The Chauffeur ( # 46 ) Shopping for Christmas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up the following day, I was a bit stir. The approximation of Tony Jimmy Stewart coming to the office was very interesting. I spent a yoke of hour laying in bed thinking about what would bring Tony Stewart to our office. I do recall Sharon telling me that he was meeting another customer on a different base and took a slam that I might be available. My mind was wondering if I should have some lunch sent in or just have the group meeting and then ingest luncheon after he leaves.

Taking a shower felt skillful as I always miss the shower at this family, it's better than any hotel shower that I have ever felt.

Jill was still in bed sleeping when I headed to the bath. Oddly, Dakota spent the nighttime in her own bed. We had a wonderful carnal prison term together, but when we finished, we took a rain shower together and Dakota left the bedroom to promontory to her own bed, which surprised me. We really had a passionate session lasting more than 2 hours. We haven't had a school term like that for several workweek. However, I slept like a log after she headed back to her own bedroom.

When I finished my shower, I put on a prissy garb shirt and dress morass and a tie. I really didn't feel much like putting on a suit. Yes, it is Tony James Maitland Stewart, but he'll probably only be around for an hour or two.

I know that the 500 character of wine-coloured are also being delivered today. Hopefully, bathroom has decent troops to care the rescue. Amy will be here to help direct the military personnel as will Bobby and Sammy as one of the wine-coloured cellar doors is next to the main kitchen. The other doorway is following to the big kitchen.

In my fountainhead, I figured that at some full stop I need to send one of the chefs down to the cellar and take an inventory of everything. I also have the aim to try and figure out who is putting affair, such as the three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name. I know Sharon was working on it yesterday, but when she got home, she made no mention of what she found out if anything.

Once I was dressed, I headed out to the main kitchen. Sharon was already there as was Jennifer. Jennifer got up and poured me a chalk of pineapple juice. In my heading, I was still amazed at Jennifer's bonus check-out procedure. I know that she earned all of it, but it just surprised me.

Buying those figurines for Dakota made me palpate really goodness. I finally found something that made her happy. It was also nice to birth that conversation about her being very glad with Jill and I. The tarradiddle she told me about how cheap Bob was really surprise me. I get not spending huge measure on masses, but a $ 25 endowment circuit card was ridiculous.

The furniture that was brought in for Mom yesterday was a bit of a surprise. I really didn't pay very much attention to it, but Amy apparently did, and she thought that the furniture was beautiful.

As I sat there drinking my pineapple juice, I realized that I was athirst.

"Bobby, could you make me a cheeseflower omelet, some 1st Baron Verulam, and fried white potato vine, please ?"I ask him.

"Absolutely. It will take about 15 minutes. I hope that is OK with you,"he tells me.

"It will be exquisitely, thank you,"I reply.

As my omelet was cooking, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Donna, and Amy all came out. Amy was dressed in a duet of old dungaree, but the other four ladies all looked stunning.

"Paula, did you get a call from a chauffeur who works in Dallas ?"I ask.

"Yeah, he told me that you gave him your card and gave him instruction to bid me We had about an hour conversation. He seems Nice and really knows the limousine patronage well. While he won't know LA for a few workweek, he certainly could care our hotel to airport service in Black Car Limo. Since we don't know much about him, I'm not ready to tip our hand and let him go at Happy, Happee Limo,"she tells me. Her reasoning is sound and I'm glad that she has a good common sense of running the business.

"Hey, is that congressman and his married woman still use felicitous ?"I ask not expecting for them to still be clients.

"Oh yes, they are. In fact, they have upped their usance of the limo help from once every two calendar week to twice a calendar week now. They still have their small fetish ; she gets pounded while he sits in the vertebral column and jacks off. They are quite an interesting couple. They ask about you occasionally,"she tells me.

"Are they using the menu or still paying Cash ?"I ask.

"Oh, they LOVE the card since they play together. It keeps them from having to carry cash,"Paula tells me which surprises me. I would cipher with them being in California government, they would want something that isn't so easily traceable.

"How's Billy what's his name ?"I ask.

"Oh, he's go a material ass. He gets all indignant that Jill isn't uncommitted to be his personal sex toy. He keeps telling me that he should get a discount rate since he isn't getting the driver he wants,"Paula explains to me.

"Do we still have that expectant black lady…. what was her epithet ? Betty, no Bertha Bethune. Yeah, 300 pounds of unsatisfied sexual woman. I think you should turn her unleash on him and contribute him his stupid discount. Hell, tell him that I authorized a one-time discount of 25 %. I think Ms. Bethune will fuck him into entry. Does he still desire his pudding head British cigarettes……oh wait, he calls them grind doesn't he ?"I ask her.

"Oh yeah, thankfully we still make a pretty penny on those pillock smokes. But I like your idea about Bertha. Hey, why don't you bring her here one weekend ? I'm certainly she would love a shot at you. She likes Edward White bozo. She takes it as a challenge to try and bed them into compliance,"Paula says to me giggling.

"While I'm sure you would have a big jape at my disbursement, I'll pass on Ms. Bethune, besides, Dr. Ronda wants time with me. You know that, right ?"I say to her with a smile on my grimace. In all actuality, she is a handsome char, but her personality is very loud. I don't know why it is, but she's loud all the time.

"Hey, I have an approximation that I'm sure you will bump funny. How about we turn her loose on John the Divine ? Let's see who wins that engagement. My curvaceous sidekick or your overly horny lily-white guy loving driver ? My money is on John the Evangelist. Who do you think will win this one ?"I say to Paula laughing a bit.

"OH, my money is on Bertha. I've seen her take on three white guys and roll in the hay and suck each one until they were laying in the cover of the limo barely capable to proceed,"Paula says to me.

"Hey, we could make a bet. We put lavatory and Bertha together and see who outlasts the early one. If john wins, then I'll be your pet for a weekend. If Bertha wins, you have to fuck and go down on every woman I put with you for 24 hour,"she says.

