to catch up on his back shaver livelihood and maintenance. Our attorney told the evaluator that I would pay for his back-child support as well as post his bond and ascertain that he had work to continue to pay the nipper support. The judge wanted to speak to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. David Greene in the courtroom ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your honor, I am here."

"Mr. Greene, are you the man who had the defendant point a gun at you in a eatery ?"She asked.

"Yes, your laurels, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in front of myself, my assistant, and several eating house patrons. Even the owner of the eating house saw how she openly poked his clitoris. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this route your honor and I want to just serve this guy. I'll military post his bail. I'll catch up his child livelihood and I will give him a job so he can continue to pay advance small fry support,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your case ?"The judge says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a Greek valerian case, I'm just offering him a bridge player up. Sometimes that's all multitude need is just a little help. I ask the court to allow me to give him a helping hand, please your honor,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The poor guy was again near bout worrying that the evaluator was going to keep him in jail.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I'm going to shoot a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jail and will stay there for quite a while. I am truly impressed that you want to serve a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your face, and potentially could let caused a large amount of scathe to his ex and son. But I'm willing to give him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will expend at to the lowest degree a year in jail. Do I make myself clear Mr. Greene ?"the judge asked me.

"Yes, your honor, and thank you,"I said to her. The short guy was solemn and not for certain what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in indigence of some help. John works with the evaluator and gets the guy quick to make water him a project having the guy be ready.

It was easy having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would find himself back in gaol. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to quell out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was clear that John had to work hard to sustain everyone out of jail. To me, I had to puzzle out so that the guy was just a person who had to do as the judge asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the tribunal appearance, I had consultation with the 4 Secret military service hombre. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female agents to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't much to say except that the four of them were going to just come and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two lady agents were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the consultation with the Secret Service 6 was over, John, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, shit was still there which I thought to be a salutary thing.

Jack got his fabric measuring tape recording and began to claim my measurements. Since I had a garb shirt and a coating on it made jak's work a bit sluttish. Jack measured my inseam, my sleeve length, and m waist. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the racks and had me try things on. The first two coats that I tried on were to short-change in the sleeve. I tried on the third one and it fit lots estimable. I went over to the wall of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would form well.

gob pulled several shoes for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the intact black tie on, we looked really dependable. I pulled three extra shirts just to make sure what we had on rest clean. seaman put all three cause into a vinyl garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limo.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the apparel that she truly wanted. I realized that I was thirsty. We had court of law, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the appointment with jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was sentence to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for luncheon. lavatory did notice that there was a Golden Corral next threshold to the longhorn. I shrugged my articulatio humeri. Neither Fred nor I had a real orientation as to which restaurant. John chose Golden Corral. As the three of us went inside, it smelled delectable as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that longhorn was a bit more elegant but the sheer bulk of food at Golden cow pen looked slap-up. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. John, of course, went right for the rib and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us hombre now felt at ease having the purchase of the tuxedo completed. Fred was overnice enough to make a motion the three vinyl tuxedo holders to the trunk to keep them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the restaurant, I saw several kinsperson that caused me to chuckle a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn half-pint. John was heading back up for several More ribs and Fred chose a filet of fish. The waitress came around and brought all three of us drinks.

The three of us ate until our abdomen were good. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was Saint John the Apostle spooky. John got up and headed over to the sweet table perfect with a drinking chocolate fountain. When john was finally full, we headed back out to the limousine. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate system, I was very felicitous with the accession. Fred made sure the first gate was fully closed and locked before opening the back gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was gracious enough to deplume the limo up to the front door where John and I got out and went inside.

Of course of action, once John and I were salute, we were surrounded like bees to a hive. Oddly enough, Jennifer was the first one to approach me.

"hi lover, so you chose to come into the hornet's nest,"she says to me.

"wellspring, I do have to come home base at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear lots of the charwoman chatting it up regarding spate of affair at the marriage. I see the dress hanging from a hook. The ladies all fussed at St. John the Apostle for seeing the clothes before the wedding ceremony. bathroom hung his head once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the living elbow room and took him by the paw to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had sample of solid food ready. The way went silent when Saint John announced that he was wide. No one believed his program line for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden corral. John then told everyone that it was ‘ have it away awesome ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the duty of paying for the wedding ceremony. I asked to see the St. Bridget's maid dresses, which I was hoping was not some ugly attire. However, it turned out that the madam all got themselves a beautiful black-market mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were less than 48 hours until the nuptials. Sammy had a sampling of the wedding cake quick. I sat at the kitchen mesa with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out samples of the patty, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sample distribution. As Dakota fed me with the samples, it was delicious. Clearly, this was going to be a fantastic event.

