The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next dayspring, the agent in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the Night. He let me have it away that the FBI was reducing the act of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit flighty, I felt very well with it.

We began to open the security department shutters and appropriate the morning daylight to participate the house. I asked John to go back to finding a party to supplant all the windowpane in the house with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof Windows. He told me that he had a troupe already in intellect. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the night, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the pool house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my phone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of umber and headed to the business office to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen tabular array. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to pass water omelets. I asked for just a basic high mallow omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

My darlings Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the cheek of Bobby and Sammy.

Out of the blue, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"Wild dark eh ?"Fred asked.

"Yep, that's an understatement,"I replied.

With his tablet in his hand, King John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelette fully loaded except for hot peppers. Bobby smiled and said it would be fine, he would sustain it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potato and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fried onions and spud ?"I ask.

"Yes, would you like some of them as well ?"Bobby asked smiling.

"No, I think that I would wish to just sit here and sense them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably luscious,"I say smiling.

After a few bit pretty much the quietus of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the charwoman kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety last night.

"Oh no lady, you need to thank Saint John the Apostle, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agentive role that took care of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several of the Lady saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in finis dark, but you need to thank David. He led the unanimous house. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the family to be prophylactic. He is the real hero,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and kisses me and give thanks me for keeping both her and Fred condom. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelet. I had to admit, John the Divine's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to finish the whole affair asking for a second one.

"John, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bountiful than any of the pregnant madam, slacken down a bit and at least bask your food for thought,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to possess some of the fried potatoes and onion with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from last nighttime now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play time and I would guess that the other madam BJ and Danni will feel the same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

"Well, I think that I'm good for it, so put it on my tab. You know I'll pay up,"I say smiling at her.

As everyone is getting their omelet monastic order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the latent hostility gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling laugh, poking at each early. In a Word, we are back to normal.

I see people eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal act. Those who are supposed to be at their jobs, to go there today as if we didn't have a security issue. I ask Dakota to go speak to the broker outside our front door to see if we may feel the former agent's breakfast. She gets up and psyche to the front door.

The CG boy are putting the security system shutters up on the cover face of the planetary house and the porn Twin and Belinda are sitting and eating, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool home. Allison tells me that Justin instance already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to ensure everyone's safe. She tells me that he felt good here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a orotund BBQ and will give birth lot of members of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some pointedness today or tonight to put on their bathing suit of clothes and let me look. John, of grade, offers his service of process as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn counterpart and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go shift right now. I remember seeing the porn similitude in a bikini at one head, but I just want to make sure as shooting that it is syndicate friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing courtship at all. She usually just float naked as we have the pond that are not useable to anyone outside of our Bill Gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and buss me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so favorable to encounter individual that takes such in effect guardianship of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

Dakota, Diane, and Jill all say that they need to buy new swimsuits as well, so now that makes at to the lowest degree four ladies needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to aim or Walmart for the new suits. I feel three playful slap on the back of my fountainhead. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

"St. David, I don't think you chose the right stores,"Sammy says laughing.

As multitude finish up their omelette, they head off to get ready for work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agents are in the process of shift alteration and the ones that have been on all night are heading home. The ace coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special Agent Fernandez.

"Special federal agent Fernandez, good morning,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to forebode me limited agentive role Fernandez every clip ? Don't you ? Just ring me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couplet of head. low, how many factor will be here ? I've got my chemical group heading back to piece of work and resuming their normal bit unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your normal life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't affect your life. We're only going to have a total of 4 factor at your residence. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some labor stinger as he is getting pressure from his foreman, which is pattern in the FBI. His hirer are saying that since you have tremendous riches, you certainly can afford to pay for your own protection,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely flop. Let's send even the four agents back to the office and I'll take care of our security system. I'm sure there are more important guinea pig that these broker could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the party boss for allowing your agents to protect me and my class,"I tell Jose.

"You said you have a second question,"Fernandez says to me.

"Um, oh yeah, is there an count on headcount coming to Sat's shindig ?"I ask.

"Um, well, I'm kind of embarrassed to say, but almost 100. 61 factor plus home,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not enough people. 61 factor plus one takes us to 122, plus kids, we should be closer to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

"Well, that's what I was told,"Fernandez tells me.