"Um, one youngster point. Won't I do that anyway ?"I ask her.

"Yes, probably, but I get to pick the woman. You might find yourself having to please Bertha, her baby D'Andrea, and their Mother Shantae. This sounds wish fun to me. You, as good as you are, and three constantly horny black women. Two sisters and a female parent. I think before we agree, I should ask Jill and your moment married woman Dakota to see what they think,"Paula says.

"Hmm, well Paula if we're going to roleplay like that, then I need Thomas More recompense if Saint John the Apostle wins,"I say to her. I see her rolling her eyes at me.

"What do you think you need ?"She asks me.

"I don't know now. Let's talk about it tonight,"I tell her. She kisses me, passionately and squeezes my tool as she leaves the kitchen. I know that it would be a delightful 24 minute even if she did put all three of these melanise char on my list of people I would have to satisfy. I've never been with a black woman and the approximation of doing three, all loud and all big adult female is kind of exciting. Maybe I should just have Saint John and I take on the three women that Paula is backing.

However, just having Paula be my pet for a weekend really isn't all that much of a dirty money. Oh, I love to play with Paula, but that can happen anytime plus she's a willing submissive already. Certainly, I need to call up of meliorate compensation.

I see the prison term and head with John to his truck. He was storm that I jumped in the rider side of his fomite. Clearly, he isn't completely used to me needing to be driven around. He waits for a match of minutes and Jennifer and Diane appear and get into the back derriere of his truck. Quite honestly, I think that it surprised Diane to see me in John's truck.

"commodity morning ladies. You all look beautiful. Does anyone know who I'm supposed to fill at the office at 11 am ?"I ask everyone in the truck.

John Lackland tries first."Um, that cunning FBI lady, what's her name ? Oh yeah, Agent Longmire,"he says.

"Nope, adjacent person to suppose,"I say to everyone as whoremaster is traveling towards the office.

"Special agent Fernandez,"Jennifer says grinning and believing she is right.

"Nope, not him either,"I say. Now Jennifer puts on that pouty cheek just like Dakota. In my oral sex, I'm wondering if Dakota held a pouty case class.

Now it's Diane's number. She sits and ponders for a few minutes.

"Is it that guy who showed up to speak to you yesterday, but you and my fiancée had not returned from Dallas. I can't remember his gens, but it was Italian sounding. Um, Anthony something,"she says. I laugh she's right, but she's got the name all messed up.

"Close enough. It's Tony Jimmy Stewart,"I say.

"The NASCAR device driver ?"John asks.

"Yes, that one. He was meeting with someone in our edifice on another floor and decided to come up to our office to try and meet with me. Why I don't know. But since he's very well known, his face and name open a lot of doors and masses will read a get together with him even though there is no fitting. He apologized to Sharon yesterday, but truth be told, I think I know Sharon enough that she would have banged him right in battlefront of her desk,"I said to everyone in the truck causing everyone to express joy out meretricious and joke hard.

"Too bad Tony's married,"John the Evangelist says to me.

"What do you remember he wants to speak to you about ?"whoremaster asks me.

"You know, I've been thinking about that since we landed yesterday,"I say to John.

CHAPTER 2

Suddenly an LA city police car has its Light Within on behind us and is pulling St. John the Apostle over.

"John, just sit still. bun down your windowpane and keep both paw on the steerage wheel. resolve his query, but say yes sir and no sir,"I tell John quickly and quietly.

The ship's officer walks up behind John's vehicle. I see through the visor mirror that the officer unsnaps his gun and has his right bridge player on the weapon.

The officer comes to the driver's window.

"goodness morning officer, what seems to be the problem ?"John asks in a clear submissive tone.

"You ran through a stay light back a duo of cylinder block,"the officer says to John.

"I need to see your license and registration. How long have you had this truck ?"The officer asks John.

"Just a couple of weeks sir,"John the Divine says following my directions.

"How does a strong-armer like you afford a new truck ?"the officer says to John.

"Because I bought it for him,"I say to the officer who is obviously trying to tease John.

I whisper to John,"Remain calm. Just answer his dubiousness with yes sir, no sir,"I tell him. He nods his head.

"And who are you ? His Daddy ?"he says with some venom in his tone.

"Nope, I'm his foreman,"I say to the officer.

"Why don't you break out your ID then. I want to know what boss buys a hood kid a spic-and-span John Ford truck. What did this price you, about $ 50,000 ?"The ship's officer asks sarcastically.

"Actually, nearer to $ 65,000,"I tell him not backing down from his taunting tactics.

John hands the officer my ID.

"David Greene with an E. I know who you are. You're the one who got the best Lt. locked up because rich multitude don't like to follow rules. Maybe I should run you in for whatever I choose to and there would be goose egg you could do about it. What do you imagine about that Mr. Greene with an E ?"He says in a tone of superiority.

"I think you would be making a bad career choice. You ought to know that I have to a greater extent attorneys working for me than you have socks in your draftsman. How about we go chat with the US lawyer and get hold out what he thinks of your Lt. Horowitz ?"I say to him, not willing to back down. Jennifer is shushing me from the backward seat. John is trying to subdue a smile.

"Maybe I should cuff you and put you in the back of my pleasure craft, we'll see how laughable you are then,"he says to me clearly losing his aplomb. I believe it is prison term to go for the knockout.

"Officer, what is it, Irish potato ? You wear a body camera and recording, as well as your patrol car, has video. Don't worry my future telephone set call is to headwaiter Billings. You know him, don't you ? He's the maitre d' of LA police internal thing department. How do I cognize this ? Well, his daughter goes to college with the young Lady in the game seat. If you want to grant us a tag, fine we'll pay for the slate. However, if you want to try and strongarm me or any of my admirer, then you brought a knife to a gunfight. I don't back down from officers who are making poor career choices. Diane, please consume my earpiece and call Captain Billings. Let him know that military officer Murphy is trying to bully us because he doesn't want to understand that his buddy Lt. Horowitz dug his own grave and now Officer Murphy is doing the Lapp thing,"I say not backing down one bit. I reach into my shirt pocket and pull out my phone and helping hand it to Diane.