I was concerned as to the main entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and ready to have for John and Diane to sample. They had chosen a choice rib of beef along with some fingerling tater and sugared onions and carrots.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the leaning that I gave you to plunk up ?"I asked.

"Yes Daddy, and I managed to wind everything. You know Daddy, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is glad with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to understand why she has taken that approach path. She's a beautiful cleaning woman, but her pickings that attitude just puzzles me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on Dec 23rd. The chefs will cook something to eat as they cook the main entrée and Sammy works on making the wedding cake.

I take Dakota's paw and gently walk her down the hallway and into my bedroom. I plug in my phone to the charger and film out my wallet and Florida key putting them on the dresser. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the shower. Once we were in there, we made passionate dearest to each former. I push her underneath the water as my cock found its way into her sweet tasting snatch. I fucked her until my shaft was fix to spur its contents which it did.

After we made love in the shower, we take the time to gently dry each former off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the chamber to climb into the sleep bed. I climbed in initiatory then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her precious picayune ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room table talking some more about the wedding.

"Dakota darling, did we conclude the office until after the new class ?"I ask her.

"Yes Daddy, I took upkeep of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to establish sure that I put on Special Agent Fernandez's wife on as portion of the real estate sectionalization,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that cute little ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and rive her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to drift off to kip.

When my eyes open, I know that it is the day before the wedding. I know that the big military issue have been addressed already. The hymeneals dress is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a minister to hold the avail. All the bridesmaid were going to be wearing a mid-thigh black clothes. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. Gospel According to John, Fred, and I all had a tuxedo made by Ralph Lauren complete with shoes.

All the food will be made by the chefs, including the wedding cake. I am proud of John. He keeps asking me interrogative sentence and I keep answering them. His questions have a bit more to them each meter he asks them.

Once again, Fred, John and I take the limousine and decide to maneuver to Happy limousine to switch over cars, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my telephone rings.

"hello, this is David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I just wanted to visit you and give thanks you for promising the justice that you will catch me up on my child musical accompaniment. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"well, my company owns a multistory building downtown and we need someone to wield all the things that need to be fixed in a large building. Let me ease up you the lady, Sharon who runs the building. She will accept mint for you to do, but please be mindful we are at the doorstep of Christmas so you will ingest until December 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Christmas,"I tell the guy. From there we say our adieu and bent up.

It's hard to conceive that John and Diane's wedding party will be tomorrow. Since we need to kill some fourth dimension us guys decide to manoeuvre to a picture show. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking garage and capitulum inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a moving picture. Three ticket, Zea mays everta and drinks monetary value to a greater extent than $ 60.

We went into the theater and took our seats. That was also something new to me, we choose our seats when we purchase the just the ticket. Once we had our just the ticket, john went over and bought us three bags of Zea mays everta plus two Cokes and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the dramatics and took our rear end. Fred made mention that he hasn't been to see a movie in a theater in nearly 5 class. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a movie in a theater.

It was sort of funny that three grown men went to the movies together, but then again what else do we consume to do ?

The movie ran just under 2 ½ hr. It was an enjoyable pic, lots of action, great color art and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the show was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the movie, we still needed to kill some time, so Fred suggested a nearby kitty Hall that also had electronic dart add-in. When we got there Fred parked the limo. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy limousine to interchange car. Instead of heading to the consortium hall, we headed back to Happy Limo. Since we were in the share of the city where glad limousine resided the trip-up didn't take all that long. As Fred put the limo in the car get ready location, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of keys. John, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big rook doors into the power to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you find that out ?"I ask.

"wellspring, a $ 25,000 check left laying on the kitchen table pretty a lot tells the story,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one hired man, she wants me to be Father to her child. On the other hired man, she does this and now things are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"Leave it alone,"she replies.

"What do you entail, leave it alone ?"I ask.

"The whole thing. Don't call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to take the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will change anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the house,"I say to her.

"Then that's good. The more pissed she is the sooner she will come back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was right-hand. Just result things alone and let it spiel out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of keys and the three of us were off once again. However, this time we were headed back to the pocket billiards dormitory.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many people. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy prison term in a pool hall.

Each of us chose a kitty cue. Fred racked the clump and we let John do the break of serve. He got various balls to swan around, but none went into the scoop. I sat watching Fred dismantle John quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the ball again, this time he allowed me to perform the time out. I too got various of the clump to make a motion around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with John, Fred mopped the flooring with me. I just laughed and shook my head.

The three of us played for a couple of hour, learning that Fred is quite the pond shark.

