The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm clock went off, I dragged my tired ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my morning duties, shave, and shower bath. Once I finished shaving, I got into the cascade. I felt the rush of common cold air as the shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to make a suspiration as the hot water system cascaded over her beautiful body.

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

She shampooed my hair and I did hers. Once the piddle was turned off, we stepped into the cool air of the can 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 blueing long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage fillet at the vanity to collect my earphone off the battery charger, my billfold, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup remit putting makeup on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the bathroom to dry her hairsbreadth. I knew that it would take a few hour, so I took my luggage out to the front door.

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

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

As I finished my grain, Ronda came around the recession and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was hone and her makeup too. She had a conservative clothes that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of shiny fatal bounder. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk mustache off my upper lip, giggling the unit time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our luggage and put them in the tree trunk. The rachis threshold was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt weird not having King John with us. He's been my chum for several month 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 stopping point time.

Oddly, the streets were tranquil as we buzzed along towards the individual section 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 steps picking up the baggage and carrying it into the woodworking plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a place right adjacent to me with my Dakota on the former side. Jennifer kicked back on the tete-a-tete and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a motion picture. She chose to catch the Tom Cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice choice since it's a nice farsighted movie with a run-time of 2 ½ 60 minutes.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder joint. Occasionally Jennifer would front 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 phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the 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 diner before we go to the eating place to chew the fat my favorite handler to propose the labor, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose hamlet Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 minute. The three of us shrugged our articulatio humeri and the limo driver took us to the near Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to get together 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 arcminute after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tues. In my question, I thought about how to draw our restaurant group have units that had big gross revenue on off days, like a Tues. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous women. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the remark from the married woman or lady friend that were just flashy enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were quite a little of retired seniors. The woman talk loudly, because, their husband can't hear that well. Funny affair, the hit the sack community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. guesswork after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My grandmother used to assure me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your household, you still look at former art, you just don't touch. sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's companionship. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was St. David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how decent I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could listen them as I saw hearing aids in both ear. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a lose weight Sharpie marker and had heisted a paper carryout computer menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a small note. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very gracious to see you. Jacques Louis David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the man, he thanked me. Now, many more eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone illustrious if Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel knew who we were. She laughed at her own caper and asked for our breakfast club.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the cluster ; she ordered a BLT on Theodore Harold White goner with excess mayonnaise and a large crank of white Milk River.

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

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee tree before we left the house,"she said to the table.

All our meal arrived quickly. I thought about how prissy a eatery can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this eating place was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled auto.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice yoke block and ask if they could deal a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of second, but unfortunately, engineering science was not their strong suit of clothes. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cell sound and took three pictures of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a fare holding it in forepart of me. The pair thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the Lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a health check equipment place. His 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 older duo slowly made their way to their car. He held the door assailable and it took her several transactions to get in the front tail end. Once she was in and her hindquarters whack fastened, he folded up the atomic number 13 Alice Walker and put it in the back seat. I was truly amazed at how do it 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 vehicle colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to check on the occupant. The stewardess pulled out her own mobile phone 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 aid the people ?"

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

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedic arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputy sheriff. Now it was a whole product outside. Dakota was the first to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency fomite. She dialed the companionship up and let them get laid our limo was stuck and for them to turn over out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other fomite. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the ladies all tried to politely decline, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cherry and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you make for that ? The intellectual nourishment 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 seconds to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had sight of meter to hold care of us as nearly 75 % of the eating house patrons were outdoors watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the endorse car away on a coping stone. The police were talking to the retreat couple. I'm not certainly if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officeholder as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to recur himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the sometime distich. Here he was civilised and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to choose for him. He lovingly put his wife of many old age 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 madam didn't see what I saw. The man was the fillet of sole mean value of taking precaution of his wife. If he loses his permit, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in LE than 90 instant from the happening of the crash. As patron were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the dusty potable needed to be refreshed. Most people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to make their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so felicitous to be out of the daily wonk of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limousine, the number one wood pulled me aside and let me bed 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 Robert William Service doesn't want the great unwashed to single out specific drivers as the direction felt it screws up the programming. I handed him one of my business posting and told him that my company owned three limo ship's company, two in LA and one in Lope de Vega. His eyes seemed to get off up when I mentioned Vega. He told me that his sister lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would desire him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 children. The married man passed away in a construction accident and while the policy made her financially strait, she still needed service with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo society for me. secern her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope de Vega. 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 preferent director. I noticed a lowly little broadside that was almost hidden in a pouch. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in highschool fashion. Christmas light turn one plane fee. Call for further details."

