The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the planer, the co-pilot carried our baggage down to the tush of the stairs. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ma'am were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could speak to me privately for a bit. I was worried for a moment until I saw him make into the device driver 's bottom and pull out an 8x10 browned mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a fault. I received this envelope, which I had to sign for and show my identification. When I pulled out the contents, I discovered this,"he said handing me the newspaper publisher inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 percentage of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the job, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a fault, or mortal did. I 'm happy with the stock, please do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 shares, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a fiddling fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My stop is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my short attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 shares. You work hard, you come and go at our whimsey. You 've sent me a match of good guy in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says naught but bully matter about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right wing away, let them grow….and I can assure you they will produce. Think of this as an investment in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' well, thank you, sir. I 'm humble. I looked up the stock price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a huge raise something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is chauffeur you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't recognize how nice it is to know that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to worry about running off with our secrets, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journeying to carry us back to the Commune. In my foreland, I do some quick math 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 addition since I began handing out the descent certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cell telephone set. She hands it to me. I turn it to the calculator musical mode. I put in the number 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hand the phone back to her. I say to put in the routine of part she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how much your stock has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a consequence for her to understand in just a very short time her strain has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me grinning, which I think I will bring her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smile was about. I explained that since the stock natural endowment, the Jaxson Inc. stock has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car battery was dead and she needed to get to the grocery memory board. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could demand Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her know that Tina will pick out her when we get home.

The rest of the drive was uneventful. dealings was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of path, Fred had the luggage compartment open and our baggage on the terra firma just a span of minutes after he opened the rear door to let us leave the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her material and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her grocery shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our clobber and headed for the front threshold. As common, I pulled a couple of $ 100 bills out of my air pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as common, tried to politely turn down. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula know.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our bedroom. Jill was already unpack, putting her dirty clothes in our washables hamper.

Not remembering what day of the hebdomad, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Th. In my chief, I did n't see any reason we could n't have another looseness weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and tired. I chose to study a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several hours before I woke. My head was a bit fuzzy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday good afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the time gone ?

Jill was laying next to me, completely asleep, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden blinds that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a duet of basketball short circuit and my common white tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the chamber, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a drink. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having grownup drinks. Of course of study, the bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiles when they saw me.

"trade good Morning, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"dawn ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to connect us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could tell that they were feeling little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to maneuver to a bedchamber with them. Both sides of my brainiac were in a engagement. One the decent guy side, my stupefied brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my mental capacity said, ‘ why the perdition not ?'

For the moment, the gentleman side of my learning ability won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would love to take you to bed, but I'm pretty sure you two would be better if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another free rein weekend, are either of you concerned ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"Damn, that means I need to do a whole lot more foodstuff shopping. I need to get the menage cleaned and get washing done. the pits, maybe I should start right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to steady her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my sleeve around her as an indication that I want to play, which I do, but that's not why my implements of war are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to play,"she says with a half-hearted smiling and her eye a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my neck trying to plant a sloppy wet buss on me. I conceded the breaker point allowing her to snog me as passionately as she could. She stuck her tongue out licking my mouth and the area underneath my olfactory organ. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much gaudy than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playday ? You do realize that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a personal manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too much to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't card when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my coat of arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the door and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling clothes off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"Play with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be asleep shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to follow what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a couple of minutes being the voyeur, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the bedroom and closed the door behind me.

Heading back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the end of the already pullulate drinks. I put the glasses into the dishwashing machine which was hollow. I put the cap on the bottle of Coca Cola and put it in the fridge.

Once in the electric refrigerator, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to suffer my personal favorite : a crisp double-decker PB & J sandwich with a crank of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my first-class honours degree two slices of lucre, I wiped off the counter both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

smell something burning, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it cauterize my inaugural two slices. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at numeral 10. I turned it down to routine 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be drear enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burn off slices of toast out and tossed them in the glass. I put in three piece now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four levers to cook two slice at a time.

I began to depend around, virtually every one of my items on the listing that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and drawers to find silverware, actual crustal plate, bowls, Tervis ware cups, burnt umber loving cup, boozing specs, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pan of different size. I was truly stick. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed gear up. I also noticed that we had two liquidizer, two mixers, a food processor, and a indorse microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my aid was to the two drunk dish that occupied the room.

I did notice a tilt just lying on the bar riposte. It had some other items that she felt we needed.