"spring me someone to speak to about this then,"I tell him.

"well, police chief Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a direct dial number for me to progress to out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll textbook it to you this sunup after we hang up."He tells me.

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your endearing wife this Sabbatum. Oh, by the way, what is your wife's name ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"fountainhead, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Saturday,"I tell him as we end the phone call.

In just a couple of minutes, I get a text from Fernandez with skipper Monahan's conduct telephone dial number and a note to not admit where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get make for work. I take my headphone and head to the sleeping room. I plug my phone back into the charger and strip down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to conjoin me in the rain shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock shadow looks pretty full on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to take a limo. We certainly have enough car to get to forge. I ask Sharon to give me a drive to the Hawk. She giggles and evidence me that she'll ‘ ride me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short time, people are coming out of their bedroom all fix for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedroom. Paula is all dressed and heads to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and nous to the Hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and headspring to the mortarboard as well.

Allison, the porn twins, and Belinda all head to the studio apartment to set about their day.

Dakota takes her car and drives BJ and Danni to the war hawk following Sharon's car.

Marcus and Donna point to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG male child, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would act from the office in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing lawsuit for Saturday. She wants to know if she should order of magnitude a car from the Black Car Limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good care of Mom, plus I was trusted that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of gild and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her lawsuit but may join the rest of the ladies to propose support and fashion commentary.

On the way to work, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's epithelial duct to listen to beef Box and our ‘ supporter'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their stock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positive outgrowth for the yr.

My speech sound buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"Hello, dearie, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE the pits ARE YOU DOING DAVID ?"I get from a very worked up Dr. Ronda.

"Um, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain,"I tell her.

"You're on the damn news show again. What the hell David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican small fry ?"she says in a very occupy tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"local anaesthetic news, canal 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chimes in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrongfulness. David had all of us safely inside the planetary house. Everyone who has a carry permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't tyke either they were all 19-21 long time old. They were trying to hurt either David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that reliable Saint David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my dear, it's dead on target, every word she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"Saint David, you need both a PR firm and a insistency secretaire, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

"Do you know anyone to suggest ?"I ask.

"Well, I ah…."Her articulation track off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have someone in mind. Spill it my darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her figure is Anita. She was an investigative newsperson and weekend anchor on the topical anesthetic news program. When she got significant with her firstly child and had lots of medical complications, and thus the station didn't renew her declaration. She lost the child and her husband divorced her. There were no rumors on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"Text me her contact information then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any idea what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract ?"I ask.

"Um, probably in the locality of $ 150,000 to $ 200,000,"she says.

"And how much is she making now ?"I ask.

"ZERO. She's really struggling. The lawyers took most of her saving in the divorcement. The ex-husband works but wants more alimony as he really didn't employment during their matrimony. Now, with virtually no deliverance left and no income she's heading down a oceanic abyss shadow hole. I took her grocery shopping just this past week to nominate for certain she had nutrient in the mansion,"Ronda tells me.

"Darling, when I hang up, transmit me her phone number and her address,"I tell her.

We end the birdsong. It isn't but three or four moment before my phone bombination with the data that Ronda was supposed to direct me. I see the address and ask Sharon to drive me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this early in the morn,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's reference in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this lady's address. It only takes about 10 arcminute before we are in front of her house.

I get out of the car and walk up to the front end door. Her pasture is unmowed, not completely out of mastery, but it's been a couple of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the buzzer. I wait for a pair of bit before I ring it again. Finally, I hear mortal stirring and stomping towards the door.

The threshold opens a crack. I see a gold chain that extends from the skeletal frame to the threshold with a adult female's face hiding half behind the door.

"hi Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of minutes ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your destination and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might stop by and visit with you for a distich of bit or puddle an engagement to see you at another time. If you are worried about me, call in Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as patrician and well-meaning as possible.

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain being taken off the doorway and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a wrapper and slider. She has not one drop of makeup on her face. A wedding band still sits on her third gear fingerbreadth on her provide hand.

"Anita, if you would wish to match me somewhere else or at another prison term, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

"No, just come in if you going to,"she says.

I step inside and she shuts the threshold behind me.

She points to a couch for me to sit on. I look around. The house isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indicant of any animals like dogs or cats.

I take a nates on the lounge. She sits in a full-strength back president.

