The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The vacation

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we got closer to the holiday, shopping for everyone got more difficult. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to take off getting matter for some of the mathematical group. I had bought that gorgeous diamond necklace for Dakota, but I still didn't have anything for Jill that I was glad with.

My idea about getting a couple of fomite for Boddy and Sammy made sentiency in my head. I just needed to observe out what color and which fomite I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the lousy piece of junk she is driving needs to be replaced.

I still haven't descend up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. bonus stoppage into. I am happy with the loge that I found at a curio shop on Rodeo Drive, but they are only mediocre. The New York spot sent me an email telling me that the arrest would be arriving in about 24 hours. They tell me that there is checks for my darling Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather with child check mark, however, the check for Tina and her female parent were not that large. I decided to add to that amount. I also decided to invite Tina and her Mother to the menage for Xmas, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger Johnson had a rather magnanimous tab. I guess that New York thought that all the security measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were worth a nice bonus.

St. John the Apostle was going to be the receiver of a large fillip halt. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to receive. I am still stunned by the one dollar bill amount of these baulk. However, we were not getting checks, instead we were getting direct sediment, which thrilled me as carrying a chit of this size to the bank would potentially put me in harm's way.

I haven't heard anything from Ronda regarding her being meaning or not. We have had fantastic inner multiplication but, she hasn't told me that we have created a baby.

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Christmastide tree shopping with Fred. She had the musical theme that we needed three Noel trees since the house was so large. She also liked the theme that we would decorate the exterior of the sign of the zodiac, making it all sparkly and undimmed. She found a company that did thing like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the wife of Special Agent Fernandez was ready to amount to turn for me helping our real estate segmentation. Since Deutsche Mark Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed someone to help sell actual estate from those who were being transferred.

As it turns out, Patrick and Heidi have hit it off. They have been seeing each other for the past couple of weeks. I was glad that my hokey date turned out for the best.

I took John and Diane to dinner. lav still wanted a Christmas Eve wedding and Diane seemed set on a New Year's Eve wedding. At dinner, I talked to both. To me, john was making the most sense. Yule Eve was a fourth dimension of love whereas New year's Eve was more of a party.

After a couple of hours of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Christmastide Eve nuptials. I told her that I am so happy that she decided to take a crap the alteration. I also offered to pay for their full nuptials and if they were willing to hold it at the Chateau.

Over the yesteryear few day, I was summoned by skipper charge to the Internal Affairs Department of urban center Police. They questioned me about the incident with Officer Murphy. They showed me the body tv camera and audio frequency. I answered all of their questions. senior pilot charge thanked me for cooperating and outlay time with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Horowitz group inside the Police department.

As I left the police place, I asked Fred what he thought that I should get for Mom. He was honest with me in that he had really no idea either. We chatted about some cute matter for her room, but he told me that she really wasn't looking for Knick-knack type of stuff.

Driving towards the Hawk, I saw the Henry Ford franchise ahead of us. I asked Fred to perpetrate into that car franchise so I could look around. As usual, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limo. I went inside and asked for pot Creamers. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

"Kitty, I need a match of cars again. Got any to betray me ?"I ask her smiling.

"Of course of action, Mr. Graham Greene. Do you bear anything special in mind ?"she asks.

"Well, how about two Ford Flex vehicle, one in that cool silver and one in melanise. I also need a Ford Fusion in that titanium package,"I say to Kitty.

She seems stunned. This is the sec time that I have bought three vehicles.

"As before, give me a good price and I won't haggle with you. I'll just be back later today with a tick to purchase all three vehicles,"I say to her. She is just shaking her foreland. No one in the dealership keeps selling three vehicles at a clip.

She goes into her boss's situation and comes back out with three sales declaration. Each one for a sane price. I take all three and head to the mortarboard to get a stoppage from Jill's console. Once I have the check, I ask Fred to take me back to the dealership.

When I get there, I fill out the curb and sign it. Just as before, Kitty takes the check and the three contract and headland to her boss's bureau. About a half hour later, she returns and asks when I will be back to foot up the vehicles. I tell her in a couple of hours. She again thanks me for the business and I leave with Fred.