The listing read : Dining room mesa, seating at to the lowest degree 12, china cabinet, Noritake Red China, admittedly silverware, a box to take hold the flatware, paper towel holder, a desk for planning, a date record book, several dry erase boards, multiple message pads… the list just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper choice to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's e-mail. Again, shaking my headway there were another 413 emails. I thought to myself that with only two 24-hour interval away from my laptop the emails grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important I first.

I noticed one from the district manager in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ filch'into one of his eatery without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my position, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to tell him that he should be careful as there are lots of high-quality hoi polloi who could replace him, should he choose to allow our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. David Greene, managing director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send with return receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the restaurant grouping.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the whole time.

looking for over the humongous tilt, I saw many emails that were just read-only ones that had copied me on diverse topic. For the showtime clip, I saw one from one of the horse tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"HELP ”. I was worried at initiative thinking that this may be one of those junk e-mail emails, but it wasn't.

As I read the e-mail, it was from a Ted Thomas Willis, director of Operations at Tampa Bay Downs. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming commission in the country of Florida.

The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a small mathematical group of masses who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They would work the table moving their way to the final exam table. The dealer, who was a key part of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the tintinnabulation were getting all the good cards.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a professional fire hook player from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shady elbow room of the dealer.

He first complained to direction, who basically did null. He contacted the senior management of the track, who also did nothing feeling that this was just the mutter of someone who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of Everglade State's gaming commission. That prompted them to take all the surveillance video for the by 6 months. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several court casing coming up in the following couple of weeks and without the surveillance, the cases would be dismissed, and they would be unfastened to civic lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal assist since we now owned that cart track and several others. He gave me his contact lens information at the bottom of the email.

I read the e-mail a 2nd time just to relieve oneself indisputable I understood all the salient details. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the track as it is one of the sometime in Florida and a quite beautiful park, while not Winston S. Churchill Downs nor a few of the other storeyed parking lot, it was a high-quality park with a celebrated history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal team in Florida as well as call the State of Sunshine State gaming delegacy. My first of all instinct was to request that the video be duplicated, and the master copy be returned, however, I wasn't sure if that was even possible. Of course, my second idea was about if they even had a warrant to take the video recording and why wasn't effectual already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'electronic mail to be able to discard them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would get hold of Mr. Willis about 9am our clip, which would be about high noon Tampa time.

I did respond to a few of the electronic mail saying ‘ thank you'for the data, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another email from one of the trucking managers. He said that most of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several trucks across the US were making the substitution. He also asked if we could afford it to order another group exactly as the initiative set and ingest them delivered to the same emplacement before they started getting low.

I sent a return e-mail asking him if we were taking the removed tires to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would take care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another ordination, but this clip I doubled the order asking that they once again deliver the tyre to the same locations.

I did check the financials and found Jill had already paid their invoice. I scanned through the invoices and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the emails, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three multitude to handle the piece training. One East coast, one in the midwestern United States, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Adam Smith, East coast, Mathew Miller, Midwest, and Diego Carlos for the Westcoast. He gave me contact information for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and thank you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my head, I decided that we needed clocks in every elbow room, including the kitchen. If both microwaves were being used where would one look for the meter ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a yoke hours of working my way through the electronic mail, I came across one from peculiar Agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard grumbling from some of his sources that there may be some sort of retaliation headed my way from the Russian pool. He offered me some protection, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to shadow me for a couple of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would refuse the broker, telling him that the agentive role should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him know that we have a security detail already.

I copied Roger the electronic mail from Fernandez saying that I would like to take the two nephews of Fred from the coast Guard that he hired as constituent of his security point. I would have them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to reach Ted Willis at noon his time, which would be in about 10 mo.

I got up and headed down the residence hall to our sleeping room to get my phone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed capable Dakota 's door, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, fuzz brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my arms causing to adopt a step backward to keep my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh practically, but when that minuscule bit of free weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so practically. I'm starving. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll lose my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and carry her to the kitchen. She had her supple niggling soundbox wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a Cocos nucifera tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some sort of rose-scented essence on. I nuzzled her cervix but keeping my eyes on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute before 9am. fourth dimension to predict Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my telephone and began dialing. I put my power digit to my sass indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be subdued, which she nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"Hello, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Thomas Willis, how may I assist you ?"