I put the seclusion window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the line slows down dramatically. The owner didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to keep the number one wood working and yet make the whole thing menage friendly. He said that the start two year they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the dorsum of the limousine, people thought they had found something like a voucher and the business quadrupled the pursue holiday season.

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

What could we add former than the gird driver program ? Do our three car serve experience the Saame slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine tours, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the north to claver an Indian qualification ? Are there early times that are notoriously slow in the car military service line ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might need to affect to Vega. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discuss business opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating house, I called up my touch at BF Goodrich to curb on the tire order.

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

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

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty-bellied the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the social club,"he tells me.

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

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

"That's honest tidings. Send the rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several Thomas More house trailer of tyre to be recapped. Is your 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 restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful adult female's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearing of this unit is in horrible chassis. The chauffeur parkland and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow joint as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an gasbag with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very honor that you want to put me in mission of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a yoke of rationality for me to not take your position. First, I love what I do. I love the daily fundamental interaction with my client. I love seeing their kin grow and watching the children become teenager then Thomas Young adults and finally parents of their own. second gear, my own category is here in Ybor urban center. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. clock time with my phratry is valued and the little bit I have I treasure. Third, and finally, I want to recommend my helper Raul Fernandez. He speaks three nomenclature fluently. He is unmarried. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our winner that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of commendation if that carries any weighting with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this alphabetic character, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa General hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the crack, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

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

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

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

I just smile and don't reply, but in my head, she has a well eye. This nice Brigham Young lady could pass for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Greene, I apologize for my coming into court, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for dejeuner and I don't want our customer to tolerate,"he says to me.

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

"Of course, let 's hold the board right over here. Department of Energy any of your party need food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a board in the corner of the dining room.

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

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

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

"Please recount your honcho that she's in my prayers,"I say to him.

"Mr. Greene, please call off 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 like expectation on biography as I don't like people that I trust to prognosticate me Mr. Henry Graham Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

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

"fountainhead, 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 somebody to travel to specific restaurants and learn the handler and the dominion manager to do what you have done here. restrain the principal carte du jour, 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 often traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the country ?"He asks.

"good head. I would suspect that you would travel about every 10 mean solar day or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two weeks at any one spot. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"Well, let me discuss my whirl with you first. My offering will hold in a corporate credit entry card to handle your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring benefit such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loan assistance, and you will jaunt via number one category in every flight you take for us."I pause for issue before I tell him the earnings that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban burnt umber before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a bonus plan after the beginning of the year,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the ladies to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that go, how goes the move of the eating place ?"I ask.

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

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

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and work with them to find out and batten a dissimilar placement,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you reckon about building a new variation of this place, not convey some early place and just make it sour. design a new restaurant, accomplished with a larger and more direct 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 honcho would like to design and work up a new version of this place and Yes, you will assume my offering ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the heap. He wants us to stay for luncheon since they open their room access in 5 instant. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to battle of Atlanta next. He begins to state me the secrets about Tampa International airdrome and how easy it is to navigate the principal terminal. I let him have it away that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to play him and his now former boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our arrivederci. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a bombastic and cheap ‘ 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 airdrome to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the telephone set. Ronda just laid her head on my shoulder joint again.

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

Jennifer was on the sound with Diane. She was asking for all the electronic mail to be pulled for this Tampa eating place location and any other agreement regarding the new sites.

Traffic was much busier from our trip this sunup from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light 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 maitre d', it's Saint David Greene,"

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

"I wanted to let you hump 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 mouth all three noblewoman pinched their noses and judder their head no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be afford to meeting for dinner 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 treat. You've seen my 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 sheet in strawman of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his part as well.