Fred takes me back to the Chateau. He waits outside for me. I go in and summon Bobby, Sammy, and Amy. They all follow me out to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership.

The campaign doesn't take all that long. When we pull into the dealership, both Sammy and Bobby have his throw look. I just smile at them as we get out of the limousine. Once again kitty-cat comes over to me and offers me three sets of keys. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a board. I put three sets of keys in social movement of them. I tell them that there is a silver Henry Ford Flex, a black Henry Ford Flex, and a Ford fusion that is in their Pt package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit sandbag. I told each of them to opt which one they wanted and pick up the set of key as the vehicle is theirs. I handed Amy the key to the Fusion. Her heart welled up.

"Darling you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a good vehicle and not that patch of crap you drive currently. I hope this makes you glad,"I say to her. Tears are streaming down her grimace. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw kitty smiling as well.

Amy got off the chairperson and moved over and sat on my lap hugging and kissing me. I was very beaming that I found something that she liked. I have to say, pussycat seemed to be eyeing me up. I guess buying 6 vehicles makes you a little more attractive. I sat again in the saleroom in one of their more comfortable stern. Kitty came over and sat adjacent to me, she placed her deal on top of mine and just smiled. I saw her gaffer keeping an eye on Kitty and me, but I didn't care.

Sammy and Bobby are very excited and get into their new vehicles and drive off the lot hooting and roar. I see Fred smile at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming tears of joy from her new car. I take her by the hired hand and take the air her out to the fomite. kitten follows us giving Amy a synopsis of the new vehicle. Amy runs her fingers across the border of the car taking note at all the exciting new matter that this car has that her other car does not.

"pop, you know how often I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The Daddy reference caused Kitty's head to swing around and ask,"Mr. Graham Greene, is this your daughter ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running jest back at the Chateau. Many of the Brigham Young women scream me papa because I take that kind of position in their lifetime. I want all the noblewoman that live at my home to shit smart alternative. Many of the peeress are still in college, which I help fund. They work for both me and my fellowship. Opportunities for women today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

I tell Amy that I love her and to drive safely back to the Chateau and be sure to park the new car in one of the garages.

"One of the garage, just how big is your home ?"Kitty asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. manage to fall home with me and meet my wife and all the people who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a minute then walks back in spite of appearance and grabs her purse from her flyspeck desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the backdoor to the limo open. I gently push pussycat into the limo and comply her into the back myself.

"Mr. Greene, this is the first time that any of my customers have shown up in a limo to buy not one, not two, but three vehicle,"Kitty moves skinny to me and puts her right hand on my thigh. I know what she is thinking about and of line, I'm willing, but I don't want to have any government issue with her and her honcho at the dealership.

"How are things going at work ?"I ask Kitty.

"fountainhead, as you called it, my boss is being a total ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me stress. I can trade car, that very much you already know, but every clock time I go into his position with a contract, he takes his odoriferous old clock time trying to nickel and dime most of the customers. You are the solitary one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are ready to buy, not negociate,"she tells me.

Before I get a fortune to reply, she puts her arms around me and osculate me. She moves her dead body to range my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her more entree to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more access to me and begins to unzip my fly and fish out my cock, stroking me to full erection.

"Won't your wife be jealous about me doing this ?"Kitty asks me before I feel her oral fissure swallow my entire cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be jealous. She does the same things to guys she is interested in. We sort of have an open up marriage, much like that of swingers,"I tell her. I get an adoption moan as she is giving me an sinful blowjob.

I reach underneath her skirt and get out her step-in aside allowing my fingerbreadth access to her wet pussy. She begins to ride my hand thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"pussycat says to me as a immense orgasm pealing through her body. I can experience her pussy spasm on my hand.

She is struggling to keep to fellate me. I feel her sass continue to suck in my manhood. My tool touches the uvula in the back of her throat as I continue to thrust my cock into her enjoying her oral skills.