"This is David Green, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just record your email a few moment ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal representative is in Sunshine State. It's a large firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to promise them succeeding after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Peter Paul Rubens is the partner that handles grammatical case such as what you have. I 'll send you an email with her contact information so you can follow up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 years we have a couple of motor inn slip coming up. One is about an assault of a young lady whose husband got drunk and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a hard time. It ended up taking three officeholder to confine him until topical anaesthetic law enforcement arrived. The early case was one for the Feds. It involved a couple of guys trying to go through off pretender money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the microwave radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. Secret Service has collected all the work bills, nearly $ 1000 dollar bill in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the cat passing the bogus greenback and if we do n't have the video to replicate for them, then they will release these guy wire. '' He explains.

"Mr. Thomas Willis, I wish you had sent me this email sooner, I just returned from Tampa last night. I was there checking on two of our other make, The Pinetree and our restaurant in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my wife's pet. She's Cuban and loves their roast porc mojito and she's been trying to set the managing director, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me think that the whole chemical group of them need a due west seashore vacation for a foresighted weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the info and promised to send him the electronic mail regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next telephone call was to Gloria Rubens.

"howdy, Law offices,"said the nice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a confluence right now. May another attorney help you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My public figure is David Greene, I'm the Director of Operations for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her counter my call at her other convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the phone, Dakota was already pulling my shorts down and stroking my partially rear cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me sense so good."

Having my eyes closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my shoulder. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a good way, '' she said

giggling.

At this breaker point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral illusion on my humanity. Amy realized it and walked around in nominal head of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to have to unloose my turncock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty face playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had daddy first until you plopped your hoochie twat on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"Well, I'm sure you had him in Florida, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my hard peter, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my cock buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her cervix uteri as I felt the tip of my stopcock push past that.

She began rocking her young trunk back and Forth River on my humanity. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hips sideways, not back and Forth River on me, but left to right and back again. This new focussing of movement caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few strokes.

When she sensed my hammer growing inside of her, she slowed down her effort to keep me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy spasm on my cock, and I watched her centre glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's seraphic pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 transactions or so. Dakota got up off her knee, being bored watching Amy and me piece of ass and she not being part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee keeping a sleepless eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side of meat to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her orgasm before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD DADDY, YOU MAKE ME flavor SO DAMN commodity !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"shucks DARLING, Hera I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rope after rophy inside of her sweet Pres Young pussy.

Dakota watched us achieve our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her lips and looking me straight in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"tinker's dam, you two look so hot together,"in a aphrodisiacal tone.

As we both began to return to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the deep brown pot. I just smiled and pulled up my shorts stuffing my deflating pecker away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed various more cameras out front, to make a video mien and make it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to hollo the security troupe and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some sort of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to prepare. Dakota asked for three fried heavy eggs with 6 slices of toast and mayonnaise and three big slices of love apple. She intended on making a fried gruelling egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me sounded pretty good. However, I stuck with my original order.

observance Amy wiggle her small close ass while cooking for us made me smiling. In my fountainhead, it was unbelievable how damn lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the Gemini the Twins, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this major planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so effective ?

I sent Roger another electronic mail. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota firearm education and having several of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that John and Diane, Allison, of course of study, Jill should at least learn how to handle a firearm even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry licence. I also copied Diego Carlos whom Roger suggested take over the firearm training for the West Coast operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to finish fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, darling, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a quick shower and rinse the sex off me. Maybe that will keep your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in silence, although Dakota did reach over and held my hand for a mates of minutes, clearly in a show of love for me.

I gently squeezed her script back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a dummy sheet of my notepad. The guest tilt for play night, Friday Night. The list was essentially, the whole playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG boy, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big query mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added Gospel According to Mark Newberg and mike Booker, however I scratched Mike booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large question bull's eye next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally palm that.

