The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Unfortunate for the caller, I had to consider if Mike booking agent had a hereafter with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio was not making money, not at all. mike was a prissy guy, but he didn't seem to be willing or able to get the transcription studio running properly to make money.

He talked repeatedly about his plan for changing what was going on with the medicine studio, but unfortunately, his plan never materialized. I decided to call in him and have a very postmark discussion.

"Hey microphone, it's David Graham Greene. How are things going ?"I ask.

"They are going pretty soundly, thanks for asking,"he says to me.

"So, tell apart me then, what makes you say that they are going pretty good ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, the recording studio is doing much good than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not sure that he really understands what I'm looking for in a troupe under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"Mike, do you need some help to get the recording studio to come out making money ?"I ask.

"Well, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the amount of money that you are looking for,"he says to me.

"mike, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a picayune bit of money, I would be willing to hold on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is metre to cut the transcription studio loose. Do you know anyone willing to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will distinguish me that he wants to purchase the recording studio.

"Are you opposed to me purchasing the studio apartment ?"he asks me.

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio, or do you need time to find a financial angel ?"I ask.

"Well, I don't have the amount of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to purchase the studio. What arrangement do you think that we can arrive to for this dealing ?"he asks,

"I know a pair of multitude who would be worry in purchasing the studio. Let me contact one or two of them and let's see how things go,"I say.

"David, will you contribute me a couple of calendar week to see if I can put together a small financial grouping to create this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio apartment, but I'm not confident that he has the pull to get an investor or two to wee-wee the leverage. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a payment plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to displume that off.

"microphone, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this week. We will babble again to see how you are coming with some financial help. If you don't have any people willing to pace forward and help you, then we will call for to look at other options. I'm sorry, but it's just fourth dimension to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this gruelling, but you can't go on throwing good money into a losing venture.

When I finally hung up, I thought about Dr. Ronda once again. She's beautiful, sexy and seems to still be interested in us creating a baby together, which I am all in favor of doing. I decide to dial her up.

"hi, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

"The guy who is trying to give you a baby,"I tell her.

"wellspring, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my hands on you again ?"She asks.

"wellspring, whenever you choose to come see me at the mansion. You know that I'm available to you any time you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and translate me some Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the hale meter. I laugh back as we certainly know how to liven each other up.

"fountainhead, maybe I'll put my hand and backtalk, and knife on you and we can be as cozy as potential and hopefully get to that baby you want. Sound good ?"I ask her.

"Darling, anytime I'm with you sounds good to me. Should I tell you when I'm coming over or just show up ?"she asks me.

"Just show up. It's not like I wouldn't love to be surprised by you stopping by,"I tell her. I hear her giggling on the other end of the headphone. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

The next call is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to stop by and heed in on some earphone calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way stave fellow member won't change their tactic if they know that I'm going to record up.

She thanks me and ends the telephone set call.

Just as I end the cry with Paula, my phone buzz. It's Special agentive role Fernandez.

"Hello, this is St. David,"I say to him.

"Hey David, I was just calling to see how my married woman is doing on her first day,"he tells me.

"Well, we traded her for a new getaway and some sandwiches from Jimmy Johns,"I say to him.

"Huh ? I don't get it,"he says to me.

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my dolt prank. You know, it sounds funny in my head but when I say it out loud, no one else thinks that it is funny,"I tell him. I get a slight chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a pair of time and she seems to be doing well. If you would wish to utter to her, I can change you over to her. I'm sure she would have sex to talk to her boyfriend…. oh time lag, you're her husband aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stupe laugh,"I say to him.

"Alright funnyman just poke the push and beam my call over to her,"he says laughing.

I transfer the call. I can see her on the sound, and she seems very glad and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my phone buzzes again. I see it's Jose once again.