"Mr. Greene, with an E. I'll let you off with just a ticket today. However, you need to watch yourself, you never know when I'll be around watching and waiting for you to do something stupid. Here you go son, preindication on the bottom cable,"Officer white potato says to John.

I say to John,"John, please be sure that he gives us all four permit back,"

I hear Diane whispering to Jennifer that she can't find a senior pilot Billings in my headphone contacts. Jennifer tells her to just shush.

military officer murphy waits for Saint John the Apostle to signalize the ticket before he tears it off and hands it and the four permit back to John.

"Mr. Greene, with an E, have a dainty day,"He says to me clearly with sarcasm in his voice.

John Lackland sits in the driver's rear looking at the ticket. It says he ran a red lighter and failed to yield. Although it is only one ticket, he wrote it as if he was giving John a jailbreak.

John rolled up his window and handed me my license back and handed the noblewoman back theirs.

"Um, David. I thought you told Saint John the Apostle to be hush and say yes sir and no sir. You realize that you nearly got all four of us arrested. Then what would Tony Stewart say ?"Jennifer asks.

"fountainhead, I didn't want John to pop off to the officer. However, I wasn't going to earmark him to bully Saint John the Apostle. If toilet ran a stop light, then ticket write the ticket and move on. But he clearly was waiting for John hoping that he could intimidate St. John into doing something pillock,"I say to Jennifer.

"Well, if he had arrested us, I would have been pissed at you David,"she tells me.

"David, where's captain charge number on your contacts ?"Diane asks me.

"There isn't one there darling. I just wanted him to imagine that I had one. I only know of police captain Billings because Donna told me that she works part-time in our birdcall center. She's an average gal who doesn't get nifty reservations. The call marrow is just a parttime job to her. However, when Donna did the background baulk on her Daddy's epithet popped up and we knew who her Father of the Church is. I'm still going to call in our marvelous skipper. I don't want Officer tater to get away with stuff like that. He is making a bad epithet for early wonderful officers,"I say to both Diane and Jennifer.

whoremaster is smiling from ear to ear."nookie Saint David, I was certain you and I were going to gaol, you didn't back down from him. How did you know that he wasn't going to arrest us ?"King John asks.

"I didn't. However, let me founder you my thoughts about bullies. You don't back down from them, but you also don't antagonize them,"I say to John.

"But David Greene……with an E…. you did antagonize him,"he says to me.

"Well, sort of. However, when I pointed out that he wears recording television and sound recording and his car has picture transcription, it made him recollect. He can't tell a story different than what happened. Once in a while, technology does make for for the good guy,"I say to John.

"Well, this has been a weird morning so far. I'll be happy when we get to the agency,"Gospel According to John says to all of us.

"Hand me my phone please,"I say to Diane.

She hands me my phone. I dial up the Police Department.

"Captain Billings please,"I say to the person who answers.

Although it takes a few minutes, I get the Captain on the phone.

"This is Captain charge. Who is calling ?"He says.

"Captain, my name is David Greene. I want to secernate you that I and my group were just pulled over by an officer Murphy and I got to tell you his bullying tactic were not that amusing at all. Apparently, he is a fan of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz and he believes that I have something to do with his hitch. All I am asking of you is to watch his video and audio recorder. bring in your own determination and act accordingly,"I tell him.

"Mr. Greene, why does your name sound familiar to me ? Do I have sex you somehow ?"He asks me.

"Well, your daughter workings for my company in our margin call shopping center. I know that she only works part-time because she is working hard going to college. How is she doing in school ?"I ask him.

"OH yeah, that's where I know your name. You run Jaxson, Inc. She's doing mulct. It is overnice that your caller is willing to knead around her school day schedule,"he says to me.

"Well, we are felicitous to have her working for us. Again, delight check the picture and audio of officer Murphy. Thank you, sea captain, for your sentence,"I say to him. We end the call and lav can't bellowing or laugh any louder.

intuitive feeling as practiced as I was at that point, I dialed up Paula.

"My darling, the bet is on. John and me against your three big pitch-dark charwoman. If you win you can name your triumph winnings, but if I win then John and I get to call our prize,"I tell Paula. I can hear the jumpiness in her vocalism when she agrees with me on the bet. John, who I haven't told this to yet is looking at me with one eyebrow raised.

"john, here's the bet with Paula. She has three tumid black women, all of whom body of work for our limo company Happy, Happee limo. They basically fuck white boys into submission. They are always horny and are garish for no good reason. Paula doesn't believe that you and I can take them on and that they will run out of steam before you and I do. Now it will be three women against you and I. However if/when we win we get to name our profits from Paula. However, if we lose we become Paula's sex toys for 24 hours. Do you think you can handle this bet ?"I ask him. I see him looking in the rearview mirror at Diane, but I hear nothing from Diane, so I'm guess she is basically ok with the bet.

"David, you know that I'm going to receive a video camera. One way or another, this should be really, really great,"Jennifer says to me. In my read/write head, I know that she is right. However, I'm determined to NOT lose. Maybe we need to have a condition that when one someone falls asleep, then they are out of the bet and will be considered to ingest lost. However, if their partner is still going then the second person ( or 3rd person ) is still representing their team.

Thinking about it being filmed, makes me wonder about who should run the video. Then it hits me……Allison. She does that for a living. Now, where to hold the contest ? My maiden instinct was to use the two period of play beds in my bedroom, but I think that a completely lot of people will want to watch. Maybe we can experience the two play bed from my room moved to the TV room. We can put on some great music and go to Ithiel Town on each other.