I added special Agent Fernandez with a question St. Mark as well. Dakota scratched his name off the listing noting that he wore a wedding ceremony banding. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the ladies, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the control stick chassis counting coming up with 10 guys, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the charwoman 's side, we had 16 lady names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her Holocene epoch trick. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried tough egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her plate off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the fridge and poured me a large glass of pineapple juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to direct towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my home and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % entire. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my bedroom, I pushed open a door that held trick and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed subject Tina's threshold noting that Amy was in the cascade, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower bath but dismissed that idea since we just had a wonderful few mo of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own sleeping room. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this time I decided to connect her. I quickly shed my Boxer and went into the bathroom. It was full of steam. I knocked on the glass threshold to see not only Jill's silhouette in the shower but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my header in. There was my dearie Jill being service by my raw sub, Allison. I just stood there being a peeper watching two beautiful women intertwined and enjoying each former. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to afford her eyes and smile her gorgeous smiling. She motioned me to join them with one index finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging erection from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a wonderful sub here in Allison. She has a delightful tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent grass her over at the shank so she could continue to service Jill with her spit. I moved behind her and gently slip my cock into her very wet pussy. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her fair sex folding. She was having a difficult time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her knife as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the lavish off. Although the hot water felt great, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my hands on her articulatio coxae and thrust into her with more force. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my second joint with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious pussy with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an climax first, pulling Allison's face into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her viva Assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take long before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her climax was so emphatic that I felt her genu weakening. I put my arm around her middle to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly dead system of weights in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the dorsum of the neck which caused her to groan and say,"hoot, I'm so lucky to throw met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my life,"in a soft tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a mathematical group hug, kissing each other as our torso pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the shower back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took go erotically washing the former two. As Allison soaped up my stopcock, she put the integral thing in her lip after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her oral science on my manhood, I felt that twinge as my balls retracted into me. I said to Allison,"Honey, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her mouth, roofy after rope that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a minute as I truly love cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my senses, she soaped my deflating pecker and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all clean, Jill again turned the water system back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my wife was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our bodies together embracing one another before she broke the candy kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the unharmed dominance/submissive thing that I truly enjoy with you. However, she really wants some meter with you to fuck you, to suck you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your number one time with her. She says you 're a blue-blooded anal buff, taking care not to spite or spite mortal. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a goodness Daddy/Master. You just do n't have that parsimoniousness in your eyes. Your middle are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to receive all her Quaker to a play party Friday nighttime and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sunday morn as I needed at least one day of rest before study on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of ease if we have a two-day looseness party.

I did ask if she knew a dyad of decent Guy to pay for. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guy wire and 16 peeress and maybe just a couple of nice bozo would help even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a couple of truly nice hombre that she thinks would fit in with the political party. I suggested that she call them and founder me their inter-group communication information so that

I may call them personally and call for them as well.

She picked up her dress, pulling her headphone out of the bloomers pocket and texted me the two cat reach information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup table putting on her war paint and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the sleeping accommodation. She barked out,"Jacques Louis David, Jill you need to come to the TV elbow room and see what's on the news,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a Stanford White tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the doorway. I followed in just a import later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon system at a guy who was holding a cleaning lady hostage with a knife to her throat as the Channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely find out Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the parliamentary procedure. Police were getting out of their cars with their weapon drawn as well.

Suddenly, the unanimous thing erupted on hot TV. The guy with the tongue, reached around behind himself with the former hand, allowing the charwoman to fall to the basis. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the way of Fred. Fred and at to the lowest degree two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his top dog, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the Town car and put his hands in the air. Two officeholder rushed to the guy on the ground kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One military officer checked for a pulse and shook his head.

Another officer cuffed Fred and took him to the back of his cruiser.

I grabbed my speech sound and called my friend who ran the bail bond agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail bond no matter how often it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the police station. She weaved in and out of the dealings running every yellow Light she came to.

I called each of the CG bozo, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to guide to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news mass medium approaching the family wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even unfold the threshold to culture medium. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny affair about epinephrin, the whole world seems to strike in obtuse motion as you want it to move faster.

Dakota arrived at the police force station before the officeholder who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a crusty senior man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the third house surface area and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to wait, so I dialed up Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, who happened to be on duty. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the result unfold.

He arrived only a couple of min later, holding respective visitor badges. He acknowledged the front desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the replication for the front desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the elevator and up we went to the 6th level. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The military officer at the picture only needed information about how the whole thing unfolded before the former officer arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car winder and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the Key to the place. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed relieved knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under existent arrest.

When we got to the 6th story, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the entrance doors to the big room that was bustling with officers at several desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the postponement seemed like an hour.