"howdy this is David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"Jacques Louis David, its me again. I wanted to tell you that the investigation of the shot in phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few hebdomad. local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to hurt and stamp out college students. We haven't found any sorting of notation to explain why he did what he did,"Jose Tell me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could have been with Tina, but we were so golden that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different greenback, we have been hearing hearsay that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so please be measured. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug corporate trust may be trying to move your business sector. Please keep open yourself rubber and saved. I heard you have hired 6 arcanum Service agents, which I think is a overbold move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two imperfect data link, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so please don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see John and yell him over.

"John lets you and me go to the shooting stove. I think that you could use some individual lessons from the enigma Service federal agent on just shooting. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd dearest to get a shooting lesson from the Secret divine service agents. If you remember, I get one or two in the nighttime nub part, but then I have two or three shots way out towards the edge of the report target,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret Service agentive role and ask if one or two will take John the Evangelist and me to the shooting range and help us be amend shots. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shot stove, but we really didn't do very well. One of the madam mystery Robert William Service agents and one of the guy agents both volunteer to take us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and tell her that privy and I are going to the shooting mountain range to get a common soldier lesson from two of the Secret Service agents. She just smiles at me and says that the foreman gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing Agent McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the ladies that live with me. Does my presence prevent them from having a formula aliveness ? I don't really know.

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking garage in about 25 minutes. I tell the two agents that Fred will be here in 25 minutes, they tell me that I should just alert them when I'm heading to the elevator.

john and I sit at my desk chatting about how things are going. He is very glad that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the hospital, but he's very glad that Dr. Ronda is taking care of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a child with me, which would make three women that I would create a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help raise the sister financially.

He seems concerned about three fair sex wanting to puddle a sister with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a point in time to tell him that no other woman gets to make a baby with john, period. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is neural enough that he made a child with his passion, Diane.

Thinking about the three adult female and infant, my mind purport over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't workplace out. He and Tina didn't even take it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down LE than 5 minutes later with cypher to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a hind end at the table in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a love for me that being adumbrate with Michael might founder her miscellaneous smell about me.

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's time to manoeuver downstairs to foregather up with Fred. I go to my safe in my billet and get my gun out of it. John has his gun on his hip and the two closed book Service federal agent both have their small-arm on their hips as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the indorsement floor,

When we step off the lift, we head to the crosswalk and walking into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John and I open the spine threshold and get in. One of the Secret Service agentive role also gets in the back with us. The other agent sits upfront with Fred.

"Hey Fred, do you have your gun with you ?"I ask.

"Of course, sir, isn't that my job ?"he asks.

"wellspring, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying piece protection,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a female Secret Service factor in the back of a limousine before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and athletic. She has long brown fuzz and beautiful dark-green middle. To me, she has a Spanish American face to her.

"excuse me, Agent, how long have you been with the Secret help before we recruited you to come to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the service for 8 year making just above the minimum of what the office pays. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new Gerald Rudolph Ford, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about Kitty Creamers. I had forgotten that I promised a new Gerald R. Ford to all the closed book servicing Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to exact too long.

I dial up kitty Creamers and distinguish her that she needs to join me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to come to the office at noon and we will take the agents along with Jose Fernandez's wife and Tina's Mom to the dealership.

I slide the privacy shade down and ask Fred to delight get Tina's Mom tomorrow and make for her to the office by midday. I had promised her a new Gerald Rudolph Ford along with the 6 Secret Service agentive role and Margaret Fernandez, the raw member of our substantial estate department. I asked him to please bring one of the declamatory limos which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shot range, Fred parked right in straw man of the door and let us out. Once we were out of the limo, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the presence door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the range. St. John the Apostle and I showed the retort mortal our carry permits. The Agents also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 aim. The two agents got the ‘ bad guy'target with King John and I getting the standard bullseye target papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapon system and thus I bought four boxes of ammunition, so we had raft of ammo to work with. We also rented 4 lot of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agents pulled out these gloves and put them on as they were setting up the prey in their lane. I had not seen anyone using gloves and asked how much they help. The male agent tells john and I that it helps you handle your weapon when your helping hand are sweaty.