"St. David, we have person following us. It's a black Dodge 300. They have been back there for nearly three land mile now. Every time I change lanes, they also change lanes,"Fred says to me.

"Fred let's contain a different way home plate and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right-hand bout and goes a completely different way. The Dodge 300 continues to keep abreast us.

Fred puts in a call to the law. They tell him to lead the fomite to the Police post where they will own a duo of officers waiting outside for the car. They will also have a pair of officers in their Police vehicles waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few minutes, but when we turn down the road to the constabulary post, they speed up, induce a impart turn and accelerate away. I didn't get their permit tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of policeman waiting outside and Fred gave them the information regarding the fomite. They wrote the info down in their notebook and thanked us for our assistance.

Kitty was a bit uneasy as she has never been involved in somebody following her. I assured her and Fred assured her that she was in no danger at all. She said OK, but I could see in her grimace that she was not settled.

I put in a call option to the Chateau asking them to hold back an eye outside just to bring in for certain everyone is safe. Bobby answered the phone and thanked me for their new fomite. I told them it was my delight to get them a Xmas giving for all the hard work and howling meals that they produce for everyone, including my boy Saint John, which caused them both to laugh.

can has been a unspoiled help, he has continually anticipated my needs and acted upon them. He has no idea of the sizing of the check that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done terrific jobs taking tutelage of me, BJ has done a outstanding job taking attention of Jill. I know that Jill is very tired from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to make a farm animal swap.

I had another couple of coming together with Tony Stewart, but so far, we haven't ejaculate to an agreement regarding creating an self-propelling sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much glad now that we own the adjacent ground and have put a secondary rod iron gate down at the showtime of the service route. I had all the cars in our service department and many of the limos keyed to give the gate without having to put down numbers into the keypad.

As we entered the court, I heard Kitty gasp looking at the sheer size of it of the planetary house. She just stares out the limo window at the house, trying to figure out just how large it is.

"The household is 20 chamber and 31 lavatory. There are two kitty each with a cascading waterfall from the hot tub into the puddle,"I tell her.

"Um, David, did you just severalise me that your home has 31 can ?"kitty-cat asks me.

"Yep and 20 bedrooms, three maestro retinue, and three kitchens, a large TV room, and two gaming elbow room that are s to none in the total US, plus a pool tabular array way and respective early rooms that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

"So, do I get the five-cent turn ?"Kitty asks me.

"Of path,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the front door and we get out. I open the front door and let Kitty pace into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of naked pool political party out back, am I right ?"kitten asks.

"well, yes and no. Naked is sorting of a way of life around here. This is a very clothing optional stead. Wear clothes don't habiliment clothes it's all safe,"I tell her.

I see the excitement in her eyes.

Jill is sitting out in the TV elbow room along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no thought. I introduce pussy to the playgroup in the TV elbow room. She does a wave with her paw saying hello to everyone.

My darling Dakota got up and took me by the hand and sat me down at one of the chairs at the kitchen table. As common, she straddled my lap and rubbed her pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her trivial amusement regarding me.

CHAPTER 2

I looked around and found a FedEx envelope, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus checks. I flipped through them. I took the gasbag up to my spot, looking around for something to put the bonus substantiation in to deal out. In the envelope, I saw a check for Rob, our IT guy and one for Tina. Since I wanted both to have their check-in time to use it before Christmastime, that meant I had to go to the FedEx computer storage to mail them out nightlong. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent.

"Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few minutes and she returns with a spate of paper all binder clipped together. She wrote the reference she wanted this stuff sent to. As it turns out, it was the New York office of Jaxson, Inc.

"Jill, can you think about kitty-cat while I run up the street to the FedEx piazza ?"I ask Jill.

I asked Dakota to drive me to FedEx. She grabs her keys and we head out to the garage. I get into the passenger seat, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx store is only located about 10 minute of arc from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the stuff inside and fill out the necessary labels to ship off all the paperwork. I had one envelope for Rob, one for Tina, and the finis one from Jill to the home power. While I was standing in air, I noticed a package of gravid decorative composition envelopes along with a stencil for chirography and a software program of colored pens.