Dakota poster Fred being led into the elbow room and seated at a desk in the centre of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the doors that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the lady to continue where they were unless Horowitz or another policeman told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the storey. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, crazy affair I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the sentence for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his shoulder and asked the officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take to the full obligation for him. The ship's officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the foresightful journey of the interrogation and answers. Before Joe began his inquiring, I told Fred that there was no reason not to respond officeholder Joe's head fully and truthfully. If they did decide to arrest him, for whatever rationality, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to sustain bail bond posted. Fred thanked me and began answering officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that officeholder Joe was just asking questions about how the whole chain of effect began. I told them to call Paula and have individual head to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many people saw the case on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the keys now, her and Dakota could go get the car and take it to Happee, Happy limo and then steer back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to Officer Joe asking if we could feature the Florida key to the car to get it back to the limo business office. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of trend, told Officer Joe yes. ship's officer Joe handed me the key fruit which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the keys to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down succeeding to him. I listened as Fred explained how the case unfolded.

After several minutes of Q & A, another ship's officer arrived with the young Lady who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her binding.

I realized that I was hungry, the adrenaline was now wearing off and my tum was beginning a riot wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to rules of order some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officer were on duty here in this elbow room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few people such as Fred and I which brought the total around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cellular phone phone dialing the local pizza pie Hut. I ordered 25 heavy pizza pie. 10 cheese, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a monetary value which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 proceedings to an hour. I told them the pizzas were to go to the 6th floor to Officer Joe, but I had to calculate at his name badge to get his last gens. policeman Joe Candy. The phone soul acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what Earth's crust I wanted. I told him one-half of the cheese and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan crust.

We ended the Call. I told Officer Joe that it would be about 45 minutes to an 60 minutes. He phoned downstairs to the front desk Sargent and let him have it off that pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the earphone call, policeman Joe went back to more interrogative sentence. One bantam hiccup was that Fred had not had his post permit on him, it was in the car glovebox. Officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his individual if he had his weapon on his somebody as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, police officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to look across the kid infraction, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avoid future issues. He agreed to do so.

The time of day passed quickly as two policeman and the pizza Hut livery guy came into the room with all the food for thought. You could get word the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the spate of pizza on two vacuous desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the slate and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew large looking at the tip and request,"Are you sure as shooting sir ?"I just nodded my fountainhead. He said thanks and headed back down to the foyer where the front desk Sargent made him lead all the hot bags so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed paper plated, some napkins, and pulled a couple of slash on their plates. Even military officer Joe, Fred, and I got in transmission line for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slash of plain cheese pizzas.

After our plates were total, we sat back down. officeholder Joe thanked me for providing dejeuner and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unharmed process took another duo of time of day. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limo service department.

I asked ship's officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of row, they would have to defer the story to the district attorney but did n't see any rush being filed as it certainly was a compositor's case of self-defense and a Nice vitrine of heroism on Fred 's character saving the life of the Cy Young lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. Officer Joe asked if we wanted to study any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if somebody would select a pepperoni pizza pie down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly rotten job being at the front desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizza pie to another military officer and told him to take the pizza pie down to the front end desk Sargent.

Fred shook my bridge player again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both smile and blush.

We only took the elevator to the mo floor as they have a walk through to the parking service department on the second story. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the look seat and Fred and Jill in the plump for seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a slide fastener being unzipped in the back nates. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly hard cock. I watched for a second as I saw my beautiful wife begin to orally assault his cock. He just laid his head back to enjoy the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the front. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the city of Angel,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a spell before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to rive me out of your wonderful sassing,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her mouth as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the vertebral column of his head.

I knew just how tremendous Jill's oral skills were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to fall in us inside, but again, as common, he declined very politely.

As the peeress went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of play and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful cock sucking and I was pretty indisputable he would enjoy himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would take him home as he saw both of their railcar in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to acquire his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The relaxation of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nix to vex about as the police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson name was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a knock at the room access. The security guys were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be several obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did express them that I wanted a mates of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a shroud television camera and a light on 24 60 minutes a day to record the tag numbers of any vehicle that entered the chemical compound along with another one that took telecasting of the driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a estimator inside of the house.

They told me it would take two, maybe three Day to finish the whole task. I told them to turn on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a party and to sum up the work on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an electric gate company. One of the guys checked his cell phone and gave me the contact information on a minuscule but high-quality company that he trusted and referred respective people to that were very well-chosen with the work.

I thanked him for the passport and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron curlicue back logic gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those dumb ones that allowed two or three cars to filch in comparable many condo complexes. They said that they would send out someone over mid-morning on Monday and would receive several options for me.