We put our targets up and push the push button for them to go down the shooting image. John and I picked about 40 feet. The two broker sent their target the entire distance of 100 feet. I asked about how difficult it was to study to fire such a length. The distaff agent tells me that it really depended on how adept your heart are. If they are good then the length really doesn't subject that much, but if they are not all that dependable, then you will miss a lot.

Once John and I have our butt up and our eye security on both agent tell us how we should focalise on the prey. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the induction and not hold our breath when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are right-handed, we should be looking down the gun sights with our right hand mitt. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our result hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to change script holding my artillery. It felt weird to hold the gun in the contrary hired hand. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the truth got much better. John was doing OK, but the agentive role were hitting bullseyes time after time.

The female agent asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my shoulders and put my gun down and followed her back to inside the range. She led me to a table and took a seat herself.

"Mr. Greene, if you have 6 factor who protect you, why do you require to check how to give the sack your gun better ?"she asks me.

"well, I always want to master whatever skill I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able-bodied to defend myself not just be an easy prey,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a couple of hiccups between your programing and the agents protecting you. Please remember that we have days of experience in protection and will adjust your schedule to protect you and your married woman and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Greene, I was under the stamp that you had two former Coast Guard Guy who have counter-terrorism experience, but we haven't met them nor seen them. Are they around or have you fired them ?"she asks me.

"wellspring, to answer your question the estimable that I can. The two CG boys are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the pocket billiards family. I haven't heard from them in over two workweek now. The girls are not in the menage that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's text subject matter, so we are not quite sure as shooting what is going on with them,"I tell her.

Then she asks the question that I really have been waiting for since I hired them.

"David why is it you have so many college-aged women who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are plentiful beyond their tempestuous dreams, but you have a married woman and an assistant that are both pregnant by you and a third lady that also wants to get significant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"factor, Jill and I made a truckload of money this past yr. Our bonus alone was in surfeit of 500 million dollars. Jill and I are very open and physical with others, much like swinger twosome. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't charge who she sleeps with. I do love my wife and my assistant. My remuneration from Jaxson Inc. is larger than the remuneration of all six of you federal agent,"I tell her. I see the astounded feel on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a swinger's lifestyle is as I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to sex,"she says to me.

"It means that Jill and I can and will sleep with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. Physical intimacy does not mean love. Plus, should I create a sister with another char, I certainly have sufficiency money to pay for the child,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will voice really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get pregnant with several different guys and so far, she has been unsuccessful. Want to avail her along ?"the factor says to me. I'm not sure as shooting if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"broker, are you serious or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

"Well, I am serious, but I would understand if you decline the chance,"she tells me.

"agentive role, I've never met her. She may have no interest in making a sister with me. However, I will do this, bring her by the home and have her articulation all of us to cause dinner and we'll see how things go,"I tell her.

She smiles and tells me that she is now excited. I tell her that this is not an offer to create any baby, it's just an offer for her to join us for dinner.

"She will wish you. You are a gentleman's gentleman, better than any of the nonstarter that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a hard worker. I would love it for you and her to hook up together, but that is between you and her,"the broker say to me.

I smile and thank her for the go but prompt her that it takes a lot to be willing to arrive at a baby with someone else.

Just as we were finishing our treatment, the male agent came into the seating area to ask if we were done shooting or if we were still having our conversation. I asked him how things with lav is going. He tells me that John has learned well once he changed hands with his shooting.

Then the male agent said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your dubiousness about your sister ?"he says.

"Yes, and he was quite the gentleman. Who knows, maybe they will hit it off but that's up to them,"she says to the Male broker.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

"Um, agent, you knew she was going to ask me about her sister ?"I said to him.

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find someone that is a decent guy. We ran respective checks on you before we came to work for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a decorous guy who takes responsibility for your own actions,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to aid her sister create a baby. Am I understanding this whole thing correctly ?"I ask him.