After paying for all of it, I carried my bag out to the car. I kissed Dakota and said,"Let 's go home plate, ”. She didn't take long to get us back to the Chateau.

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the office staff and began my labor. Each envelope I carefully put person's figure on it in calligraphy. It looked skillful when I finished. I put the halt in the gasbag and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the right tab in the right envelope.

It really didn't take all that long to nail the projection. Once I was done, I summoned everyone to the TV way.

"I want to chat with everyone because I have a giving for everyone in the room and a twosome of people who are not here,"I say to everyone. However, I had forgotten that I didn't have anything for pot, but I figured she would get over it.

I pulled out the list of checks and measure to review them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

St. John the Apostle $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger Johnson $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

And the last two were Jill and mine. Jill's bonus was $ 146 million, and my bonus was $ 354 million.

"Do me a favor everyone, when I call your public figure, come up get this gasbag from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of time doing the calligraphy on the front."

I called out each name except for Roger Lyndon Johnson, IT Rob, and Tina. Bobby and Sammy were surprised that they got an envelope as well.

"pappa, can we give them now, or postponement until you have them all handed out ?"Dakota asks me.

"Please wait, I want to see everyone's faces,"I tell her.

I write down on a scrap piece of composition what Jill made for bonus and handed it to her. She was stunned and speechless. She just sat at the dining room table staring at the one dollar bill amount I wrote down on the paper.

"Alright, with the exclusion of our guest Kitty, does everyone have got an envelope ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's head nodding yes.

"fountainhead, I won't make you wait any longer. Feel free to open them,"I tell everyone.

Jennifer is the offset to shriek. She jumps up and runs towards me leaping onto my chest fondling and kissing me. When she releases me, my darling Dakota comes over to me and transfuse my face and begins a long passionate kiss. I kiss her back as romantically as I can possibly do.

Bobby and Sammy both come over to me and ask,"Sir, why did we get a check ? You just bought us truck,"they ask me.

"So, you wouldn't like a little bit of superfluous money ? I thought you two take such good care of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both smile and put the checks into their sac and go back into the kitchen.

I see Amy's face all covered with crying of joy once again. Her eyes are all puffy, but everyone can see she is so happy.

Gospel According to John is sitting on the flooring just looking at his check mark and at Diane's check. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Dec 25 gift to them could be me paying for their marriage. In my head, I would think it would be a formal wedding with everyone dressing up and there being one hell of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my bonus was. I wrote it down on the same firearm of paper $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to stay seated as these numbers were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to call up Tina and her Mother and invite them here for Yuletide. She said she would convey tutelage of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my typeface once again. I put my arms around her and pulled her into me tightly.

"I hope you like your bonus deterrent. In my opinion, you earned every penny of it, putting up with me and always taking care of me,"I say to her.

"Daddy, I hope you have it away how very much I love you. You and Jill always take such near forethought of me,"she says smiling at me.

"If you want to be storm, go ask Jill to show you the bonus numbers for her and me,"I say to Dakota smiling. She gets up and walks over to Jill. I see her asking Jill for the newspaper publisher. Jill turns the newspaper around so Dakota can read it. I see all expression leave Dakota's face, probably the only clip I have left her speechless. John the Divine saw her with Jill and asked what was going on. Dakota told whoremonger and Diane that the bit on the piece of theme were Jill and my bonus checks.

She turned the paper around and pushed it towards John and Diane. Now, even John had to sit down. He stared at those Book of Numbers. Here a few min ago, he had a cheque in his bridge player for more money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus numbers of Jill and I and he is trying to enfold his straits around making that very much money as a bonus because we still made our salaries.

All the madam came over to me and hugged and kissed me. Jill also got slew of squeeze and osculation from everyone.

"ducky, why is there an envelope for Dr. Ronda ?"Jill asks me.

"Because she has been an intricate component of our crime syndicate. She helped Tina when she got brutalized, she helped you when you had the miscarriage at Outback, and now she has asked that her and I make a baby together. I just thought that she should get some Dec 25 outlay money as well, don't you agree ?"I say to Jill.