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

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's strong-armer as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

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

"David, you have my phone turn, forebode me at some spot and we will talk over dinner party plans. vocalise good to you ?"

"Sounds perfect, I'll lecture 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 Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a tail end on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the same location with her legs draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to hold back in line as Atlanta is Delta's independent hub and thus, they rule the drome.

Although it only was about 10 instant, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the magnanimous commercial-grade aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our original was directed to one of the distant fingers as Atlanta is set up much like a comb. One main spine and various teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very finale spot available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to hold off another 15 proceedings as the limousine driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot light spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their ground transportation. I just laughed out aloud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end citizenry, or maybe our archetype just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blond madam. In my head teacher, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenteousness of willing twat right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you flow,"she says smiling the completely time.

Jennifer had to give 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-up took nearly an hr that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never factors in dealings nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of the construction was impressive, however, the first-class honours degree thing that we all noticed was about the lack of check appeal. No one likes to mold in what appears to be a dirty edifice. Dakota took her helper book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 invoice and told her to find a station to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business organisation card for us to reach her. However, she did give us her personal cellphone headphone figure which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the construction. In the pressure group, we found no security sentry go, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant circuit card had not been updated in a while as it still listed an post 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 early two lady. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the paired corner of the main floor. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a doorway wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflowing waste container.

I went into the comfort station and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the kiosk to see if I saw any brake shoe, but there was none. I pushed each stall door capable thought process that maybe individual had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up bathroom. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stall door.

I suddenly realized what the sense of smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor waste pipe which was in the last stall. I laid an blossom out paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the newspaper publisher towel up off the waste pipe. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to flub out here in the men's room. I went to wash off my hands and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing grievous bodily harm isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a cause to enkindle the maintenance companionship, if there is one.

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

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"Well, what did you Lady encounter in the public toilet ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stand appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last week. Only a few newspaper towels and no easy lay,"Jennifer told me. The other lady both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her displume whatever information about this building and send it to my email. I would wish to happen out some thing 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 declaration have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

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

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

"well, we can observe out right now. Their go-to someone is a peeress named Sandy. Let's headway up to their 13th floor to the business office,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the button for the 13th floor. When the room access open, I notice there is no ding or bell or announcement that you are on the proper story. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"hello, I'm looking for the go-to madam of the edifice 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 reason, but you can't be the new possessor. The new owner is named doodly-squat Son,"She tells me.

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

Dakota hands the lady my business circuit card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Saint David Greene. He is the CEO of the companionship that just bought the edifice. The company's epithet is Jaxson, Inc."

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

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old ma'am is working the employment of three or Sir Thomas More people instead of having just one overnice promiscuous job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each prison term the ma'am speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the madam, but at the corporate roughneck that have this lady working so hard for them to salve a distich of bucks.

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

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the only one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the lady's room, I have to put away the elevator so no one can mistreat off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"dame let's subscribe to a manner of walking around on this story and take notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old noblewoman before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the company that takes tending of the bathrooms in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a ship's company. I take precaution of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this ma'am. Dakota asks,"missy Sandy, do you make 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, lamb. I'm 82 age old,"she says.

I interject,"girl Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this edifice ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"well, effectual now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

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

"Not any longer. My companionship bought the whole construction. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone phone call and paperwork only. Have a overnice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite harried that this sweet lady is being drug around without any help.

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

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the music director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the reception field in just a minute or two.

"howdy, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the theatre director of cognitive process for Carlton Fields. How may I help oneself you ?"

"Mr. Miles Davis, I'm David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you know that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my team to turn this space into a place your company and your clients can enjoy. If you have any hypnotism, here's my card, feel free to adjoin me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my squad gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the tush trading floor, we head out to the limousine. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the front door.

