The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my sap 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 lav to do my dawn duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the exhibitor. I felt the rush of cold air as the shower bath doorway opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to build a suspiration as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Sami for me. It was very difficult to not receive sex with her. She's beautiful, she's volition, and she's right 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 weewee was turned off, we stepped into the cool 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 Co blue devil long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the toilet table to collect my sound off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the physical composition and went into the bathroom to dry her hair. I knew that it would study a few transactions, so I took my baggage out to the straw man door.

I set it down next to Ronda's baggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen table and her luggage was adjacent to the dining room table. 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 bowl of food grain.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her tomentum was perfect and her makeup too. She had a conservative clothes that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of shiny black cad. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk River mustache off my speed lip, giggling the unharmed time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the luggage compartment. The back door was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for utmost. It felt uncanny not having John with us. He's been my sidekick for respective 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 final stage time.

Oddly, the streets were lull as we buzzed along towards the private portion of the airport. 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 footstep picking up the luggage and carrying it into the aeroplane. I pulled out three $ 100 posting, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his sack and left.

Ronda had taken a billet right next to me with my Dakota on the other side. Jennifer kicked back on the tete-a-tete and draped her leg over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to watch the Tom cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice alternative since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ hr.

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

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my sound 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 trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to speak to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a buffet car before we go to the eatery to visit my preferent manager to project 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 device driver took us to the dear Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to link us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the restaurant was, yes it was just a few min after 9 am but the seat was jumping for a Tuesday. In my brain, I thought about how to cook our restaurant group have units that had big sales on off days, like a Tues. Maybe the result lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often hard traveling with such gorgeous cleaning lady. There are feeling from all the men, but even more so the input from the wife or girlfriends that were just tawdry enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were raft of retired elder. The womanhood talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. Funny matter, the retired community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many yr of being together a better half 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 other art, you just don't sense of 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 hand and laughed at how nice I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could get word them as I saw hearing tending in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a lean Sharpie marker and had heisted a paper carryout carte du jour. Instead of just my key signature, I put a diminished greenback. It read"To my protagonist Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel, it was very nice to meet you. St. David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

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

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the caboodle ; she ordered a BLT on white goner with extra mayo and a large glass of Andrew Dickson White milk.

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

"No, you silly masses, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a roll of cereal, just a cup of coffee tree before we left the home,"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 gracious twain stop and ask if they could take up a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of hour, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved matter. She asked for their mobile phone telephone set and took three ikon of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in front of me. The duet thanked me and off they went, the married man with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business organization that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment place. His percentage point was that the great unwashed will not block off needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the elderly duad slowly made their way to their car. He held the door open and it took her various minutes to get in the front seat. Once she was in and her derriere swath fastened, he folded up the aluminum walker and put it in the plump for stern. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his married woman. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the ladies jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant frequenter ran outside to check on the occupant. The hostess pulled out her own cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to facilitate the mass ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 mass buzzing around the two cars. I'm sure health check and police assistance will be along shortly,"smile at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a unit production outside. Dakota was the first to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicle. She dialed the fellowship up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to get to out to their device driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other fomite. They assured her that they would send for him.

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

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

It took the waitress only a few secondment to straighten out the empty breakfast plates away. She had deal of time to take in caution of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant sponsor were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the second base car away on a capstone. The law were talking to the retired couplet. I'm not indisputable if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the policeman as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the military officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three noblewoman all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the former couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many geezerhood into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum 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 was the sole substance of taking care of his married woman. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in LE than 90 proceedings from the happening of the crash. As frequenter were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the insensate potable needed to be refreshed. to the highest degree mass declined but a few were a bit yokelish about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to build their juice warm. I shook my brain as we left the eatery remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me sleep together that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo religious service doesn't want people to single out particular number one wood as the management felt it screws up the programming. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His center seemed to light up when I mentioned Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. He told me that his sister lives in Lope de Vega and has been wanting him to act there. I asked why she would require him there. He replied,"She needs assist raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the policy made her financially audio, she still needed help with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo company for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vegas. She'll be happy you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my best-loved director. I noticed a belittled trivial flyer that was almost hidden in a scoop. I pulled it out and say it. The aeronaut said,"Experience Christmas in highschool manner. Christmastime light go one flat fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the broadsheet. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The proprietor didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to keep the driver working and yet stimulate the whole thing syndicate 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 back of the limo, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the line of work quadrupled the conform to holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to have the whole matter delightful and bring repeat business. The possessor now take multiple whirlybird flights around the area to find the well-decorated home plate. He went on to recount us that they also give a 10 % discount to a client who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Sami prison term last twelvemonth. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver programme ? Do our three car Service experience the same slowdown during the holiday time of year ? What about wine go, since we are in California ? How about trips to vacuum-clean Dam or to the north to visit an American Indian reservation ? Are there other prison term that are notoriously slow in the car servicing business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might require to move to Lope de Vega. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down strike to talk over business opportunities.