"Of course, dearie. You know that Ronda is a high-priced friend of mine and I'm really felicitous that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down next to Amy whose eyes are still producing a stream of tears. I put my implements of war around her and pull her into me. I hug her tightly and give her a kiss. She puts her arms around my neck and nearly equine distemper me. I just smile at her.

"Darling, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to take a crap sure as shooting that we did something to defecate you felicitous and show our honey for you,"I say to her.

"But dad you just bought me a brand-new car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a reply to me.

"deary, you have earned every penny we gave you,"I say before I lean in and give her a big kiss.

Since John and Diane were still sitting together at the dining room table, I sat down across from them.

"John, Diane, I have a promote talent for you two from Jill and me. We'll call it your Christmastide gift. We would like to render you a wedding. Something big, something lavish, and something formal rightfulness here at the Chateau, if you will allow me the honor of taking precaution of this for you guys. You both mean the world to Jill and me and thus we would care to present you a wedding party of your dreams…….and by your aspiration, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a counter after the wedding St. John the Apostle is good,"I say laughing.

trick tells me that I am spot-on with my belief, shorts, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be felicitous. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the woman, not for the man. Now, the New yr's Eve party that we're going to bedevil will be legendary and their college admirer will mouth about it for old age to come. John just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her idea was already thinking about the wedding ceremony. John got up and went over to his Mother and told her about Jill and me paying for their wedding on Christmas Eve. For the second gear prison term in about an hour, Jennifer shrieked and hugged John and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making plans on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her heart at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a point where you can loan BJ and her friend Danni to Jennifer and Diane to help oneself with the wedding planning ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty lots at a stopping point until after the New yr and since I hear you want to flip another company, we'll hold off doing anything until Jan 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds marvelous !"

Now, I'm getting a bit excited. I would like John to do a evening gown tuxedo. I am certain that the nicer we make privy look ; the Sir Thomas More apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Dec 25 Eve we are holding a formal wedding for John and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to care as they will put forth one hell of reception of food for thought and of course a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new truck. I couldn't remember if we got them a menage acknowledgment circuit card to pay for food market, so I asked Dakota to retard into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They'll have to hold out with BJ and Danni, which I was glad to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could shut the business office down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that meter, so they have deal of paid for clip to be with their family over Christmas.

It didn't take all that long before all the noblewoman were at the dining way table each throwing in ideas about the wedding. can and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a plate of nutrient from what Bobby was cooking.

"trick, have you seen Fred's nephews or the pornography twin in a distich of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big planetary house, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the pool planetary house,"John tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

"Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every night from the studio, but I think I've only seen Belinda twice in the past week,"he tells me as we are watching all the peeress being so excited about the upcoming event.

Sammy, being a valet de chambre brought three of his scrumptious patty out to the dining room table.

"lady, if I may hurl my hat in the ring for you to consider Bobby and I to serve ply your hymeneals,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the only one we trust to supply this shindig, so gear up buttercup there's gon na be a marriage,"Jill says in a cute southerly accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see privy practically drooling over the cakes. He gets up and takes a slice of the lemon tree crème cake and gets me a slice of Daucus carota sativa cake with the crème cheese frosting.

When he sets the plate in battlefront of me, I can hardly wait to dig into another delicious afters made by Sammy. Bobby has the real talent for making the entrée, but Sammy's real touch is the desserts. His starter are delicious, but they are no match for his cakes.

"Jacques Louis David, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if it's proper to ask or not,"John says to me.

"trick, ask me anything you want,"

"Well, actually it's two questions. kickoff, did you and Jill really make a little more than than $ 500 million together ? And, second, I'm nervous about being a husband and a Father,"he says to me in a life-threatening manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did make that much as a incentive for this year. Of course, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the stockholder's meeting if you remember. Mom gave the board members a beat down that will keep them at bay for a while. Now, as to your concern about being a hubby and a Church Father. Don't worry. You'll do all right. Diane is a grand gal and you've become a nifty guy. You've shown heavy maturity. You take attention of Diane. You make it unmistakable that you love Diane and your infant,"I say to Saint John the Apostle which makes him smile.