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

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

Dakota speaks adjacent,"Daddy, not lots right now, but if we put a team on it, we may possess a really dainty building. I'm sure that the last company will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the thirteenth floor was out of their thinker, plus that poor old peeress needs some help and some security department,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to comment,"The building needs a cleaning gang. They need a receptionist on the behind storey and there needs to be a maintenance grouping to fix the many issues, like that tone in the bathrooms,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these issues. 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 note 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 head towards DC.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When the skipper announces that we are on the descent into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my electric cell sound again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Bomber Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a gyre shout vote on a controversial nib. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the construction that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the building needing some body of work to draw it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole construction needed pressure washing at the very least. The glass disposition arena was a kettle of fish and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen enough construction ; however, I did ask Jennifer to fall in me inside. Much to my relief, there was a security guard at a desk giving directions as to what floor certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'way to assure things out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's way was unclouded and smell disembarrass. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the peeress'room was also clean and without olfactory perception. We didn't abide very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner party with Captain Perez.

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

The figurehead desk masses checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our baggage 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 with Captain Perez ?"

Both gentlewoman declined. Dakota said she was very stock since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room military service and a nice hot bath to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a retentive hot bath sounded like such a undecomposed idea that she was going to take one herself. She also was going to throw room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the Lapp suite. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to open the door. The room was decent and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 bills. He set the bags on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did point out that the way service is uncommitted 24 hours a day.

Laying on the couch, 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 manner. We began to do out as I felt her beautiful body military press into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its sack. As she had her lip on mine, I unclasped my pant and let her hands root for them down. In just a moment or so, my prick sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt marvelous.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her back talk around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the head of my turncock making it ache with more than vividness. After respective minutes of her oral violation on my turncock, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her warm wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her sassing with a purpose. My hands found their way to the position of her psyche and my hips continued to thrust into her.

She slid my bloomers and boxers down past my genu. I felt her soft helping hand play with my Lucille Ball as her mouth worked the drumhead of my stopcock. I leaned my principal back on the couch as the delight of her oral examination acquirement gave me such enjoyment. 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 the likes of fashion. My handwriting found their way all over her organic structure, removing her clothing. I could take heed her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some point, she threw a leg over me and lined her love gob up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me feel so wonderful. I want to have your baby to a greater extent than you will ever know. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and Lucille Ball. I put my branch around her and roll her onto her second poke myself recondite into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My pecker, my balls, and my entire pelvis area stay fresh getting bed wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH Saint David, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME flavor WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her soundbox muscle spasm on my cock.

As the get-go big orgasm rolls through her body, I feel another on the beginning,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. piece of ass ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her consistency still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my balls slapping her making aloud auditory sensation of pure transport. She is moaning and writhing as her consistency makes my pelvic girdle wet with her womanly juices.

"OH ducky, Here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME tone SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body get the picture my dick 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 time feeling her pussy milk my hard hammer. We roll off the couch and onto the flooring, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

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

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

I pick her up and conduct her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled puss. She asks me to love her once again. I push myself into her and push button deep. I feel all the cum making it wanton to fuck her again She is begging me for more and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

Tears of joy Menachem Begin to pour down her cheek as I continue to fight deep into her. I feel yet another orgasm fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING passion YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable sum of money of babe making juice into her already squashy pussycat. I see her middle roster to the back of her heading as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

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

As we begin to find our sentience, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my fan and impart her to the cascade where I turn on the hot urine and set her down gently. We take our time and soap each other up. Ronda takes her fourth dimension to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the exhibitioner wall and put my putz 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 clinch around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot respective ropes of cum into her anal pit.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the shower bath and love the hot piddle cascading over my trunk.

"OH DARLING, I SO dear YOU,"I tell her.

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

We spend a few more minutes rinsing off before we turn the exhibitioner off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the handwriting and leads me into the chamber. I lay down on the bed and just observe that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and aphrodisiac.

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

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the lobby of the Watergate. She clutched my elbow the entire way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limousine was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the eatery. I texted captain 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 devotee. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were decent about us, we seemed to bear a passion for each former. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The trip from the Watergate didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the eating house, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 flyer. 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 Captain Perez arrived. He looked great. A drab aristocratical courtship with a whitened shirt and red tie. For a present moment, I had thoughts that he was an torrid 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 stewardess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us rib each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled volaille on top and a balsamy citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the tabular array in what I was surely she was stroking his cock through his trouser. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless police captain. If she is going to impart my minor, then he can't put any child juice into her.