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are several stone's throw away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her sister,"he says.

I am stunned. I'm not against the melodic theme but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the federal agent across the board from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to get responsible for for her own actions. I am sure that we will go on things going, at least for now.

The two SS agents preserve laughing and making it potential for me and the distaff agent's sister to have a date. Getting confidant might be in our future tense, but just having a appointment seems much more plausible.

I watch toilet continue to send away off round after round to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing Gospel According to John and myself and our shooting proficiency. The two SS agent get up and head back out to the range. They load their arm and elicit off several rounds, hitting the bullseye over and over.

John the Divine and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must Order a cheeseburger for John and a ground beef for me. We both order a handful of French fries. The female agent covers her fries with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The male broker puts table mustard and ketchup on the burger and adds extra salinity to the Christopher Fry.

John the Divine asks the grill guy to cook the Warren Earl Burger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his beefburger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an extra number of tyke. I salt the child a bit extra and then slather them with ketchup.

The two federal agent also order a well-done hamburger with lots of French child. I like both federal agent, they add ketchup to their repast, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep lavatory and me learning more and more about the shooting.

John and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two broker to join us for some food. Once we finish our target shot, we head out to the limo. The male federal agent sits on the passenger side once again. The female agent along with John and myself sit in the rachis of the limousine. The female agent asks me about the two porn ladies and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to sleep with where the nephews have gone to nor does he know where the porn twins are.

The shooting exercise goes well. The two federal agent still help John Lackland and me to meliorate our target area shooting. The SS broker take the clock time to address bathroom and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us strike some clock time to exercise our shooting. John changes hands to his left mitt which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limos. The female SS agent sits in back with Saint John and me. The male broker sits up front on the passenger incline. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a nice time shot, but toilet and I learned quite a bit. With John and I did some shot, we feel that we've made progress with our small-arm. whoremaster and I have eaten both of our beefburger and tike enjoying them all.

Fred does a great job at getting us back to the Chateau for the evening. When we arrive at the house, Fred pokes the necessary buttons to afford the outer logic gate then he opens the intimate logic gate. Once the outer gate is closed Fred pulls the limousine into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limo and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen table.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a toothsome chicken casserole with bean and cheese. John and I think that dinner looks delicious and make ourselves a shell each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the sister of the distaff agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agent. I get the agent's business organisation as lots of family to give that one stunned tyke that can't seem to observe someone that is able to find mortal decent to date, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to raise the minor with the woman usually the one who ends up raising the shaver that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was lavatory and I to go shot, yet we had one of the female agent, the 1 that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her sister took precedence.

When John and I returned, we were inundated with kiss from our pardner. whoremonger got lots of kisses from Diane and I got raft of buss from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that good just yet. I sat down adjacent to her on the frame and put my arms around her. She just laid her headway on my chest and told me how much she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same thing back to her which did seduce her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just detain where she was, and I would impart her a dinner plate along with a nursing bottle of water. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottle of water out of the electric refrigerator. I carried it over to her which made her grin and distinguish me to thank you.

Since I haven't really bring forth practically work done today, I make myself a scale of food then head upstairs to log into my laptop computer. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having more than 300 emails once again. I start with the duplicates and rule out them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The outset email that I stop at comes from Mike Booker discussing that he would care a bit more time trying to find an investor to facilitate him purchase the transcription studio. I tell him that let's look again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Warren Burger telling me how much dear all of the Dallas market is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the former dame to become territorial dominion managers. Ms. Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each restaurant in the Dallas territorial dominion. Even the rack up district was substantially above where it was before I put program B into employment. In my straits, I decided that I should buy each of the program B ladies a new car. I would start with Ms. Burger who has assumed the office as marketplace handler and is handling all of the Plan B ladies.

I put a claim into Kitty cream pitcher and asked if she could sell Jaxson, Inc. some Fords from Dallas to our district managers who were working for us there.