All the noblewoman are chatting about wedding plan. Jill and Diane get up from their seats and come over to John and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in John's lap. We both hug our lady. My second wife, Dakota also comes over to me and kisses me. Jill gets up off my lap and cuts herself a slice of cake, the umber bar. While she is cutting the cake, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the idea that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the other two. Paula's idea was that maybe John and I need to postpone the bet until after the New Year. Paula knows that we are expecting a huge total of college co-eds for NYE. Diane and privy seem to conceive that the number will be nearer to 1000 college nipper drinking and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three city block away and have respective of the limousine buses move multitude from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the idea that we would have some security collect everyone's keys, put a epithet tag on them and not hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a great amount of sense, not allowing people to get their car Florida key back until afternoon the next day, thus keeping drunk people off the roadway.

John Lackland, Fred, and I left the Chateau to head to the Italian restaurant that we like. Once we were there, Fred parked the limousine and the three of us went inside to eat and of course, to discourse the wedding.

When the proprietor saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to drink. I asked for a Coke. Fred asked for an orange juice and John also had a Coke.

Once again, the waitress brought us a basket of Allium sativum shekels. I don't know what it is, but they have big garlic bread. Fred decided on their homemade lasagna, John chose their ‘ big stadium'of spaghetti and gist sauce and I went with grilled chicken and alfredo noodles.

"privy, have you thought about what elan tuxedo you want for your wedding ?"I ask him.

"No, I guess I'll just get whatever the salesman suggests,"He says to Fred and me.

"Um, no. C'mon John Lackland, haven't I taught you honorable than that ? You need to front as sandbag as Diane when you two stand with each former to get conjoin,"I say to him. In my heading, I already had a tuxedo station picked out for him.

"David, would it be weird to ask you to be my best man and Fred to be my groom's man ?"lav asks form of sheepishly.

"No John, it wouldn't be weird at all. I would be honored to be your proficient man. Fred, how about you ?"I ask him.

"I too would be honored. lavatory, are you really wanting me to be a groom's man ?"

"Yes, sir. I trust you to not do something stupid, which I really can't do with most of the ally Diane and I have,"he tells me.

"I'm going to assume that you want Bobby and Sammy to treat all the catering. Is that right ?"I ask John.

"Oh, hell yes ! And hopefully, Sammy will do our wedding cake. Do you think he will do at least a 4-layer cake or maybe even a 5-layer one,"he asks me ?

"Any thought on where you want to take away Diane for your honeymoon ?"Fred asks John.

"Would Paris sound too eldritch ? Neither Diane nor I have ever been out of the US except to Toronto. I know that Diane had the melodic theme of French capital and Rome as our honeymoon locations, but not until after the NYE party. We want to see as many of our friends as we can before we fly out,"John says.

"You know, we do sustain a nice jet that can take you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to guess a bit. I see the smile, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the incarnate jets to get to Europe.

Fred also reminds him that both he and Diane need passports. I recommend that we stop at Walgreen's and get the four photos that they offer for their recommendation overhaul. St. John the Apostle thinks that it is a neat idea.

While we are eating, a twain of Saint John the Apostle's friend walk into the restaurant and fare directly over to our mesa. John introduces them and invites them to sit down and join us. They begin on asking what John has been up to. He just tells them that he is engaged to Diane and that Noel Eve will be the wedding date.

"No fucking way ! You and Diane ? When the Inferno did that outset, we didn't even know you two were dating,"one of the guy cable says.

I just sat back and listened to John tell about how he was share of Diane's crew, although he was going to junior college while the respite of her ring were going to USC. He tells that she didn't judge him just because he lost his scholarship by screwing around.

The friends attack the pizza pie when it hits the mesa like white ant attacking Sir Henry Joseph Wood. Fred and I just look at each other and smile, oh to be that Whitney Moore Young Jr. again. Fred decides that he's going to go wait in the car for John and me to finish. I just sit in my chair and mind to all the antics.