We had a heavy metre discussing all kind of things, such as the building we visited earlier today in capital of Georgia. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to cleanse the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing somebody back to the hotel for her to toy with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the 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 cock. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to groan. 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 floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our cortege. When Dakota opened the door to the elbow room, Perez asked,"holy place crap Jacques Louis David, how many beautiful women do you locomote with ?"

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

"Which one is your married woman ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home plate at the Chateau,"I tell him. His optic get large.

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the Hades did you get your wife to agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to fit. We have an out-of-doors swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at nursing home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the mitt and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and sheds her own knickers and panty. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard putz.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard cock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the can all dry but raw.

"Oh goodie, someone new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the skipper, Dakota straddles his facial expression grinding herself onto his extended clapper. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clitoris and thrusting his tongue into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hand take my own and lead me into the bedroom. We both shed our dress and climb into the bed together, once again declaring our love for each other. It doesn't carry 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 eyeshade as well.

Ronda and I begin to create passionate love to each early. As I'm playing with her consistency, I think about Dakota's command about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that hoi polloi in love do with each other.

After three 60 minutes, I hear the front room access overt and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living room to check on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a twain of moments thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly good for if the FBI can bank her, can't I ?

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

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

She reaches over to the little slope table next to the sofa and opens the computer menu. There are spate of thing that are very high high society, both Dakota and I wanted regular food. In my drumhead, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayo and I wanted to add extra slices of tomato. The carte said it comes with one slope plus a mess. I chose French fries as the slope, with slew of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the early bridge player, had decided on a vauntingly Italian pizza pie. She was happy with just a cheese pizza pie along with two bottles of Coke and a large glass of white Milk. She was nice enough to call in it in for us, but then again, she always takes good care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the speech sound call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the terms of things here on the room service card, John the Evangelist would have killed us,"which caused me to express mirth as well.

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

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

"Well, you already know that the battle of Atlanta construction only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something easy like filing or giving citizenry focal point not cleaning bathroom,"she began with.

"The eagle, well that one needs help. It's houseclean enough inside, but the outside looks terrible. We need to lease a staging company as they would induce the out of doors tone howling and produce the first belief of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A arrange party. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real estate all the time, but in commercial real estate, 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 tell on companionship. She texts back that it is a genius theme. To be funny, Dakota takes her telephone and opens the bedchamber door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and put option with them,"dead reckoning who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a unmindful movie, one that I really revel the Tom sail movie,"The shoemaker's last Samurai"I struggled to hold my heart open, even though we had intellectual nourishment coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a whang at the threshold. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the threshold. There a Loretta Young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of solid food covered in silvern shell masking. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room tabular array. I didn't have my John Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the neb. I put a $ 300 tip on the beak then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure about the tip ?"the Brigham 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 sleazy ass mongrel that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The Lester Willis Young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As common, Dakota took goodness care of me, bringing my BLT and fries over to me on the lounge. She even slathered catsup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the catsup on her upper berth lip.

I went back to being grievous for a instant,"What do you think 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 correspond out the buildings before we do the muckle. Are we still going to stop in phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would wish that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a long way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my caput, I was hoping that we would find a very happy Tina, moving her life along.

As we watched the picture, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and osculate her at the door before she came inside. I knew that look in her optic. She wasn't in love life, but she certainly was smitten by him.

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza pie. She's about three cut in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a gash of pizza pie and grabs a couple of ketchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the night went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with mortal that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza slice in half and satiate it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a cut in half for her as well. I put my empty dish on the side board 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 wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The promenade'which we were approached by several police and he had to swank his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol building, past the White house, and past various of the monuments such as the capital of the United States Memorial and the President Lincoln Memorial. But now, my human foot hurt, What I want to go deal a retentive hot bathing tub,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the secondly bedchamber.

"Darling, let 's get a couple of hours of rest then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slicing of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the fade into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza pie fade into her face, which causes her to giggle.

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

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

"What are you poke fun watching ?"She asks.

"The finally Samurai, it has Tom sail and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our human foot taking a slicing of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's metrical foot and commence massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how proficient it feels to hold a foot massage.