"OK, I got your name. It's David Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

"I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to her answering her question.

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to think that the CEO of a multi-national potbelly just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the dawn. Yeah, I get that all the meter,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my pocket and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in forepart of Anita, at her firm. She doesn't believe I am who I say I am,"I tell her.

I put the phone on speaker so we both can hear Ronda.

"St. David, I didn't give you her contact information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through enough. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on speaker phone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you verify to her that I am exactly who I say I am,"I ask the Doc.

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will ask to collect,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press secretary and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the pure candidate for him and his ship's company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you reckon I would be unspoilt for that. You saw me last week, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a diminished mend of stormy weather. I'm oblation you a modest bit of aid. David's a soundly guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a niggling bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"wellspring, he is cute,"Anita says with a low smile crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this morning. It will bring you to my federal agency at the mortarboard business district. We'll go have tiffin and you can distinguish me about yourself. I'll tell you about me and my wife and the company. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can do to some arrangement for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a tremendous Italian eating house,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her brim, not just the hint of a smiling, but an factual ear to ear grinning. I put my deal out to shake her deal and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and head out.

I walk down the walkway to the car where Sharon and John the Divine sat patiently.

"Well, you weren't in there long enough to recreate with her. Is she coming over to the house tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty drawers. I have not asked her to come to the house to play tonight,"I say smiling. I see John in the plunk for buttocks smiling a big grin. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have lunch at the Italian Restaurant that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second trading floor. We walk through the crossover from the parking garage to the office building. I say hello to the security safety and the three of us get into the elevator and head teacher up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the impertinence before the elevator doors open. When the door do open, both King John and I wait for Sharon to choke the elevator.

"boss, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to have that caller fare over and throw us an estimation on the windowpane replacements, but you directed me to come to work,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the windowpane guys.

"King John, why don't you Uber back to the menage. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to resume this task only this morn, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to cull up John out social movement and have them consider him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo pick me up here and subscribe to me to Anita's house to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessary phone calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morning was routine and dull. Jennifer came over to me and we had a agile meeting. She has found three Sir Thomas More 40+ story office towers that are for sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third in Phoenix. All three are being sold because the real property company that owns them has fiscal motivation and is willing to part with them for a sum of $ 88,000,000 which is lupus erythematosus per unit than the first five. I tell her to do the good deal, but Saami affair apply : they pay for all the transfers, we get every man of paper regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copy of all contracts, entropy about parking and parking structures, entropy about security, cleaning crews, occupancy rates, and the salary of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will accord to it, we could probably come together the deal in a week to ten Clarence Day. I smile thinking about how often this party will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous district offices that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new buildings makes me consider of the district office that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the prexy of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"Hello Ms. Burger, it's me, David Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how things are going ?"I tell her.

"Well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot Sir Thomas More eating house to superintend as we have had three dominion director just quit with no notice. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Edward Calvin Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurant to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring freeze on per your petition,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

"That's what they say,"she tells me.

"Well, I know nothing of any hiring freeze. I'll aspect into this. However, tell me is there a couple of hoi polloi you would advocate that are fix to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am qualified to make that decisiveness,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to piddle any determination. I'm only asking for your judgement on who you might retrieve is ready to be promoted,"I tell her.

"wellspring, then Don Sir Walter Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in nifty numbers consistently. Both are marvellous trainers and develop mass consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their betimes 30's and both have a can-do position,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid judgement and end the call. I dial up the HR mass for the restaurant radical that handles the Dallas district.

"how-do-you-do, I'm looking for the mass that handle the HR for our Dallas restaurant chemical group,"I tell the ma'am that answers the phone, wrong, but answers.

"Um, let me look, hold on a moment. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on cargo area, I was listening to music and crappy euphony at that.

It takes a while before a gruff sounding lady picks up the telephone."Who are you holding for ?"I'm asked.

"The HR person for our eatery mathematical group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't throw out that type of data,"she tells me.

"well, I'm Saint David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

Suddenly the phone goes dead and I'm listening to a dial tone.

"What the fuck ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of drumhead around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an elevated voice.

Dakota comes into the office asking what I need.

"darling, I need the gens and direct dial number of the HR the great unwashed in our Dallas place for the restaurant radical. I want to bonk every bingle soul that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to take the air around the office.