I took a insect bite of the casserole and a swig of coke before I got back to the e-mail. I looked at the restaurant in Las Lope de Vega that was still in the company's top 15 %. I sent the district coach and the full general Manager an email congratulating them on their go forward success. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a good quality restaurant.

John Lackland came up to the office and asked if he could spread out a couple of bottles of wine. Of class, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyards that I need to address. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a whole lot of money, getting Thomas More per bottleful right hand at the vineyard. What they do is service the the great unwashed who pull off the highway, give them a courteous penchant of whatever wine they are occupy in and sure as shooting enough, they end up purchasing a whole event of wine at full phase of the moon retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of fear. Since this past yr has produced several fire, I asked if any of the vinery were affected and if so, how practiced or bad was the vineyards affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could help them with now that they are associated with a multinational party such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tyre that I started getting for the trucking fellowship and now they are the most successful society in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the casino. They thanked me for the assistance with the forged currency. They explained that they worked with the Treasury obligations department in capturing the perpetrator which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to life for their crimes. They went on to tell me that it was a group of Russians that were trying to bear upon the casinos. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a group of Russians that were trying to sham the casino by using the forged currency.

fountainhead, that answered that dubiousness as to who was trying to get lots of forged money into our casinos. I dialed up the Treasury department agent that was being copied on the e-mail. I thanked him for the strong workplace that his department is putting into helping the gambling casino.

As I hang up the telephone set, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the power. She looks just a beautiful wearing her chaparral and white MD coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just evince up and that I could accept my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did enjoin her that, but it was nice to see her guide me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, John came up to the bureau and let me have sex that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to speak with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to look at the protection camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at longhorn. I poked the right push button, thinking that we need a homo gate in accession to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the driveway to the inner gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our look door. I opened the threshold and stepped outside. One of the agent stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the courtyard. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner party that Night. He said that he feels horrible when he must ask people for help. He said that he's been out of body of work for a duo of workweek now and with very small opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a scavenge bed, he doesn't seem to be capable to find ordered work. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could find oeuvre with my companionship somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and chat a bit. I see the federal agent getting a bit restless and aflutter. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a drink of his choice. He asks for a soda of any type. I get up and bring in him a plate of food and put it in front of him at the dining room table. I then make his choice of drink, Coke.

I think for a few minute of arc about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be utilitarian at the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. This way he would give birth a place to catch some Z's, a piazza to get a shower, and he would be useful to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his first plate of nutrient, I offer him a second plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decent guy. I get up and make him a second plate, refilling his crapulence as well. He thanks me and begins to bolt as fast as he can.

The guy could use a cascade, but he's not really that bad. I ask trick to pass him a ride to the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. and that I will shout out the General Manager to cave in him a way and put him on the payroll department. I let the guy know that he won't be making too a good deal money, but he will be making some to help him along. I know that the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. has been having egress keeping people to work there. Hopefully, he will work out and puzzle out one issue we have at that locating. I tell him that there is a the right way Waffle theater and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decent meal. The guy thanks me and is ready to leave.

John has his truck right by the front door. I shake the guy's hand before he leaves. I somehow just have got a sound notion about his guy. I reach into my pocket and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any repast from IHOP nor Waffle house if he doesn't have any immediate payment. I hand him a folded $ 100 placard and order him that his first payday will be in three days, it will be a partial derivative pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and foreland outside to get into St. John's truck.

Ronda just sat at the table in astonishment. She had never seen the generous side of me before. She grabbed my look and gave me respective kisses. She drug me out to the sofa in the TV room and planted me on the lounge before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a moment that my laptop was still on an engaged into the work electronic mail portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go sprain off my laptop. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the office to reverse my laptop off the company's internet site portal. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all ready to get confidant with me. She was still on the couch waiting for me to get all intimate with her as well. Once I sat down on the lounge, she straddled my lap taking my face into her hand and kissing me. I responded in the Sami manner as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the love seat and told us that she was heading to bed in her sleeping accommodation. I was glad to pick up that she was heading to bed a bit betimes so she could get some sleep. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did own panty on her precious little ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an idea with me. She got up and took me by the hand to subscribe me to one of the playing period beds in my sleeping room. Once we were in my bedroom, she pulled my apparel off me and pushed me towards the bathroom for both of us to get into a nice hot shower. She was giggling the whole time.