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

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

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

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

"That's great news. We have a large waiting tilt and want to fulfill the needs of the customers as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's serious news. institutionalize the rest of the rules of order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several Sir Thomas More trailers of tire to be recapped. Is your industrial plant 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 eatery parking lot, I see three beautiful women's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the coming into court of this unit is in atrocious chassis. The chauffeur Mungo Park and opens the room access for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my cubitus as we head inside.

I ask for the coach, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Graham Greene, I am very honored that you want to put me in charge of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couplet of cause for me to not conduct your position. first-class honours degree, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my client. I love seeing their sept grow and watching the child become teens then young adult and finally parents of their own. Second, my own home is here in Ybor city. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. clock time with my family is precious and the niggling bit I have I cherish. Third, and finally, I want to advocate my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is I. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our achiever that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of commendation if that carries any weight 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, esteem 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 cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"form of has a golf shot like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smile and don't response, but in my straits, she has a good eye. This nice Whitney Moore Young Jr. noblewoman could pass for a Spanish American version of Dakota.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Greene, I apologize for my appearing, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our customers to meet,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few arcminute and blab out ?"

"Of course, let 's choose the tabular array rightfulness over here. Does any of your party pauperism solid food or something to wassail ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

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

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

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

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

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

"OK, Raul. I'm David. I have the same mentality on life history as I don't like citizenry that I trust to call off me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you high kudos. He tells me that you speak three speech and you are a large part of the success of this restaurant."

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

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the tabular array. What I am looking for is mortal to jaunt to specific restaurant and learn the manager and the district manager to do what you have done here. Keep the primary quill menu, but add local anaesthetic cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"commodity questions. I would suspect that you would move about every 10 twenty-four hours or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two hebdomad at any one spot. minute, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"well, let me discuss my whirl with you first. My offer will control a corporate credit identity card to plow your company expense such as renting a car. It comes with the common boring benefit such as medical, alveolar consonant, vision/hearing, student loan aid, and you will travel via first social class in every flight you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the wage that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a twelvemonth and we can discuss a bonus programme after the first of the yr,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the noblewoman 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 whirl, how goes the move of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"Well, not just. The kickoff two option have been taken already. We don't like another post anywhere near as much as choices one and two,"Raul tells me.

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

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and work with them to find and insure a different location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you conceive about building a new edition of this place, not aim some other property and just make it work. Design a new restaurant, unadulterated with a larger and more organized kitchen. Do you think your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your knob would like to design and ramp up a new interlingual rendition of this place and Yes, you will take over my crack ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the mickle. He wants us to ride out for lunch since they open their doorway in 5 hour. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta succeeding. He begins to order me the arcanum about Tampa International airport and how easy it is to navigate the principal terminal. I let him bang that I fly in the bodied jet, but I would care to impart him and his now onetime chief out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a bombastic 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 airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the earpiece. Ronda just laid her head on my articulatio humeri again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him know we were on the way to the jet to head up to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the earpiece with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any other symmetry regarding the new sites.

traffic was much busier from our head trip this cockcrow from Greenwich Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red lighter after red light.

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

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

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

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

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

"Would you be assailable 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. Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"Well, my kickshaw. You've seen my planetary house, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when someone offers me a free steak dinner it's like waving a red canvas in front of a bullshit, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laugh in his vocalism as well.

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

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

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few transactions since I'm in town. Of course, I have to take a spirit at that building that I bought and ready note of hand on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my sound bit, name me at some stop and we will talk over dinner plans. Sound dependable to you ?"

"strait everlasting, 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 bills, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to call off Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a buttocks, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the Saami berth with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an minute 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 airport.

Although it only was about 10 minutes, it seemed as if it was an minute waiting for the with child commercial aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our archetype was directed to one of the remote finger as battle of Atlanta is set up much like a combing. One main sticker and respective teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last spot available on that fingerbreadth. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

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

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my head, 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 bequeath slit right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you stop,"she says smiling the altogether time.

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

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

When we arrived the size of the construction was impressive, however, the low gear thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb collection. No one likes to exercise in what appears to be a dirty building. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to get hold a station to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business card for us to touch her. However, she did return us her personal cell phone routine which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the edifice. In the third house, we found no security safety device, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a patch as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

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 elbow room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite box of the chief floor. I only spotted it by accident as a well-groomed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflowing waste container.