I look over at chump Newberg's desk and see that it is still empty, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the turning point and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's patsy ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an answer."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call me directly on my cubicle telephone before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a jolly easygoing boss, but when I give focus, I do expect it to be followed unless there are prearranged condition that are agreed to.

Dakota comes up behind me and says,"I have your info. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

I look out the windowpane at the marvellous purview before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the names. There are only 12 names. 9 lady figure and 3 men.

I decided to set about at the top and direct dial the ladies one at a time.

The first one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the spokesperson of the lady I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the bit nor the third voicemail were the correct voices either.

On the fourth part and fifth phone call, I got the literal HR employee and neither of them was the chastise voice.

Not until the sixth birdsong did, I get the right person."hi Suzanne royal, it's David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't know how to bid you back,"she says to me in a very nervous tone.

"wellspring, OK. I can understand that. Out of curiosity, who made the determination to put a hiring freezing in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring halt on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you have an email or some sort of swear way for me to pass over down who might take put this bad musical theme out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memoranda was sent out by a D. McKenzie.

"Don McKenzie ? When was the memorandum dated ?"I say to her.

"Um, let's see. Two weeks ago,"she tells me.

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my government agency phone as I put Ms. royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant mathematical group, we had somebody quit out of our territory office in Dallas respective calendar week ago and yet they still have access to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

"Well, it sounds like HR never notified us that he had been terminated,"he tells me.

"Rob, please wait up a Don McKenzie and tell me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard Francis Scott Key being clicked away.

"Well, he is still receiving a paycheck. He hasn't been terminated. It looks as if a memo came through but was overridden by an HR individual, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and bespeak our legal team to send off a request to him for quittance of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a monolithic undertaking, how many More citizenry do you postulate to carry this ?"

"wellspring boss, maybe a XII ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to rent them or shift them off of other undertaking ?"

"I think we can change over about of those we need, but maybe charter like four or five. They don't have to be here in NY, they can be anywhere,"he tells me.

I let him know that I'm going to set him up with sufficiency masses to make this a less daunting task. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

"Hey Suzanne, sorry about that,"I say to her.

"No problem. Did you find the memo that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, tell me. What is Don McKenzie doing these days ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these Clarence Shepard Day Jr.,"she says.

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with access to our scheme even though he quit. Do you and he have some kind of social occasion going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"Well, Ms. royal in effect immediately, you are being terminated. Please gather your personal belongings and leave the premises. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not return to any of our prop ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The earphone goes soundless. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its St. David Greene again. Can you please dial into the security camera for the HR office of the eatery radical in Dallas ? I need to make sure that Ms. royal is taking her personal prop and leaving the dimension,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a couple of transactions before I see on my screen Ms. Royal talking to mortal. Her work force are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her keys on a chair by the front door. I see her through the window get in her car and stop number off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that position to consume their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to make water sure no one has access to this office,"I tell him. He says he will give soul take in aid of it in a couple of 60 minutes. I thank him for his severely work.

I put in a Call to Jill asking her to direct 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. Malcolm stock to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the gasbag by Mon at the latest.

Dakota comes into the position and tells me that the limo is waiting for me at the strawman door. I put my telephone in my sack and turn off my computer and head down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security system guard stops me for a second.

"Mr. Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your Director of Security is still looking for the great unwashed for his security team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air Force after being an MP for the past tense 6 twelvemonth,"He says to me.

I write down Roger Johnson's number and tell him to hollo Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limo. The device driver is waiting with the door open.

He already knows the savoir-faire before I even give it to him. Once again, Dakota has taken attention of everything that I need.

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver knows his way around and bypasses some difficult intersections.

When we get to Anita's theater, I get out and go back to the front door. I ring the bell shape again and this prison term a delightful womanhood wearing a conservativist top and skirt with Conservative blue low heel shoes. Her fuzz is completely different from what I saw this daybreak. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes hold of it and picks up her pocketbook as we leave her family. She locks the door behind her, and we walk arm in arm pile to the limo. The device driver is standing there with the door open waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

We head to Fred's favorite Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the restaurant. The owner sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal risky venture with my bosses'wife. The possessor laughed out garish, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the chair out for Anita. She sat down acting nervous as if we were on a first date and not just having lunch.