When we finally get to the war hawk, Saint John goes into the parking garage to park. He is able to find a close daub on the second gear storey of the service department. He parks his truck and we all walk over to the tower. As we were standing at the lift doors, I see Diane looking at John.

I interject,"Diane if you don't want John to participate in my bet, then that is fine,"I say to her.

She thinks before she says anything to me,"David, you know me. I'm not mad about this bet, in fact, I'm pretty certain you and he will win the thing. What I can't understand is what you will really derive if you two win this bet ? It doesn't sound like you will win very much so I wonder why do it then ?"Diane says to me.

"Pride. We would like to say that we were able to make on three well-known charwoman who have a huge sex drive and yet we fuck, sucking, and played with them until they couldn't go any longer. Paula says that the two that piece of work for well-chosen have huge sexual drives and then throw in the mother and it is a real sexfest,"I tell Diane. She thinks about what I said and shrugs her shoulders telling both can and me that she's fine with whatever we chose to do.

"Diane, let me ask you then. Who do you think will win the bet ?"I ask not really knowing who she thinks will win.

"Um, truthfully ?"She asks.

Once she said that I knew she thinks that the three pitch blackness charwoman will win. Even though both John and I are fairly well endowed, she believes that the black ladies will be capable to pull the bet out.

I didn't say anything as we rode up to the top of the mortarboard. When the Vanessa Bell dinged, we all stepped off. Jennifer took me by the hand and whispered in my ear that she believes that toilet underestimates how good of a shag he is and coupled with me and his wishing to try and please me we together will dominate these horny big cleaning lady. I kiss her and get out her to me as I find that to be a dandy compliment.

Sharon is over at her desk reminding me that I have about 90 minute until Tony Stewart will arrive.

"Saint John the Apostle, will you delight call your friends that are helping us with the wine-coloured saving and make certainly they are there ready to work, please,"I ask him to check.

Gospel According to John picks up his phone and starts dialing. I head to my situation and turn on the computer.

Once again, I see peck of ‘ read-only'e-mail. I scan through them for the extra to wipe out them. I get up from my desk and take the air out to Sharon.

"Darling, please let me know as soon as Tony Stewart shows up. I don't really want him to sit and wait. Once I am with him hold all my birdsong unless God himself calls to tell me something, Ok darling ?"I say to Sharon.

john leans his question into my office to ask if I need anything. I tell him, not right now. I do ask about his crew for the subject of wine. He tells me that they are at the Chateau, but the hand truck isn't there yet. I tell him to call Bobby or Sammy and have them pretend some food for his Friend. Once the food is ready, the wine-colored will register up, it's just potato 's law.

"John, shut the door, please. I want to talk to you,"I tell him. He walks over to the door and closes it and takes a butt a dyad of seats away from me.

"number one, are you ok with being in this sex bet with the three declamatory melanise cleaning lady. Two of them work for us in Happy, Happee Limo. According to Paula, these woman can hump a Andrew D. White boy into entry. Now the one-third madam is the former two mother. So it is basically Mom and her two daughter. I'm reasonably sure that I can admit my own, but I wonder how you feel about participating in the bet,"I say to John.

"wellspring, I'll render it everything I got. I've never been with a black cleaning woman, so I'm not sure what to await,"he says to me.

"There's not too often remainder. However, they are all big ladies, when I say big lady each one is at least 300 pounds. They are all loud, which many blackness women are tatty. These three get really turned on by doing White guys. I figure that the day before the bet we need to just rest up and not do anything. We should get some sleep. We should eat a proficient repast, maybe one or two of Bobby's omelette with some potatoes and a yoke of specs of pineapple succus. We will want to try every joke we know about satisfying a woman. When they tell you that they are about to cum, do not break off until they beg you to do so. decelerate your cycle down and don't cum too quickly. I want to win this. We haven't finalized what the stakes are, but I'm sure Paula will have something up her sleeve and don't let her have access code to any open glasses of potable. While I don't think that Paula will bow to that level of a bet, let's just not witness out by passing out from something being put in our drink. Does any of this shuffling mother wit ?"

"Yes, sir it does,"he says to me. I know in his bosom and in his head, he will do everything he can to win the bet. Of all the masses that I know, I put my money on Saint John. Maybe if this was a co-ed bet, I would put money on Dakota, but for a guy, it must be bathroom. The CG boys can eff, but I don't know if they can hang with the tumid black women.

I pull up some forgetful porno videos of boastfully black women being fucked. I spin my reckoner around to John and tell him to watch a brace so he gets the melodic theme of what he will be up to.

"John, we haven't set a appointment, but I'm sure Paula will agitate for Saturday night making it like one of our play parties that have gone south the past couple of times,"I tell him. He takes the laptop and watches a couple of videos. He seems interested, so that's at least a good thing that he's not disgusted.

As Saint John was finishing watching his back black-market woman video, Sharon came to the doorway and tells us that Tony James Maitland Stewart is here to see me.

"Please walk him here to this office and bring him either coffee or water please,"I say to Sharon.

"John let's turn the information processing system off,"I say to him. He hits blockage and closes the computer window and shuts the laptop.

I see Sharon walking Tony Stewart to my office door. I stand up and take the air towards the door.

"Sharon, thank you for bringing Mr. Stewart to my billet. Mr. Dugald Stewart, can we get you some java or maybe some piss ?"I ask him.

"Some water would be fine,"he says to me.

"Sharon will you delight bring Mr. James Maitland Stewart, lavatory, and me each a nursing bottle of water,"I say to her.

"Absolutely sir,"she says to me.

"Thank you, Sharon,"I say.

I extend my deal to Mr. Stewart and we shake hands. I introduce King John as my assistant. John also extends his hand to Mr. Stewart and they shake manus as well.