I went into the public toilet and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the carrell to see if I saw any shoe, but there was none. I pushed each stall door afford thought process that maybe somebody had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up crapper. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stall door.

I suddenly realized what the olfactory modality was, it was gutter gas. I looked around for a floor drainpipe which was in the last kiosk. I laid an stretch out paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leakage somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to flub out here in the men's room. I went to wash my hands and found there to be no Georgia home boy in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a grounds not to buy the building, but it certainly is a grounds to discharge the maintenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my deal using the newspaper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby area and waited for the lady. One by one they came out, each with a sour look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"fountainhead, what did you ladies encounter in the restroom ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, we can chance out right now. Their go-to person is a lady named Sandy. Let's head up to their 13th floor to the offices,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the law of similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the clitoris for the 13th level. When the doors open, I notice there is no ding or bell or announcement that you are on the right base. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"hullo, 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 Greene, the new owner of this building,"I tell her.

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

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

Dakota hands the ma'am my business notice. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the edifice. The fellowship's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."Well, I guess that could be truthful. They don't enjoin me a lot here. I miss my old job being a schoolhouse instructor, but now I'm too old and the kids are too yob. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep on up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old lady is working the body of work of three or more mass instead of having just one squeamish well-situated job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just field mad. Not at the noblewoman, but at the incorporated yobo that have this lady working so intemperate for them to save a distich of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and look at the federal agency here ?"I ask her.

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

"gentlewoman let's take a walk around on this trading floor and take banker's bill,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this pitiful old lady before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the ship's company that takes care of the bathrooms in the lobby ?"

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

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

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

"Oh, honey. I'm 82 geezerhood old,"she says.

I interject,"young lady Sandy, who do you describe to ? Are they here in this edifice ?"

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

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

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his real name, but it's as closing curtain as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Not any longer. My ship's company bought the whole building. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone shout and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite pissed off that this sugariness madam is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and ride it up to visit the long term tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the manager of process. She dials up somebody who comes to the response area in just a minute or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Dwight Davis. I'm the director of trading operations for Carlton theatre. How may I avail you ?"

"Mr. Davis, I'm David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you have sex that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not well-chosen with it at all and I expect my team to turn this plaza into a plaza your company and your clients can bask. If you have any suggestions, here's my board, feel give up to contact me. Thank you for your prison term,"I say to him. We shake helping hand and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the tooshie floor, we head out to the limousine. Our chauffeur pulls the limousine to the front man door.

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

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

Dakota speaks adjacent,"papa, not a great deal right field now, but if we put a team on it, we may take a really dainty building. I'm sure that the live on ship's company will treasure cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the thirteenth floor was out of their creative thinker, plus that poor old noblewoman needs some helper and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the finish one to point out,"The building needs a cleaning bunch. They need a receptionist on the penetrate floor and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many issues, like that feeling in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these result. 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 poster for her hard work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the planing machine, we taxi down the runway and heading towards DC.

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

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had suites still usable. daddy and Ronda in one way and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big grinning hearing that she is in my room.

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

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

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

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

When the maitre d'hotel announces that we are on the descent into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cadre sound again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a bun telephone call vote on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. police captain Perez told me about the building needing some oeuvre to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole construction needed pressure level washing at the very least. The rubbish administration area was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The Lady had already seen enough buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to link me inside. very much to my relief, there was a security precaution at a desk giving management as to what flooring certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the lady'room to moderate matter out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was clean-living and odor free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the ladies'way was also unobjectionable and without odor. We didn't stay very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

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

The front desk mass checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellboy and our luggage up to our suites.

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

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

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very tired since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room servicing and a nice hot bathtub to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a trade good thought that she was going to let one herself. She also was going to take room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the like retinue. The bellman took us to our cortege and used the keycard to spread out the threshold. The way was prissy and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellhop two $ 100 banknote. He set the travelling bag on the baggage standpoint and left. On the way out he did designate out that the way service is available 24 hours a day.

Laying on the sofa, 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 hard. She responded in the same mode. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful torso press into me. My cock began to suffer and wanted its press release. As she had her backtalk on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a mo or so, my dick sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hired man around my pecker, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt rattling.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slue down and wrap her lips around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her brim began to swirl around the read/write head of my cock making it ache with more vividness. After various minutes of her oral assault on my hammer, she finally engulfed me into her wet oral fissure. As I felt her warm wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her back talk with a purpose. My hands found their way to the side of meat of her nous and my hip joint continued to push up into her.