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

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

"Aren't you a Doctor ? 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 end slice of pizza pie, which she giggles and tells Ronda to cause the last slash. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What clip should we get up tomorrow to fly to phoenix ?"

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

"Of trend, dad,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her substructure, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alert goes off, it takes me a couple of min to image out how to turn it off. Ronda, of track, only takes a moment hitting the proper clitoris to silence the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and hand-to-hand struggle with their umber pot. She curses a couple of fourth dimension before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to get word her oath at the machine. It made me think about john and wonder how he was doing. I went into the chamber and grabbed my phone and texted John asking how the window task was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to lead, knowing that she will take a few Sir Thomas More minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the second 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 gear up to depart,"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 coffee tree tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her foot out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the deep brown is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sinkhole agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a devil dog off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her active armed forces sidereal day, but I guess in a $ 1000 a dark hotel way, one expects much better coffee.

All three noblewoman disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom john and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to wassail since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few mo, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were brilliant in their appearing. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally ready to go, I summoned a bellman to our rooms. I took the packet of deep brown along with me to the front desk.

"hi Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hired man the front desk clerk the package of chocolate. He tells me that we have the old brand of java, somehow no one changed out to the new make. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the flyer. The front line desk shop clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Greene, my knob has told me to not commit you for the second room. He apologized for the egress with the umber, as he practically mainlines coffee tree, so he knows how good coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the second way ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be all right. We should be having a car Service show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk 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 bills 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 of steps to Phoenix was quick as there is something about flying Mae West early in the day. When we arrived at the capital of Arizona airdrome, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to check out the two unlike construction that we were considering for purchase, and three to jaw with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to head to a local anesthetic diner. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anesthetic diner was doing steadfast commercial enterprise. The olfactory sensation of Roger Bacon permeated the air inside along with hashish browns. All three dame had coffee tree, in force chocolate and I had a trash of succus, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a marvelous methamphetamine of Stanford White Milk River to occur with the meal. Our server was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any former dining car waitress.

The gentlewoman 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 building before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was undecided 24 hours a day, so going too soon would feed Tina time to get plate from class. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave commission to both casino, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the government note and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the savoir-faire that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take us to the closer one first, which was fine by me.

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

"hi sir, I'm to read that you wanted to see a manager. How may I serve you ?"The manager asks.

"fountainhead, I'm Saint David Henry Graham Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the coach cuts me off.

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

"Well, I just stopped in genus Phoenix to see a protagonist and thought I would picture up unheralded to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"wellspring sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do have a request, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to hoi polloi staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

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

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his telephone set and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the phone around for me to read the statistic. I read them. He's right we show a 42 % loss of clientele after more than 4 hours of swordplay. The numbers get uncollectible at the 6-hour story.

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

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

I see my three noblewoman all playing. Jennifer is playing black flag, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of time slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is much fresh and tell them you're coming over ?"the managing director asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alarm them, I won't get a dependable feel of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his foreland. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and have him my card. I turn my card over and give him Jill's personal electric cell number as I know she wants to be able to see at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to manoeuver to the former cassino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unannounced. Next, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two position that we are looking to buy, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the dial has been up for sales agreement for quite a long time. Jennifer ask if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very charge 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 movement to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couple of blocks from each other. The telephone dial building was very nice looking and had that well curb bit solicitation. The endorse building clearly was under construction as it had that large structure Hart Crane over the website. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both construction,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"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 English of town 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 forepart door.

The door ball was hanging from the home. I tried to poke the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A courteous lady came to the threshold, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

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

"Please add up in. Tina talks about you two all the metre. You're not here to lead her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

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

"She's doing just fine. She's close to finishing her AA degree in line 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 front door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limousine in straw man 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 ride ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

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

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

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the newspapers. However, she had lots of information about the telephone dial building. We sat in front line of edifice for over an 60 minutes with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's dwelling house. I watched both ladies walk to the front door thinking to myself that they need some avail. I texted aurora and asked if they have a franchise in genus Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the destination for Tina asking her to put it on my throwaway. 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 spirit changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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