"Hey, John. Have you invited your booster to your New Year's Eve political party ?"I ask.

"Um, no sir I haven't,"he tells me. I wait for a here and now and sure enough, John the Divine tells them about the NYE company that we're throwing at the Chateau.

He gets asked what clock time to depict up and are they all allowed to take a plus one. John tells them that they can institute a plus one. He points to one of the guys and says,"wellspring, of course, you are allowed to bring a plus one, but this guy will probably have to take his plus one,"all of the guy laugh out gimcrack causing the eatery owner to smile seeing college-aged kids enjoying his food.

"Jacques Louis David, I don't think that you made mention of what time our NYE party shall set out,"trick says to me.

"Let's start the party about 6 pm and remember we are collecting car key when you enter, and we will give them back once it is noon the next day. Also, I have decided to lease a parking lot and have a shuttlecock bus run every half 60 minutes until 11:30 pm. At that point, the shuttle bus will stop bringing people from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the table. In my head, I am now feeling a bit no-account for Bobby and Sammy. First, they are catering to the wedding then a week later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should feature Dakota check the culinary school day once again to come up a couple of temporary guy wire to help Sammy and Bobby Cook for the NYE party. The fact that this will be mostly college co-ed means they will eat like locust. However, the amount of money of wine does care me a bit. I know that some multitude become split second mother fucker once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college kids either.

John just realized that Fred was no recollective at the table.

"Hey, where did Fred go ?"Gospel According to John asks me.

"He went back out to the limo,"I tell him.

"What that fuck ? You ride in a limousine ?"One of the boys says to John.

"Yeah, David here owns three limousine troupe, and thus we occasionally ride in one. Although you guys oasis't seen my new truck, it is fucking awesome,"he tells the guys.

When the waitress comes over to our table, I order a second pizza for the friends of bathroom. I know that they must be friend of his as they certainly eat like him. There was no way I was ordering a bottle of Chianti for this table as they were driving.

As I sat there watching and listening to John and his friends a woman came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the stewardess, a man came into the eating place making a beeline directly for the woman.

"You know that I have rights,"he screams.

The owner of the eating place goes over and tries to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the owner to the floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our table. I walk over to the couplet. The woman is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to scream at her.

"Sir you don't want to do this in front of your son,"I say to him.

He whips around and puts a 9mm gun in my face. John instinctively pulls his weapon as well.

Of course, now I think that I should hold hired the Secret serving 4, but they are no assistance at the mo. trick is standing behind me with his gun pointing towards the man who is now screaming for the lilliputian boy, who is about 6 or 7 to hold on crying.

"Sir let's take this exterior. You've got a lot of client scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarmed someone. You're screaming at this woman and trivial boy and acting like a madcap. But most of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a tranquilize voice.

Behind me, I hear,"piece of ass me,"knowing that it's one of John's friends.

"I would rede you to maintain your fucking olfactory organ out of my job,"the man says to me.

"Out of your business ? Do you opine that anyone in here wants to hear about your kinsperson issues ? I can assure you that the bit you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our occupation. Now, I don't know what the hell is going on but you're not going to shoot that woman nor that short boy and if you continue to show that gun at me, my friend John Lackland here will germinate you before I hit the floor,"I say to him trying to establish the police plenty time to arrive.

I see one deplumate up outside, then another and finally a third squad car arrives.

"You don't get it. It's supposed to be my time with my son, but she doesn't think that I should get my son,"he says to me.

I step forward towards him.

"Dude put the gun down. All your son is going to see is you getting dead, something that no child should have to see,"I say seeing that we now have 5 officers. I see Fred coming from the limo, but one officer stationed outside won't let him in.

The man begins crying,"It's not fucking fair. She doesn't even follow our divorcement accord and yet nothing happens. I am latterly by a mo with my child funding and alimony and she is calling her lawyer,"he says before putting his gun down on a table and putting his hands in the air.