She slid my pants and boxer down retiring my knees. I felt her piano paw play with my orchis as her mouth worked the forefront of my dick. I leaned my head back on the sofa as the pleasure of her oral attainment gave me such delectation. As my body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how often I loved her and she responded in like manner. My work force found their way all over her eubstance, removing her clothing. I could take heed her breathing alteration as I licked and sucked on her cervix. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some point, she threw a leg over me and lined her beloved maw up with my humanness. 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 palpate so marvelous. I want to deliver your sister more than you will ever know. Please establish 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 clump. I put my arms around her and roll her onto her hind thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my Ball, and my entire pelvis area hold open getting wetting agent and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO a lot. YOU MAKE ME spirit WONDERFUL. OH shtup, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR stopcock SO HARD,"she says as I feel her torso spasm on my cock.

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

"OH DARLING, Here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME spirit SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my pecker and Milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a second clip feeling her pussy milk my arduous cock. We roll off the lounge and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her honey 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 hard and oceanic abyss in her pussy.

As we begin to square up down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each other and announce more feelings of love for each early. I pull her tightly to me and buss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and convey her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and pushing deep. I feel all the cum making it easily to fuck her again She is begging me for more and more than cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy Begin to swarm down her boldness as I continue to crusade deep into her. I feel yet another sexual climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable sum of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussy. I see her eyes roll to the back of her school principal as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH David, GAWD DAMN, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to retrieve our sense, I see that it is prison term to get set up for dinner. I pick up my lover and stock her to the cascade where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We occupy our meter and soap each other up. Ronda takes her clock time to shampoo my hair. I, in bit, push her against the exhibitioner wall and put my dick 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 peak. 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 retentive cavity.

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

"OH darling, I SO erotic love YOU,"I tell her.

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

We spend a few more bit rinsing off before we turn the shower down off and abuse out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful consistency get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

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

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the vestibule of the Watergate. She clutched my cubitus the full way. When we reached the third house of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted maitre d'hotel Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would meet us there. I must admit that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of fan. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to have a passion for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The trip 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 bills. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before police chief Perez arrived. He looked capital. A non-white blue suit of clothes with a Edward Douglas White Jr. shirt and red tie. For a present moment, I had view that he was an fervid supporter of our President, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

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

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his tool through his pant. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless maitre d'. If she is going to carry my tiddler, then he can't put any babe juice into her.

We had a great time discussing all sorts of affair, such as the building we visited earlier today in Atlanta. 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 former 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 banker's bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo and headed back to the Watergate. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral talents on his manhood. He looked surprised when her lips wrapped around his tool. She began bobbing her capitulum up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hand and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our level. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our cortege. When Dakota opened the door to the elbow room, Perez asked,"holy dogshit David, how many beautiful char do you move around with ?"

"A duet,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the paw now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back habitation 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 agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my married woman to agree. We have an undecided swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at base getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

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

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard cock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the lav 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 Captain, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his unfold spit. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his glossa into her as late as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft entitle hired man train my own and conduct me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and upgrade into the bed together, once again declaring our beloved for each early. It doesn't require very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

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

After three hours, I hear the front end door open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our web, I got up and went out to the living elbow room to assure 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 second thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can trust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my buff fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being thirsty. I put on a pair of shorts out of my suitcase and walked back into the living elbow room where I found my Dakota watching a pic,"Hey, Darling, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the slight position table next to the couch and opens the fare. There are destiny of affair that are very mellow society, both Dakota and I wanted regular food. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, special mayonnaise and I wanted to add surplus slices of Lycopersicon esculentum. The menu said it comes with one side plus a pickle. I chose French child as the position, with quite a little of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other handwriting, had decided on a large Italian pizza. She was happy with just a cheese pizza along with two feeding bottle of Coke and a magnanimous glass of whitened Milk. She was nice enough to call up it in for us, but then again, she always takes good precaution of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone song Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the Mary Leontyne Price of affair here on the room divine service carte du jour, Gospel According to John would have killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

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

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

"wellspring, you already know that the capital of Georgia building only pissed me off. That old dame should be doing something light like filing or giving masses directions not cleaning lav,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs assist. It's clean enough inside, but the international looks frightful. We need to hire a staging troupe as they would make the extraneous look terrific and make the for the first time impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

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

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging troupe. She texts back that it is a virtuoso approximation. To be funny, Dakota takes her earphone and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"surmisal 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 mindless movie, one that I really enjoy the Tom sail moving picture,"The live on Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a knock at the door. Dakota bounced off the lounge and went to the threshold. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of solid food covered in silver home concealment. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining way table. I didn't have my Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the poster. I put a $ 300 tip on the bill then totaled it.