As dinner time approached, we decided that we have had plenty fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back plate. I got her usual response"K ”. The thrust was well-off as many citizenry had the side by side couple of Day off. Although traffic around the plaza and big box stores were horrendous.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate system, I was delighted that the steganography to the limousine was working. It opened the outer gate and once the limo was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped Gospel According to John and I off at the front threshold before he circled the court and parked the limo.

When John and I went inside what we found was Diane crying, Jill trying to calm her down, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

john went over to Diane to witness out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No dear, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to take the air right past them and into the kitchen. There, I see flock of paper home plate with half-eaten sample of the marriage dinner. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up several plates and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and decide that it is time to channelise off to bed as tomorrow we will have our very first wedding. I am so proud of John ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the bedroom. I strip down, after putting my sound on the charger. I headed into the lavatory where I turned on the shower and stepped into it. I felt the cool air from the glass door being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the water system cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the while. After we finish our make-out session, we take care in drying each former off.

I lead her by the manus into my sleep bed. I get in first, then Dakota follows me backing her cute piffling ass up to me. I drape my arm over her svelte body. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my eye popped open, I was excited for John the Evangelist. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could feel Jill against my back. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was gladiolus she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the shower. Without anyone, the shower didn't take very long. I used my electric shaver before I got into the shower. When I was completely done, I had to wake both of my sleeping cooperator. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl suit that held the tuxedo. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the pant, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to scotch me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the sleeping accommodation and offered to serve me, which she did. Before I left the chamber, I put on the pelage and looked in the mirror. The tuxedo was mythologic, and I felt like a million dollar bill wearing it.

When I left the bedroom to head towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the band set. When I saw St. John, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave John the heavy man hug because I am so proud of him. He has worked hard, showed foretoken of maturity, and now has a sister on the way.

As I turned the corner to head up towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV elbow room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the walls and a minuscule wooden archway was set up for John and Diane to stand to undertake their wedding vows.

With the wedding meter approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their wearing apparel were very like, and I couldn't take my centre off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was set up to go. They both assured me that everything was set and all we needed was people to start eating. I thanked them for their severely work. Of course, Dakota poured me a chalk of Ananas comosus juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone ready,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to block off shout. showtime, she's too fat, then she doesn't look right in the wearing apparel, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaid look better than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the bedroom that john usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the door there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried John along as I didn't want him to be late to his own wedding. He smiled at my put-on, but he understood what was meant.

When Saint John put on his pelage, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked peachy in his tuxedo. Tall, broad shouldered and quite the man of the hr. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

privy asked me how putting on the wedding dress is going. I told him that I had no idea, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, lav and I stood at the wedding arch in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the Bridget was quick to relieve oneself her ingress. I looked around the room and saw pretty very much everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding borderland. I saw King John's eyes tear up seeing his lovely Bridget wearing her dress. She too, seemed smite with the way Gospel According to John looked in his tuxedo.

When can and Diane stood together, the minister of religion began his usual"if anyone has a intellect these two shouldn't be married verbalize now or forever support your lingua,"That couple of minutes where everyone is dumb just seems to be the longest stop in the service.

"John the Evangelist, do you take this charwoman to be your wife. To love her and treasure her, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live,"the minister says.

"I DO,"John says with vigor.

"Diane, do you take up this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall hold up ?"the Minister says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the Minister.

"I'm sorry new lady, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want John to announce his love for me and me only in front of all his friends and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

lavatory is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his mouth hanging open. I leaned over and whispered into privy's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the doghouse, well my friend you are in one right field now. If I was you, I'd make the declarations that she wants from you,"I tell John. I see him working hard at trying to proceed it together.

"Diane, my darling, I love you more than I can express. You are the best half of us, and I want everyone to know that I love you and will always jazz you, till death do us part,"lav says with a smile on his face.

The parson asks Diane again,"Is this annunciation enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to know that I have the control and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a long kiss followed by a big hug. I hear John tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a second kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner party was ready, and the patty would be brought out by the end of dinner. We all sat down to the meal that the chefs prepared.

Saint John the Apostle worked severe at eating a totally lot of food and getting none of it on his tux. I sat at the dining room table with Jill on one position of me and Dakota on the early side. We all ate the delicious meal that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding cake, all 5 bed.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and St. John got up and held the knife together and took a dainty first of all slice. As the usual usage, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to blast the cake into the other's grimace.

All in all, the wedding party went off without a encumbrance. It was a beautiful marriage ceremony, and everyone looked stunning at service. Although it caused a small hiccup now, it certainly will be a expectant story as clock time March on.

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