"Mr. Stewart, what can I do for you ?"I ask him.

"well, for starters you can prognosticate me Tony,"he says to me.

"OK Tony, what can I do for you ?"I ask again.

"I would like for you to patronize a race team. Now, before you make any saltation, right now I'm talking about one of our truck teams. Currently, we have lost 4 John R. Major presenter and I thought with the tremendous size of it of your companionship that your company might step up and be the primary presenter for one of the teams,"Tony says to me.

Of course, I was a bit disappointed as I was hoping when he started with being a supporter he was talking about the fiend Cup series. I'm not against the truck serial publication, but I'm not sure that the amount of money of money will ingest a positive restitution for the investment.

"Tony, talk to me about the dollar mark total of investment you are looking for and If I sponsor a team now, is there a theory to be a sponsor of a team in the monstrosity Cup series ?"I asked.

"well, maybe and maybe not. Here's how it works. If you sponsor a squad then if or when a team in the Monster serial publication needs a master presenter, NASCAR will get going with the sponsors of the truck serial publication before going out-of-door to look for one. However, there is no way to know if any of the principal sponsors in the teras cup series will be leaving anytime soon. things change all the time. lease a look at Hendrik's Motor sportsman. jemmy Dr. Johnson, a multi-time series winner just lost Lowe's and signed a biennial great deal of Ally Financial. You just never know when things are going to exchange. Now there is always a small one-car team that you can shoot over the principal sponsorship. There is even being a car owner if Jaxson, Inc. chooses to do such a affair. However, I would recommend to start off as a primary presenter and then resolve if any of this works for you and your company,"Tony tells me.

"Tony, I know it's getting close to lunchtime. Can I buy you lunch ?"I ask him.

"Thank you, but no thank you. I already have an appointment with another potential sponsor. Why don't we spend some time talking some more next week or even in two weeks ? I like that you aren't automatically against being a principal sponsor. adjacent meter we meet, I'll bring you more than info on being a primary feather sponsor and the difference between half a yr presenter and a full class sponsor. Does that sound OK ?"Tony asks me.

"That sounds just finely Tony and following metre I'll buy lunch,"I say to him.

"Wonderful. Well, Saint David, it's been delicious to have a schmoose with you. Here's my car, give me a call and let's set something up for the near future,"Tony says to me as he hands me his card.

King John hands him my identity card which he puts in his shirt pocket.

We stand up and shake mitt as I walk Tony to the lift. I glimpse over at Sharon and I see the lustfulness in her eye, but she is a professional and stays at her desk.

When the elevator doorway open, Tony steps on pushes the button of the storey he is heading to and off he goes.

I walk over to Sharon's desk and pull up a chair to chat with her.

"So, I'm guessing you are pretty horny now with Tony just leaving,"I say to her smiling.

She smiles back at me,"Hell yeah. He's a lump of a guy. I'd do him pretty much anywhere,"she says as she's giggling.

I get up and walk over to Diane and pull a chair over and sit down at her desk.

"Why hello favourite. How goes things ?"I ask her. Her face has that ‘ oh tell on'look on it. I know it is because I have never sat at her desk before. Anytime I have wanted to speak to her, I have called her into my office.

"Darling, Dr. Ronda tells me that you missed your appointment this workweek. What happened ?"I ask her.

She looks down at the floor and really doesn't say anything.

"Seriously Diane, what happened ? Did you forget ? Did I work you too much and you didn't get a chance to go away here on time ?"I ask.

"I forgot. I let things get away from me and I tried to fascinate up here and before I knew it, I had missed my assignment,"Diane says to me.

"Well, here's what's going to take place. I'm going t make another appointment with Dr. Ronda and either John or myself will carry you to that appointment. I want you and the baby to be safe, are we clear ?"I ask her.

"Yes daddy,"she says to me. I really care for her and I don't want anything to happen to her or her child. I know if something would happen to the baby John would go off the cryptic end and I don't want that I care for him, and Diane too much.

I lean in and rustle in her ear that I really care for her. She cups my face and kisses me passionately.

I look at the clock and make up one's mind to call Ronda. I need to set up two date for Diane and Dakota. I'll have to deal with Jill's appointment later.

"Ronda, my darling, when are you going to be done so I get to put my hands on you ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, since you asked me and I'm really horny, I'll close up shop now and meet you. Where are you, lover ?"She asks.

"I'm at the office, wan na hail by and pluck me up. pit, if we time it right, we can know on my desk, how does that sound ?"I say to her. I don't know what it is but all that lecture about fucking the three big black charwoman has me very horny.

"devotee, I'm on my way. Don't let any of those other women that you play with taking advantage of your beautiful cock until I get there and get you first,"she says to me. I feel my cock getting severe already.

I look at the clock and decide that everyone should go family, that way when Ronda gets here, we can fuck on my desk.

"Darling, head on over this way. I will be waiting for your delicious snatch for me to eat and fuck,"I say to her.

"I'm on my way. Be ready to bonk me when I get there,"she says.

"No trouble, I'm prepare right now,"I tell her. We end our telephone set call.

I walk around the office telling everyone that they have worked hard enough today and it is sentence to go dwelling. Everyone is very glad. Jennifer and Diane gather their stuff. Sharon does as well. John doesn't know what to do. I tell him to just head back to the Chateau as Dr. Ronda is coming to see me. Saint John smiles. He remembers a few twenty-four hour period ago when Ronda went with me and Dakota told everyone that Ronda and I were fucking like gamey schoolhouse teenagers, which made virtually of the cleaning woman giggle.

CHAPTER 3

It took Ronda about 45 bit to get to our business office. When I heard the elevator gouge, I knew it was her. I stood there waiting with open air arms as she stepped off the lift. Immediately we began a passionate make-out session. I began to unbutton her blouse. She pushed her munition forward to allow the blouse to fall off her trunk. I unhooked her bra. Again, she let it fall off her eubstance as well.