"Um, Mr. Greene, I have to apologize for the way I looked this daybreak. I don't even know why you came back to get me for lunch. I must have looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"fountainhead, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my exit father. second gear, who sits in their domicile that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a big corporation will be knocking on their door. I'm just felicitous that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

"OK, ‘ St. David'why did you seek me out ?"Anita asks.

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two specs of piddle. She is looking to take our lunch order.

"If you don't psyche, I'll just decree for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

"That's fine with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two home plate of spaghetti and centre sauce with several meatballs and a crank of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita smiles and quip her first joke,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine-coloured this betimes in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a day of the month,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was nice to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful smile, although I suspect that she hasn't had much rationality to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a date, although I'm sure that Ronda would challenge that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job offering at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job offer ?"

"Yeah, Ronda thinks you might be able-bodied to do the job that I'm in need of,"I tell her.

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a press secretarial assistant,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are wads of more qualified hoi polloi out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approval. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad portion and you feel like a dark swarm has settled over your life. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of cheerfulness for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a fade of garlic dough. The wait brings her the methamphetamine hydrochloride of wine and sets it down in front of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend anchor for the local tidings channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the baby. The station didn't regenerate your contract bridge and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had nix with either of you having any form of adulterous affaire, it was just an end to a turbulent matrimony,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"Damn Saint David, did she also tell you my initiative epithet as well ? She trusted didn't leave a good deal out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden name. Come to think of it, she didn't assure me your last name at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my married name, Stephen Collins Foster. However, at some peak, I would like to change it back to my maiden name of Negroid. But that costs money, so that will have to hold off,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract salary ?"I ask.

"well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that amount. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't renew my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a untried woman who didn't want to bear children,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not offer her something unaired to that money.

"wellspring, how about this then and I'm making this offer in force only until the end of the repast. How about I offer you a 5-year declaration at a 2-dimensional $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your driveway and there was no garage at your house only a carport. Oh, and you will of course of study change of location with my team when we go anywhere. You will throw the common boring material, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate credit add-in to charge up thing on as I don't want you paying for any troupe stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her eyes brighten up. I think that if John was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine shabu over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the cheek and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. nurse on. I know you're happy. I need an solvent,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

citizenry now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the eatery came to the table ready to talk about making love and spousal relationship. I had to stop him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out meretricious once again.

"So, she's going to be your work married woman,"he says laughing.

"Um, for sure. We'll outcry it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the shell of spaghetti arrive. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to conglomerate herself and start out to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the intellectual nourishment down and taking big gulps of her Chianti in between bites.

I just stay mute waiting for the common questions that would normally watch over, but either she was too excited or too thirsty as she stayed unsounded and just ate her food for thought. I signaled the waitress to bring her a second glass of wine, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's contact information so I may ship the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my earpiece and entered it directly. I texted Jill to name this somebody and let the law business firm know that we have offered Anita Stephen Foster a job as our new press escritoire. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the tiffin ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the completely way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the cryptical end of the pool,"I tell her.

She just reply,"Uh huh,"as the driver takes her home.

"May I come to see the office ?"she asks.

"Of trend. Mr. Driver, instead of taking Miss Anita home plate, could you take both of us to the office instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur modification steering and promontory towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the device driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the front doorway and we get out. The security department guard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can finger Anita is both nervous and excited at the same time.

We ride up to the top in silence, but she is clutching my arm tightly. I look at her, she is both smiling and has a bit of a worried spirit on her face.

When the elevator Melville Bell ding and the threshold open, I let her step out first.

whoremonger is standing right here. I swear that he can feel when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to take Anita around the function and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a smile and says,"New member of the playgroup, or does she have an real job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new press secretarial assistant smarty knickers,"I say giggling.

"And thus, you put her with John who I'm sure he's thinking ‘ how do I recruit this lady to the playgroup'?"Sharon says to me still giggling.

"wellspring, are you getting overjealous ? It form of speech sound like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful cleaning woman who wants to work with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"fountainhead, when you are looking for goodness people, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smile on my look. She just giggles some more, kisses me and channelise back to her desk.