As we were about to get into the shower, my phone buzzed. It was John.

"Hey boss, the full general Manager of this emplacement doesn't want to present up a room to this homeless person guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell lavatory. I'm thought that this might be a brutal conversation, but I wait until John hands his phone to the superior general Manager.

"Hello, this is David Greene. How may I help you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you send a homeless guy to take a hotel room under the premise that I hire him, and he will bring for us as a handyman ?"the General handler asks me.

"Well, here's what I did. He is a licenced handyman and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your tenure as a General handler that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your localisation. Your location might be one of the only ones here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able to fix affair in the middle of the night, such as the TV, or the room that have a kitchenette the cooking surface. I am directing you to hire the guy, put him in your smallest hotel room where he will stay put. You are to deliver him fill out the necessary paperwork and forward me a copy. Does that vocalise OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a jack of all trades that I had given up looking for one. give thanks you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as good as you believe he is,"the full general managing director tells me.

What I am going to be looking for is his new hire paperwork, will it be processed through or will it just sit waiting. I believe that with the lack of HR work to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR conference that I announced to pass off at the end of this week. I had Dakota agenda a declamatory conference elbow room next to the mortarboard. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR mass we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible mint exodus. I ask Sharon if we have files on all the HR people before the conference. She tells me that we do have files on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and guide back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our chamber. We were heading into the rain shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my sleeping accommodation and see my Ronda sitting on a play bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the hand into the bathroom to lease a nice hot shower down together.

We both step into the exhibitor and work it on allowing the hot urine t cascade over our organic structure. She pushes me against the paries and stroke my hammer until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would care to do to me. She just giggles and William Tell me that we're going to make honey once again as she isn't pregnant. That news show made me a bit black bile about her not being significant.

Ronda cupped my nerve and began to kiss me as the nice hot water cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my body before she laughed and decided to wash my hair's-breadth. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her handwriting and leaned me forward to make sure that my hair was plenty wet. She began scrubbing my hair's-breadth with the shampoo, turning me around to get the rear of my point as well.

As we were soaping each former up, the door to the shower opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and kiss. The three of us washed each other. Ronda shampooed Jill's whisker as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's pass underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all white and shampooed, we turned off the water system and began to dry each former. It didn't take all that long for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the play bottom. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a play bed and climbed into it together. We began our process of making dear to each early. As we were getting confidant, we spent more than than two time of day all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would like to pass the nighttime with me and Jill. She said she would love to pass the Night with us.

We both moved over to the slumber bed, where Jill was already go asleep. I gently climbed onto the bed and Ronda followed me. She turned away from me and backed her cunning little ass up into me. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. She wiggled her ass when she was up against me which caused me to smile.

CHAPTER 4

fashioning bed to Ronda for More than two hours, wore my ass out. It must have also done the Saame thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke early and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patients at the hospital that she needs to go check on. I kissed her back and told her to please force carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my brain drifted over to buying the SS factor each a new Gerald Ford. I got up and got dressed in my usual attire, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agents to ride with me to the Ford franchise where we will meet my fleet coach, Kitty cream pitcher. As we were riding towards the fording dealership, I asked each one of them to opt a Ford that they were interested in having. The female agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to date her sister would like a Ford Flex, bleak. The other female person agent also wants a Gerald R. Ford Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male agent told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quadriceps cab and two of them only wanted an extended cab. Each one chose a dissimilar color.