I took her by the paw and walked her to my office. I lifted her up and sat her down on my desk. I gently pushed her backward laying her down. I unsnapped her drawers and all together, I pulled the bloomers and panties off of her. She laid there looking so beautiful. I unzipped my own knickers and shed both my pants and my boxers. I lifted my shirt and E. B. White tee shirt off of my chest.

My cock was rock hard. Her easygoing hired hand wrapped around it. I leaned in and put my custody underneath the back of her thigh to get out her soundbox towards me. I parted her legs putting her ankle over my shoulders. I pulled her towards me again, the oral sex of my peter lined up with the opening night of her snatch. Slowly, I pushed myself into her. I heard her moan almost instantly.

I pulled her towards me as I thrust myself into her as far as I could get. I pulled out almost all the way but then slammed myself into her. She let out a gravid gasp as my humanness pushed its way into her almost mercilessly. I kept thrusting in and out repeatedly causing her to orgasm over and over.

"Tell me you love me, Ronda,"I said to her.

"OH GAWD St. David, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH. I WANT YOU TO PUT A babe IN ME. brand ME A MOTHER. I TRUST YOU Sir Thomas More THAN ANYONE ELSE ON THIS satellite. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says almost breathlessly.

I am thrusting into her with stop number and passion causing her to have a stuttered breathing. I can see her moaning almost uncontrollably. I know what's coming. I see the glaze over her center, her hint almost nonexistent. I thrust one final time making my manhood go as mysterious into her as I can. I watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head teacher and she goes limp. I call her name, but there is no response. I have done it again, the first time in quite a while. I have fucked Ronda unconscious.

I reach towards her and slap her hard across the fount which causes her to take on an enormous gulp of air. I feel her purulent cramp around my rooster. She is looking at me with a languorous look. I can finger her orgasming over and over. I lean into her and tell her how much I love her. She has this far away look and this smile.

I go back to thrusting very hard into her. I can feel her body peaking once again."OH GAWD David, I LOVE YOU SO a good deal. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO GAWD DAMN HARD. YOU DON'T even KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU,"she says to me as I feel her cunt orgasm hard. It clenched around my cock and milks me like a cow milking machine, only pleasurable.

I keep up my fast-paced fucking. I want her to orgasm again before I cum mystifying inside of her.

"COME ON RONDA, TELL ME YOU LOVE ME AND LET ME PUT A infant IN YOU,"I say to her. At this point, her eye are spinning almost as if they were expansion slot machine wheels. I'm fucking her with all I have. I know she is just seconds away from hitting another peak.

"OH shucks Jacques Louis David. I LOVE YOU SO practically. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, SO DAMN HARD. I LOVE YOU,"she says as I feel her slit drench my stallion putz and orchis area. As I continue to thrust into her hard, I finally feel that delicious twinge telling me I am about to orgasm into my lover.

"OH GAWD RONDA, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN a great deal AS WELL. I'M PUTTING OUR BABY inside YOU right hand NOW, Hera I CUM,"I say to her as I orgasm rope after rope of baby juice into her. I feel her exhale as I shoot Sir Thomas More cum into her that I think that I have ever shot.

We continue to squeeze as I orgasm once again just present moment later."RONDA Here I CUM inside YOU AGAIN. I LOVE YOU RONDA,"I say as my turncock continues to explode all of my cum into her.

It takes various minutes for both of us to settle down. I take her mortise joint off of my articulatio humeri and let them fall by my side. I pull her up to me and buss her passionately. In my head, I feel as if I just put a child into Ronda. I really don't know, but I do feel as if I did.

I feel Ronda beginning to gather her senses once again. Oddly, I'm not deflating. I feel as if I could fuck her some more and cum once again. So, I decide to extend fucking her which takes her totally by surprise.

"OH GAWD DAVID, ARE YOU FUCKING ME AGAIN ?"She says as I continue to thrust my stopcock into her confection and luscious pussy.

"YES deary, I'M FUCKING YOU. I WANT YOU TO take in MY BABY BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"I say to her just before I shoot another magnanimous load of orgasmic juice into her. At this stop, I feel my hammer sliding in and out of her very full-of-the-moon pussy. Full of my baby making juice. Finally, after I cum for what spirit like several moment, my hammer begins to puncture. I finally withdraw it from her cum filled snatch. When I withdraw my cock, I look down and see a steady watercourse of my cum flowing out of her.

I sit her up, put my weaponry around her and begin to snog her as passionately as I can. She is responding but telling me that she loves me and she knows that we just made a infant. I hold her for what seems like a one-half hour just telling her how much I love her.

As our breathing take to normal, we decouple and walk naked to the bathroom to clean up. As we walk into the bathroom, we both begin to giggle. We have just baptized our office staff, well, my place. I walk up behind Ronda and put my weapon system around her and aspect at her in the mirror. She is so beautiful, and I tell her so. She laughs at me telling me that I need to let my eyes checked.

I don't know what it is, but when I cum shortly afterward I must pee something vehement. Of course, now that I'm holding Ronda, my body tells me that I must pee. I head over to one of the urinals and set out peeing. I apologize to Ronda who laughs at me and ask if I remember what she does for a living. When I was done, I washed my helping hand and put my arms around her once again hugging and kissing her.

We both clean up ourselves. We leave the john walking hand in hand, naked to my spot to get dressed once again. I put my clothes back on. I sit down in my chair and put my shoes on watching her dress. I just think to myself how beautiful she is and how smart she is. The baby will be gorgeous and wicked smart.

"Hey darling, do you give plans for the rest of the evening ?"I ask her.

"No, my dear, I don't. Why do you ask ?"

"Take me Christmas shopping. I need to get getting some done and I would really like your legal opinion or your help, so I don't end up getting stupid gifts for my group,"I tell her. She nods her chief that she will assist me as she finally buttons the live on button of her blouse. I resist but I could easily get backbreaking again and go back to fucking her. I just sense that horny tonight.