I see John laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the storey with John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to replicate baulk that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. ancestry. I text Jill who replies,"see prior text my darling,"I read the reply and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to lunch and offered her a job as my press repository and she accepted.

Ronda replies,"guess I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smiling. I know in my heart that I love her and thank her for the many multiplication she has taken upkeep of all the family.

I get a text from Roger Lyndon Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality candidate for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air force play and currently lives in WA DC, which makes it easy to put him at the new edifice ‘ The bird of Jove ’.

I walk around the office floor and tap 18 people on the berm and ask them to bring together me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the group discussion room, I address all of them,"fountainhead, I have asked each one of you to join a John Major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to conduct a group that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly active and the photo we have on file lucifer up with the individual we are employing. In addition, we are to talk to each individual to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to gibe up the characterization we have on file with the person we have on the telephone set ?"I'm asked.

"Great question ! When you reach the person, you will change state on their camera on their laptop and swan what you see friction match the motion-picture show we have on file. Because I trust each of you, memory access will be given to this entire squad to our personnel records. Furthermore, if you have some question ask some personal questions such as their engagement of birth, who is their current boss, in what department did they start out with the party, matter like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A unlike person asks.

"Another effective question,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our troupe respective week ago was still being paid their earnings. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR masses who kept that person on the book and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

I hear some rumblings, but no one comes right out and says anything.

"Rob will specify everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be first seam detective, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up masses. We have More than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to secure that those being paid are the ones that are actually the one employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me squall Rob and let him know that he's got the horse here fix to cultivate,"I tell the radical. I dial up Rob on the phone in the league room.

"Rob, I have a marvellous group here with me aegir to connect your team and assistance do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's cuddle. Do you remember several month ago when we closed that eatery in Western Michigan ? wellspring, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the handler, nor the district handler. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these multitude money every payday for the yesteryear 4 month. How we've been doing that baffle board me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

"Bos, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can hear my own representative coming back to me,"Rob says.

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you hump that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference elbow room with me ready to get to work and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey gaffer, it's great. I do think we may ingest stumbled onto something that will economize us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you think with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you Sir Thomas More ?"I ask.

"Thomas More sir. If you can,"he severalize me, which really tells me we may own a major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an electronic mail with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with channelize telephone dial numbers and email savoir-faire. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that grouping, honest enough ?"I ask.

"You got it, honcho,"Rob says before disconnecting.

I see people looking around the room at each other.

"Now you see why this project is a top priority. Let me ask anyone here, do you mean that it's fair that you have had to work as backbreaking as you do for your paycheck and others are getting their paycheck without even doing one moment of work ?"I ask the group.

I get various masses at the same time say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellowness legal pad on the table asking everyone to print their epithet, their direct telephone dial phone number, and their email savoir-faire and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone live where the company's stemma damage is good now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his bridge player,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pouch and pull out a $ 100 billhook and slide it across the table to him. He smiles a big smiling as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's cracking ! Thank you for making me finger good about my survival of the fittest of all of you. You work hard for this company and I appreciate all of your hard oeuvre,"I tell everyone.

The yellow effectual pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some neat lines creating columns.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to make for whatever you're currently working on to a blockade full stop. If you can't then let your immediate supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate undertaking,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the yellow sound pad in hand.

"Sharon, my dearie, I need you for a mates of minutes,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a hot seat from the empty desk behind her for me to sit in.

"What can I do for you ?"She asks.

"I need you to input all of these people into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big labor. But I also need another 20-25 the great unwashed that I can trust to work on this labor, but matter here still need to progress as pattern. Maybe we have some we can intrust in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me do some sound song and I'll let you know when I have a mathematical group for you,"she tells me.

"Hey, try the Tampa radical. I have a guy down there that I want to speak to anyways,"I suggest to her.

I let her get back to her workplace and I push the chairman back into the desk behind her.

John finishes with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a long time, not just a dyad of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very fledged man.

The relaxation of the day is fairly routine. When the end of the day is near, John deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your tour go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"whoremonger ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman's gentleman,"she tells me.

"So, how about we go get you a new car ?"I ask.

"Um, but I haven't signed your declaration,"she tells me.

"You're going to sign it right ?"I ask.

"Of course of action,"she says.

"Then let 's get you a car now,"I say.