I asked Amy when the pond was serviced last. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the pool company and have them service the pocket billiards before our political party Friday night.

Amy did separate me that Tina and she were just heading out to the food market store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, costa, lots of salad veggies for a large salad, off pick and Hidden vale spread Dip mix, a tumid bottleful of Marzetti's vinegar and oil dressing, various bar mixes and accompanying icing, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and respective nursing bottle of Sweet sister Rays BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a joke about asking one of the twin to drive her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her nerve telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smile again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, maintain the day open as many of us will be attending a gun refuge class at the shooting range. Tina's boldness squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to utilise for a carry permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to enjoin the ladies about what we saw on live TV this morning with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me feel good when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was delicately and thanked them both for being concerned with another part of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to know. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsider sticking their olfactory organ into our business. They both agreed.

I decided to call Sharon at the Hawk to check on my intrepid four to ensure on their progress.

"hello Sharon, it's David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"hullo, Mr. Greene. Why the call ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to determine on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just fine. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal head. Is it me, or are the twins completely different mentally. One seems as sharp as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her learning ability and removed some brain cells as she keeps having to be told which office is for what office building. We even put a piece of music of tape on the door to serve her remember which bureau belongs to which edifice,"she says variety of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely correct. I think that their male parent must have told one of them ‘ don't worry, you don't have to be smart because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in turn made Sharon gag as well.

"Sharon, now it's my turn to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a party Friday nighttime and there will be several undivided guy. Now, before you get all worry, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an offer. You certainly are receive to reject, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would screw to come to a political party. I've been avoiding doing affair like that since my husband died. My booster Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and meet people, maybe not romantically, but match them none the lupus erythematosus,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a ending and beloved friend of mine and my married woman. You need to verbalise to her, as she will be coming to the party on Friday dark. The party will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Billy Sunday dayspring, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great friends since our fourth-year yr in high gear schooltime. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in bountiful arts and graduated with a arcdegree in direction and a venial in English literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med level before getting into medical school day, where she flourished. This is unique. I'll give her a call tonight after workplace. Oh, and your four are toilsome workers they are more than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the body of work,"she said to me in an emotional voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't caution if you call Ronda from piece of work. I'm a bit more relaxed than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of course, it makes Dr. Ronda jealous as she is always watching what she puts in her mouth, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the Hades Dr. Ronda has had in her oral cavity, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the pursual content :

Play party Friday night, Saturday. Go home Sunday first light. I invited your Quaker Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get detail, please tell her about my parties. I think a party would be good for her. honey ya, David.

It took a few second, but I got a text back from her saying :

David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a acquaintance for old age. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Fri night. You've made my day. Smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the tilt counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the political party list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her assistant's Word and handed it to me. There were red checks by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the list and added Sharon's public figure and put a bank check mark next to it as well.

I gave the inclination back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook computer. There was still several names that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the noblewoman from the puddle home base. I decided that we didn't need to call them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the play this break of day with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's gens off the list as well.

Going out to the TV room, I found Jill working away on her laptop reading email and responding.

"Darling, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three daylight and I have over 800 e-mail,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just keep logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ace I delete them. No want to satiate my electronic mail box once I read the information,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a good theme. I can probably eliminate nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of hilarity in her voice.

She begins checking off ones that she has already read today.

I lean over the back of the couch and kiss the top of her headspring. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"fountainhead, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earliest to head to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the call center, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limousine company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four renter are at the mortarboard working. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is delicately. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred dwelling house,"I told her.

Just as I said that the former guy, Derrick came from down the hall. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a textbook from JP that Fred is home rubber and he 's coming back but that he 's run into dealings and it will take a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin-german for watching over my house.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This unintelligent fucking half-wit from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve bills unless we get ‘ purchase authorizations. He's as poor fish as they come. Why institute an extra stride in paying a pecker when we submit the invoice directly,"she says with a tumid amount of money of venom in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're right. Let me forebode him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Treasure State. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a outcry try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that sound ?"She asks still really ticked off.