I walk around the government agency as Ronda stands by the elevator doors. I turn off all the visible radiation and turn off a few computers that were left on. When I get everything turned off, I end up at the elevator with Ronda. I put my arms around her and kiss her passionately telling her how much I love her. I also tease her a bit that she has joined the club….the fucked unconscious mind club.

"No way. Are you telling me that you fucked me unconscious ?"she asks.

"Yep that's what happened,"I say to her. She just shakes her headland and lays it on my shoulder as we step onto the elevator. Ronda pushes the 2nd-floor button and down we go. One of the nice things about being 90 min later than anyone else is you ride the elevator directly down and don't usually have any stops. When we get to the bit storey, the doors open. I wish the security measures guard good night and we walk hand in hand out to her car.

I hold the driver's doorway unresolved for her. She gets in and warp up. I walk around to the passenger side and get in. Once I'm all buckled up, she starts the car and off we go. She tells me she has a brace of entrepot in psyche. I just lean the death chair back and knock off the window to get some tonic air, well as fresh as it will get in LA.

It only takes her about 20 minutes to take me to the first store she has in mind for us to Christmas shop in. It is a quaint minuscule shop with lots of high-end curio figurines. We go inside and look around. We see this pair of figurines that although they are porcelain, they look exactly like Mom and Fred. Ronda and I both giggle and I paw the figurines to the sale madam and ask them to be wrapped separately which she does.

Ronda is looking around but really doesn't see anything that jumps out at her. When the sale lady is done wrapping the figurines, I hired man her my citation lineup to pay for them. She rings them up and has me contract the receipt and then she hands me my credit card back.

Once the dealing is all finished and the two little gifts are put into a bag, Ronda and I walk down the sidewalk to another store. Inside this one, I see lots of infant items, including go-cart, swinging, crib and tons of baby wearing apparel. Ronda helps me pick out three cribs, three swings, and three pusher. Actually, we end up getting 6 strollers, three umbrella type, and three full-sized type. We decide not to get any sister clothes as when each mother has her babe rain shower, they will get many outfits.

I ask the salesperson to envelop all the loge and have it all delivered to my house. The Lady tells me that there is a $ 25 complaint per piece of music for delivery. I tell her never mind that I will get one of my fellow come pick it all up. Once it is all paid for, we walk hand in hand down the block to another computer storage. We look around in this store, but we don't see anything to buy. When we leave, we decide to walk back towards her car. Once we get there, we get in and she takes me to a serial of shops on Rodeo campaign. Again, we get out and head into three different stores only to find nothing. I pick up a yoke of affair and I get a squishy face from Ronda that tells me to put the token down.

Ronda takes me to the Microsoft store. When we go in there, I look around and see a couple of point that I could get for the great unwashed such as Amy. I pick up a top of the job tablet along with a set of Bose over the ear headphones. Ronda tells me that it really isn't all that personal, but I get it anyways for her. It's not going to be her only gift but I felt it would be a overnice stocking stuffer for her. As we were leaving the store, it dawned on me that I could get respective of the radical new vehicles. Bobby and Sammy could each use one. Paula, Donna, and Danni as well. I was thinking about maybe getting Ronda one as we have been riding around in her clean but old Lexus. I was thinking that a nice top end car, maybe a Mercedes would be the appropriate vehicle for Ronda.

As we were walking back to Ronda's car, I thought about the restaurant handler in Tampa that I liked. He was very pleasant and although I offered him the traveling position, he was very professional in pointing out that he wanted to stay in Tampa because that was where his home was located. I decided that I was going to get off him 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. Malcolm stock. I believe that he has earned that.

Mom posed a dissimilar dilemma. What do I get for a cleaning lady with the wealth that she has ? On a different banker's bill, I was thinking that maybe Fred would care 5 customs suit tailored just for him.

Jill also poised another number. Every metre she even hints of something, I go and get it for her. But I want to estimate out something that would be special just for her. Something that she doesn't have to hint at for me to get for her. I know that I will need Dakota's help on that one.

In my head, I thought that maybe a nice spa weekend for Tina and her female parent. The merely subject is where do I want to send them for this weekend. Of course, I could air them on a weeklong holiday to some grand place. I need to think on that some more.

getting something for the erotica twins and the CG boys seemed like a rather easy idea. A squeamish trip somewhere, such as palm tree bound would give the four of them a nice week. However, what do I do about Belinda ? It didn't seem funfair to air the smut twins to Palm Springs and not send Belinda, but then again sending a 5th person would realize her feel out of place on the trip.

Then there is Allison. She's been intemperately working and such a dearie that I want something exceptional for her. It would be sluttish to buy her some new camera and get down equipment, but that wouldn't be special at all. I thought for a twain of minutes about some prissy high-end wearing apparel but then again, I end up taking them off her and seeing them end up as a pile on the flooring next to the turn bed. No, I need something that will please her as much as the two porcelain figurine did for Dakota.

As Ronda was driving me around, I saw a billboard for several places that were hosting New twelvemonth's Eve parties. I thought about that and decided to see if we are ready for that Night with all three limo companies. Of path, thinking about that also took me back to Ms. Bethune. Maybe I should deal her to lunch and just feature a nice discussion. I mean, if I'm going to be fucking her maybe we should get to screw each other a bit.

When Ronda and I decided to call it a Night and head to the Chateau, I reflected on how delightful today ended up being. Having a two-hour word with Tony Jimmy Stewart, having a two-hour love making the academic term on my desk with Ronda, and spending three hours shopping for special Christmas nowadays for some of my playgroup.