I call Dakota over to me."favorite, Anita and I need a ride to a car franchise,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this routine from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What type of car do you want ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a Ford Flex ?"Anita asks hesitantly.

"Certainly, let's go to the Gerald R. Ford franchise then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to hire a stop from the chequebook that is locked in her desk. I write in the scuttlebutt part"New car for Anita"and put the Christian Bible back under curl and key. I fold the chip up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to severalize her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the John Ford franchise. I get a small good deal on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how dainty it was to be at work after last night. I kiss her back and head to the elevators.

When the room access to the lift open, the ladies get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other masses on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the endorse floor, we get off and take a shit the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a decent heyday position only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door open for her then ran around to hold Dakota's door open, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's oculus grew big observance Dakota and me in a lip lock.

"Um, David, aren't you married ?"Anita asks.

"Yes, I am, why ?"I ask knowing the question that is coming before she even asks.

"fountainhead, this beautiful lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

"Yep, that's right, she's not,"I say to her.

"No, he's my Daddy !"Dakota added making Anita even more confused.

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, David is the sire of my infant. His wife shares him all the metre with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more mix up with the new information.

"Um, David, I'm lost,"Anita tells me.

"Well, let me see if I can clear matter up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's type marriage. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a small fry, but she decided that I had the timbre that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My married woman Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My married woman Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane lady that I met today that works for Jennifer. She's pregnant as well, is that one yours also ?"Anita asks.

"No, that one belongs to your tour guide John,"I tell her.

She sits silent trying to suck what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership

"Oh, looking at that one. All blue angel. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the Modern sales representative and study it for a run thrust,"I tell her.

"Excuse me, who is the raw salesperson that is here currently ?"I ask this dainty Thomas Young lady.

"That would be me. This is my endorsement day here,"she says to us.

"Well, we would wish to lease that blue Ford Flex for a test parkway. Here are our permit,"I tell her as we both mitt her our driver's licenses.

It takes the sales representative a distich of minutes before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and buckle up she hands the keystone to Anita.

Anita put the car in movement and off we go.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Kitty Creamers. And you two are ?"she asks.

"The dame driving is Anita and I'm her Bos, David Graham Greene,"I tell her.

"Um, David Greene, I know that I've heard that epithet before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My husband and I watch that all the prison term. We're always looking for ship's company to vest in, although we are teeny tiny investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

"Well, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful Lady is my new mechanical press secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his show a couple of weeks ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my hubby will turn over out,"she says.

Anita pulls into the parking lot of the Edsel Bryant Ford dealership and smiles. I know what that smile means.

"Kitty, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a little patch, so what I'm after is your very upright ‘ out the door'terms that you can give me. I have no pursuit in the haggle outgrowth. If you give me a gravid price, I will write a check for the integral amount now and we should be out of here in to a lesser extent than an time of day,"I tell her.

pussycat gets up and point straight to her boss the finance director. They discuss for about 10 minutes. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line price is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the revenue enhancement and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take aim the deal. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance. I offer to pay for one twelvemonth of full reporting indemnity, which makes pool smile since she was capable to ‘ add on'to the cut-rate sale another $ 3500.

I write out the hindrance for $ 33,661, sign the stoppage and give it to pussycat. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few mo, the sales coach comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're buying a great vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm David Greene the one paying for it, and this is my press writing table Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the responsibility,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a real someone according to pot. She said she recognized you from her favorite display on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"Well, she did. You have an astonish sales rep there. She didn't dog us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this place in mind if I have any further employees that I must buy new fomite for. Out of wonder, could there be a break deduction if we were to buy additional vehicle ? I have a couple of others that I think need a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet program if you were to buy more than THREE vehicles all total,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that whoremonger could probably use a truck, Bobby and Sammy some variety of vehicle each and I haven't made up my mind about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Deutsche Mark Newberg at the office today. speculation he's not willing to make real money, he just wants to make atomic number 28 and dimes when he could be making K of dollars.

The Flex returns from new car get ready. kitten comes out with a pamphlet and all the paperwork neatly inside along with kitten's business card, one for each of us. The sales coach gave me his card with an explanation number on the cover to set out the process of fleet purchases.

"Well, my darling, will you throw me a ride home or should I holler an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's door open for her. She kisses me on the face and gets in and crumple up. I go around to the early position and get in.