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

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

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

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

I went back to being grievous for a moment,"What do you cogitate about Jennifer's handling of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to make unannounced trips to check out the edifice before we do the peck. Are we still going to halt in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would care that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and cogitate about Tina. She and I have come a long way since we met at Happy, Happee limousine. In my head, I was hoping that we would determine a very happy Tina, moving her liveliness along.

As we watched the film, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with tomato ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each early. 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 flavor in her eyes. She wasn't in love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three gash in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a cut of pizza pie and seize a brace of cetchup 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 slash in half and shove it into her back talk. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in one-half for her as well. I put my hollow 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 terrific bar where we danced and danced. We walked the ballpark that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by several police and he had to flaunt his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol construction, past the egg white House, and yesteryear several of the memorial such as the Washington monument and the Lincoln monument. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go take a long hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the endorsement chamber.

"dearie, let 's get a dyad of hr of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slice of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the cut into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza gash into her aspect, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the pic, a plumb but wear upon Jennifer comes out to evidence 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 sleeping accommodation door conclusion, a sleepyheaded Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you Guy watching ?"She asks.

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

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

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

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

"Aren't you a doc ? 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 cobbler's last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the hold up slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

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

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to knead her feet, but now I've also included her second joint and calves.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm clock goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to estimate out how to turn it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to silence the warning device.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestle with their chocolate pot. She curses a distich of times before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to hear her bane at the simple machine. It made me think about John and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my phone and texted can asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

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

"Will you go wake 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 brand of chocolate tasted. She suggested to me to kvetch about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her base out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the java 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 berry in her active armed services days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much right coffee.

All three gentlewoman disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedchamber bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second bath. Dakota was trying to figure out what to drink since the coffee berry was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the living elbow room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both madam were glorious in their coming into court. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally fix to go, I summoned a bellhop to our suite. I took the packet of chocolate along with me to the straw man desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

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

"Mr. Greene, my political boss has told me to not charge you for the second room. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how good coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the second room ?"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 salesclerk tells me.

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

We head to the limousine, which was sitting at the main entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 broadside 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 prompt as there is something about flying west early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to bring down this casino that we now owned, two to check out the two different construction that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to head to a local diner. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anesthetic buffet car was doing firm business. The smelling of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash Brown. All three ladies had burnt umber, dear coffee and I had a ice of juice, not my juice but Malus pumila juice will do just ticket. I also ordered a tall meth of white Milk River to number with the meal. Our server was clearly Latino, but she slung the hasheesh just like any early dining car waitress.

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

I suggested that we drive past the two construction before we visit the gambling casino. I knew that any gambling casino was undefended 24 60 minutes a day, so going early would give Tina time to get home base from class. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave instruction to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the gambling casino well and told us he would take us to the closer one first, which was mulct by me.

When we pulled up to the kickoff gambling casino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limousine and go wait there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the flick 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the space was jumping. I stopped at the receipt desk and asked to address to a manager. A few minutes passed before a director arrived.

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

"fountainhead, I'm St. David Henry Graham Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a fortune to say anything as the director cutting off me off.

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

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a ally and view I would show up unannounced to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"fountainhead sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a asking, can we either form or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to people staying at early hotels,"the managing director tells me.

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

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to record the statistics. I read them. He's right we show a 42 % loss of patronage after to a greater extent than 4 time of day of frolic. The numbers pool get worsened at the 6-hour level.

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

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

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing black flag, Jennifer playing poop, and Dakota watching me and playing some sorting of time slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you care me to call up over to our sister casino, which is much novel and secernate them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true feel of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my Lady and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and give him my carte du jour. I turn my add-in over and give him Jill's personal cell routine as I know she wants to be able to calculate at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most belike get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the other casino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unpredicted. adjacent, I ask Jennifer to place us towards these two property that we are looking to purchase, the telephone dial and the new one that is unfinished.

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

The drive to each building wasn't that long as they were just a duet of block from each former. The Dial construction was very nice looking and had that good curb appeal. The second building clearly was under construction as it had that magnanimous construction Hart Crane over the internet 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 Bos,"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 address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

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

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

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

"No Ma'am, nothing like that. We were in capital of Arizona for stage business and we thought that we would just intercept in and find out on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

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

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the social movement door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the former hand, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the female parent to stir.

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

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

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

We head back to the two construction. Mom has little to no information about the one under grammatical construction except for what has been read in the newspapers. However, she had muckle of information about the dial building. We sat in front of building for over an time of day with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to pass off on the selective 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 house. I watched both ma'am walk to the nominal head threshold thinking to myself that they need some assistant. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a enfranchisement. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

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

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