As we all arrived at the fording dealership, I see that it isn't out-of-doors just yet. I ask Fred to take us all to that weird-sounding breakfast place ‘ orchis and centre ’. Quite possibly the left over breakfast name that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the front door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the restaurant. When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the broker asked what is good at this eating house. Fred just replied,"Look at the name, look at the name,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it well-fixed for the logical argument cook as I lodge scrambled testicle and a couple of sausage balloon patties. I also order a glass of orange succus as I remember that they don't carry Ananas comosus juice.

The two female agents both ordered over easy testis along with some hash Brown and some Bacon. They asked for coffee berry and a crank of milk for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would care a duad of slices of toast, which they readily accept. I know that the goner is for dipping into the over-easy voice of the egg.

All the male agentive role followed my lead and just ordered scrambled ballock, but one asked for some parmesan cheese to be sprinkled onto his egg. They all ordered sausage patty to go with their eggs. Three of them ordered pledge and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelette, filled with Viscount St. Albans and cheese. He also ordered a meth of OJ as well as a field glass of Milk. He said that he had a bit of an tump over stomach. I offered to push back for him, he declined telling me that he will stop at a Walgreen's and get some tummy to help with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the agent as all 6 of them became a bit loquacious as we all ate breakfast. The owner remembered me and came over to say hello. One of the agents had his manus on his weapon. Fred told him to calm down and relax as we know each other. The agent took his paw off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two agents that told me that they were dating managed to sit next to each other. I saw that they held handwriting during breakfast which made me grinning. Oddly decent, I trust Fred more than I trust the agents. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their piece across province short letter, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the rightfulness to carry their weapon anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the meals and off we went back into the limousine. We drove up to the street to the Ford dealership to purchase 6 new Fords. When we pulled into the dealership, I see Kitty's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back door and all the agents spill out. I end up laughing as the broker are not used to being in the back of the limos that they ride in.

I go over to pool and unfold her car door. She gets out and puts her arms around me and osculate me passionately. I kiss her back the same way.

"Ok, so enjoin me, what vehicles are you looking to buy this time ?"pussy asks me.

"well, four F-150s and two Ford Flex. You'll have to chat with the agentive role as to colouration and which vehicle each one is concern in,"I tell her.

She rolls her eyes and walks off to start out with the two female person factor. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 guy cable. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is occupy in.

She heads into the finance manager's office looking for the best hand on the 6 Ford's. It takes more than than an hour, but she returns with 6 sales declaration. I look them all over and sign the nates. Since I have been such a expert client, I only need to commit them my Visa to pay for all the fomite. Kitty takes my card and head back into the finance manager's place with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an hour, but she returns with 6 sets of keys. She hands each set of key fruit to each agent. She gets a smack on the brass from the four male person federal agent and a handshaking from the two female agents.

I ask Kitty Creamers to let BJ know that we just purchased 6 to a greater extent vehicles and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their vehicle. She tells me that she will build the call for BJ is cook when the agent arrive at the house.

The finance manager comes out to see me and chat with me about the leverage of all the vehicle lately. He wants to give thanks me, and he gives me his occupation card. I hired hand the visiting card to Kitty as I didn't want it or involve it.

Kitty puts the card in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows more than about selling railway car than the finance manager does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making raft. However, he hides it well enough that direction doesn't apprehension on, but she could wear him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to gibe to the sales prices that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or Dodge look awfully beneficial to me. She smiles and tells me that she has an ‘ in'with the possession of this franchise and will use it when the sentence is right.

Since the 6 fomite are all purchase and paid for, the factor all get into their fomite and just ram off. Thinking about our rod-iron gates, I dial up the gate company.

"This is Jay, who am I speaking to ?"He asks.

"Jay, this is Saint David Greene. I need a party favor from your company,"I tell him.

"What party favour can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"He replies.

"I need citizenry gates in the wonderful gate that you put at my sign of the zodiac. The outer gate and the inner logic gate both need a smaller walk-through gate that also can be linked up with our security system,"I tell him.

"well, that's easy enough. Any day you want the piece of work done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just take tutelage of it at his restroom, which he tells me that he will.

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