She has no idea where I live so I put my name and address into the fomite's GPS. She heads off, but of course, it 's now close to 6:45 pm traffic is shitty. Obviously, Anita doesn't know any crosscut, so we travel very slowly to the Chateau.

When we turn down the private street, I hear the usual pant when she sees my home. The logic gate opens as one of the FBI recognize me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the battlefront threshold."Here you go sir, carlot to front room access Robert William Service, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another candy kiss on the cheek.

"Would you like to total in and contact the kinfolk ?"I ask.

"OH, I don't want to be any trouble,"she says.

"There's no trouble, you might even make out some of the kinsfolk,"I say smiling at her. I see her flavour of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the clitoris that turns the engine off.

I get out and walk around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the deal and go her into the house. Once inside, she sees St. John the Apostle immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of course Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

"Um, does everyone that works for you also live with you ?"she asks.

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a vast home, as you see, and I like to accept the multitude that I trust close by. We're a friendly mathematical group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to share each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nothing here for you to be anxious about. I'm not trying to recruit you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and narrate me that he made a enceinte ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet carrots and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least hitch for dinner since I ambushed you this morning time,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder joint before John and Diane take her by the script into the kitchen to sate her a plate with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and kiss me, each one on the lips. I give each one a hug and a squeeze on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a plate of food is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining mesa where she finds a seat about the midriff. John sits on one incline of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been friend for years.

"Hey, where are Mom and Fred ?"I ask.

"point to your sleeping room,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hall only to find Mom on a play bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, fancy meeting you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"quiescency in my bedroom. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

"And I'm guessing you have erotic intentions for me ?"I say smiling.

"Of course of instruction, I do sexy,"she says.

I lean down and set out to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her book binding and begin to lap at her muliebrity. While she is an one-time lady, she still has a fantastic body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to groan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and button.

Mom puts her hands on my head and pushing my look further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my lip. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD St. David, THAT FEELS SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few minutes I feel her blast my brass with a firm stream of lady juice. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my expression into her womanhood as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clitoris which makes her start.

I surprise her by sliding two finger into her pussy. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two fingers in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the thrusting of my finger continue.

"Fuck me, David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my hand, unbuckle my pants and let them fall to the trading floor. I take off my shirt and my boxer and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her break up pegleg. I line myself up with her love cakehole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my stopcock passing her cervix. I increase my jabbing and she increases her volume of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her peg up over my shoulder joint to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm jab with both speed and force into her kitty.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, formal, and pelvis.

I continue to eff her.

She cums a second time,"OH HOLY HELL, DAVID I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm identification number three.

"OH, MY GAWD, Here I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her middle ringlet to the dorsum of her head and her consistency just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big orgasms, I feel my own approaching. Something pinch my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hand and they both are standing in my doorway smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita smiling even more.

"OH, GAWD MOM, Here I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after Mexican valium into her wonderful pussy. It takes me a couple of transactions to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and tell me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, hypothesis Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the former play bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you for certain. I'm not trying to force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has zippo to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just fuck me, honcho,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slue down to begin lapping at her womanhood, but she blocks me and say me she just wants to be fucked.

I change posture and put my tool at the entrance to her fair sex. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulder joint and set out to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusts until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and osculate her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouthpiece.

I feel her dentition gently grab my bottom lip.

"OH GAWD, nookie, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY BOSS, THIS IS SO screwing AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into sexual climax identification number two,"fucking ME. holy place blaze, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own eubstance begin to tick off its own orgasm."Darling, should I pull out ?"I ask.

"No, I can't have babies anymore, so cum all you want in me,"she says almost out of breath.

I feel my sexual climax moments away,"OH sin, ANITA YOU FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a gallon of man succus into her. After I finish my orgasm, she kisses me passionately and puts her arms around me and pull me in tightly to her.

We lay in each other's branch for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the lav to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my good, this is the big bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just smiling and get up to join her in the shower where we have another stave of sex albeit a bit less emphatic this fourth dimension as we needed to be careful not to slue and decrease in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each other off and headed back into the bedchamber where I found Sharon waiting for me. I just smiled as Anita left the bedroom, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to drive home.

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able to hold your hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my vertebral column and saddle horse me for some great sex.

liveliness for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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