Currently, I have two women that are fraught by me with Ronda now being a potential third. I just sat quietly and considered how wonderful my aliveness has been ever since I took that job being a chauffeur. Because of that job, I met and married Jill. Dakota has become almost like a second married woman to me and I know that I love her just as practically as I love Jill. Ronda now wants me to open her a baby, which I am well-chosen to do. other lady in my life such as Paula, Donna, and Jennifer all hold particular berth in my middle. Allison is a lamb and I find myself having feel for her as well.

It is promiscuous to say that I love all the women in my life. bathroom has become more like a son to me. I see him maturing and handling himself with great maturity now. He is waiting for his baby. As I thought about whoremaster and Diane, I thought that maybe we could declare the wedding at the Chateau, of course, that could be my Christmas nowadays to them. I probably should discuss this with both Jill and Dakota to make sure that I am on the right track.

As we got near to the Chateau, I was wondering if Patrick and Heidi have had crazy monkey sex yet or was, I just wishing ? What about exceptional broker Fernandez's wife who sells real number acres ? I need to get in touching with her, but do I tip my hand about the undetermined amount of sex that goes on at the Chateau ? I mean I'm not going to try and hit on her, but what is the proper way to cover her and Agent Fernandez ?

As we turned the corner, I saw a tractor trailer pulling out of my little service route. As the truck made its way off the religious service route, Ronda sat and wondered why a large truck would be backed into the service road.

"Darling, you wait until you see what just got delivered,"I said to her.

She pulled her Lexus up to the gate. I gave her a code to punch in the gate opened. As we pulled into the court, I saw various peck of vino cases still sitting outdoor and several college-aged Kyd working hard at moving them into the household. They had a twosome of commercial dolly to strike the wine cases. I saw the Kid smiling and laughing as they worked severely at moving the cases. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, hitting the appropriate clitoris one of the service department doorway began to prove and I directed Ronda to park in the service department. Once the service department doorway closed behind us, I leaned over and kissed Ronda passionately and told her that I loved her. She responded in kind.

We sat in each former's embracement for a while before we decided to get into the theatre as the heat in the garage from her car was getting a bit too much. As we made our way into the firm, I saw stacks and stacks of wine suit still waiting to be taken downstairs into the wine cellar. Ronda was questioning me about why I ordered so practically wine.

"pet, I didn't fiat it. We got a notification that it was being shipped to me. So I had John and Diane cry some of their Friend to get the eccentric of wine-coloured down into the cellar,"I tell her.

Diane comes racing over to me and gives me a kiss.

"Well hello deary, how's the rescue of the 500 showcase going ?"I ask.

"Um, daddy. It 's not 500 guinea pig, they delivered 1500 font. I had to call another 15 multitude to help with this. We have a dozen people down in the wine-coloured cellar unloading corner and putting bottles of wine in the wine holders and wherever they can easily put the instance. I think just about all of the wine-colored will fit down there, but we now have Dakota's face all over the place,"Diane tells me. I find this hysterically funny and just start to laugh.

I give Diane a big hug and kiss her on the nerve. I do whisper in her ear request if she made a new appointment with Dr. Ronda. She tells me that she did. I kiss her and give thanks her for taking them off my worry list. She hugs me back.

I see Sammy acting as a traffic cop directing the kids to take the wine compositor's case down to the wine-coloured wine cellar. I remember taking a spry tally outside of about 20 cases still stacked by the straw man door.

"Sammy, could we just put the remaining typesetter's case that won't fit in one of our rooms that we are not using ?"I ask.

"Sure, but I have a substantially idea. All these mass that Diane and can called are all at least 21. So, in summation to paying them, why don't we give each of them one of the remaining caseful that are still outside ?"Sammy suggests. I think it's a high-flown idea. I mean we were expecting 500 cases, but we ended up with 1500 subject. I'm now a bit apprehensive to even go down into the wine cellar.

"Sammy, have we fed these kids yet ?"I ask.

"Oh yeah, we have. Bobby and I made 6 huge cooking pan of lasagna and there's about a forkful left. They ate all the lasagna, the several bowls of salad, and they went through 10 lawsuit of Coke and Diet Coke,"he says smiling. I just smile. It was so Nice to have college kids here bequeath to submit guardianship of what we needed, and they were working and having fun while they were working.

I asked Sammy about how farsighted the kid have been here. He told me that they all started arriving at about 10 am. I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was just past tense 9 pm. They had been working for 11 hours only stopping for lunch. I went down the entrance hall to my bedroom and got money out of the rubber. I came back out to the kitchen.

Although they were promised $ 10 an hour, which would have given them each about $ 110. I decided that each of the Kyd was going to get a shell of wine-coloured and I was going to make them $ 200 each. Mostly because they did a howling job, plus I only had $ 100 bills in the safe.

I asked Diane to get down summoning them into the kitchen so I could get a confabulation with them, but then I realized that we had more Kyd than space, so I moved everyone to the TV room.

Once they were all there, I asked for everyone's attention.

"I want to thank all of you for moving the unexpected number of cases of wine-colored. I was told that there was supposed to be a delivery of 500 cases, not 1500 cases. However, you guys did a great job. Here's my architectural plan. I promised each of you $ 10 an hour, which by my reckoning is about 11 hours. However, I have made an adjustment to your pay. I am giving each of you $ 200 plus a compositor's case of wine-colored to take home or to your dorm rooms or wherever. I only ask that you don't be dazed and first drinking and get behind the wheel of a car. Use Uber, use Lyft, nether region take a cab, just please don't drive. So, if you all will come over to me, I will ease up you each two $ 100 account and you can take whatever case of vino home with you. I would favour you to take from the typeface that are still stacked up outside the front door. Once again, I thank all of you for your hard work and Leslie Townes Hope that I can call on you guys again if I need some college muscleman,"I tell all of them. Everyone is smiling as they come over to me to get their money. Most of the ma'am give me a kiss on the cheek.

Today has been an over-the-top day and I'm glad it is over.

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