"auditory sensation expert to me. Hey, do we need the auditing department in Montana ? Maybe we should move it to somewhere that is soundly weather condition yr round, like Tampa, battle of Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the City of Angels…. what a great idea. How soon can you make that come about ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the beginning of next month. We'll set up shop class at the Hawk. Of path, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to transpose to LA, even your tough guy who you can hold open a insomniac eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your terrific political party this Fri Nox, which will phlebotomise into all day Saturday and then into Saturday dark. But we all must go nursing home on Sun morning…. unspoilt thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a stage business pauperism. I 'm deciding to close out an auditing emplacement up in MT, where the weather lousy half the year or Thomas More. I 'm going to channel it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to extend anyone who would care to transmit to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a place here. Do you think you have fourth dimension to help or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire someone. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office edifice, I don't think I have the sentence. How about your supporter who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good candidate,"she says to me.

"That 's a keen approximation, thank you, darling, I 'll front forward to seeing you Friday dark, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to Mark Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's Jacques Louis David Greene, do you have a couple minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new situation you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. fine,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it take for you to find someplace that you did n't have to depend on commission. How much did you urinate last twelvemonth, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, last year I was in the infirmary for about three weeks and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 calendar week to begin to make money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me recall. How about you come to exploit for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can afford me. Two years ago I made just a minuscule over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that a great deal, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your reach,"He says trying to be humble.

"Well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per year for 5 years. You'll motive to sign on a contract bridge, of course. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the kraft paper building,"I tell him.

The earpiece is silent.

"Mark, fall guy are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two things that I never kid about, sex and stage business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my opinion. I'm closing a flora in Montana and several extremity of that positioning might channelise to LA. I'm offering anyone assist who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close everything in crappy weather climate states. Now, to replace the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a flat tire $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a menage here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else house sales may need to be done. How does it vocalise so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the Bible I'm looking for……oh yeah, awesome !"He says in a very felicitous voice.

"Hey, I don't think back, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a twain of years now, why do you ask ?"

"well, I'm throwing a party Friday dark. mint of 1 women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to total work for me, you might delight one of my company,"I tell him.

"Saint David, what kind of political party is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the intellectual nourishment and the booze. We have two kitty here at the Commune so you might need your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the other end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"fountainhead, um…. yeah, that could pass. Mark, do you recognise what a tramp political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' underworld yeah, my wife and I became tramp for a while. The outflank fucking time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the narrative some time about my wife 's Twin Falls sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's call my party a swinger-type party. The event should start Friday night, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday Nox. Everyone must go home Sunday morn to at least get one day off to lie before going back to work on Mon. Hey, give me your fax turn and I 'll have my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax identification number to his menage before we end the call. I dial up the lawyer and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our criterion 5-year contracts with a guaranteed pay of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per rest home he helps masses find that are transferring to LA. The effectual secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text Saint Mark telling him to go get a turgid can of pineapple juice and to tope a spyglass every 8 time of day until party clip. He texts back : K.

The four tenants come home.

They look tucker. I stop them before they head out to their pool home.

"Ladies, I'm hosting a manoeuvre political party Friday Nox, that will run through Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone will go home Sunday dawn. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to crop this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would state you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a couple of guys to conjoin the company, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the hombre you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guys, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is excited and is waiting for you to call him,"she says.

"text me the contact information for guy act 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her phone and sends me the entropy. Each noblewoman kisses me and heads out to the pool habitation, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the guy wire. Each one of the three agrees to come to the political party Friday night. They were unaware that the political party would go into Saturday and into Saturday Night, with everyone going home on Sunday morning time.

I gave each one the reference of the Commune and told them that the political party would bulge about 6 but the doorway would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the rules were.

I explained alcohol would be useable, but moderation is the key. drunkard and hateful people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with deference, including my home.

They all agreed to the prescript and each one asked if they should convey anything, such as a nursing bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of wine I would wish them to sample ring Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting image of the portrait on the label. Each one was very concerned in seeing the label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did severalise them each that we have a couple of ladies that will be playing who are pregnant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my fountainhead, the rest was now guy cable 13 ladies 16. Close enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Fri morning, my brain kept thinking that I should employ a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so lots to do today, having to handle the food for the weekend would only multiply her duty and would it appropriate her to unstrain and play ?

I asked Dakota to chance a chef from the topical anesthetic culinary schooling to hire to cater all the meal this weekend. I would prefer someone middle-aged or older, by meaning middle aged being 45 or older. I also wanted someone that had experience fashioning breakfast, lunch, dinner party, and various collation. We will provide all the food and even have additional food delivered by the grocery store. However, no sushi or former temperamental food. She said she would take care of it for me.

I was very happy with the way thing were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My life sentence is estimable. I am well-chosen that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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