The constabulary policeman pick up the gun and handcuff the guy.

"Officers, may I chat with him for a moment ?"I ask.

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the name and number of my divorce attorney, someone that will hopefully level the divorce playing playing area. Divorce is tough, but when there is a child involved it becomes 10 times worse. Children get a social movement row slate to the sorry the parents can be.

The owner goes over to the lady with the tike and asks if she is OK. When she says she is OK the owner takes a position that I had never seen before, he asks her to leave. She was shocked and made a tawdry and spectacular exit saying that she will tell all her friends how she was treated at this restaurant. john's admirer yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce agreement, then this totally unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always hassle me when parents use their children as weapons against the early parent. I've seen it before, hell, I lived it and now, my son who is the Lapp age as Dakota doesn't predict me or text me. That lack of contact pain in the ass me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to make these choices. I just wish well he would fill me for luncheon, and we can have a conversation.

As the ship's officer were putting the man in one of their cars for transportation to slammer, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, John Lackland had my back and you know of course that I couldn't just stay out of it. I didn't want this to end with the little boy seeing one or both of his parents get shot, nor did the owner want the reputation that he has worked so hard to celebrate clean to end up with perfectly people in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on adrenaline, I ordered another extra-large pizza for the guys and another big bowling ball of spaghetti for John. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

The possessor came over wanting to pick up our dinner confirmation, which I didn't want him to do.

lavatory's friend were all amazed that he now carried a firearm and had a carry permit for it.

"buster, how long have you been an armed asshole ?"One of the guys asked laughing.

"About a few calendar month. David keeps me in check and push me along to do by my gun in a secure personal manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 Secret servicing Agents this week. Our director of security, Roger told us that we needed to protect both David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John tells the group.

"Um, what is the Chateau ?"One of the guys asks.

"It's our house bonehead,"causing all the cat to laugh.

"shit, how do we get this job you have ? You are so dissimilar now than when we all used to hang out and get drunk on the weekend and here you are preparing to get married. Where do you and Diane think you will involve your honeymoon ?"Another guy asks.

"Well, we were thinking of genus Paris,"John tells the guys.

"Lone-Star State ? You two are going to go to French capital Texas ?"The same boy asks.

"No pudden-head, not Paris Texas, Paris French Republic and then if David will still permit us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see Rome as well,"John says with a smile.

We sat there for another 60 minutes just chatting. I ended up ordering a third spear carrier expectant pizza and the guy gobbled it down faster than John, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the owner tried to not let me pay the Federal Reserve note, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a slap-up eating place with delicious intellectual nourishment, and I want to proceed him in occupation as long as I can.

"John, we know that you are throwing an NYE party and that it will start at about 6 pm, but what should we assume ?"One of the boys was asking which made me do a doubletake. I've never heard a college boy worry about what to have on to a party. St. John looked at me and just shake his head.

"Let's do boxers and tee shirts and fetch some swim trunks. I also want everyone to bed that no drug of any kind is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have plenty of wine-colored and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the table wanting to make it clear that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to wrap down, privy gives all the guys his cellphone earpiece number. They get up from the table and head out of the restaurant. I pay the banker's bill and top dog out to the limousine, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback playscript. Turns out Fred is a Star Trek fan and reads gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limousine several things came to mind. What about the porn twins and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many more chefs should we take for the weekend party ? What food should be made ? Clearly, we need to hire some security measure to keep the kids in chip. Should we make St. John and Diane write up a tilt of mass they want to be part of the political party ? How do we let the college girl know that there will be rules and they need to be followed ? Of course, we need music. pile of euphony to make the kids jump around. I know that the two gamer rooms will be used continually and of course the kitty room will also be used. However, the red door room will remain shut up as none of the college kid need to be in there.

As Fred is driving John the Evangelist and I back to the Chateau, I get a text message. It's from Jill. It reads"pool tired of waiting for you to return, she left. She said she will call you another day. Love Jill"

I had completely forgotten about pussy. I'm sure that this will be the world-class of many things that I forget preparing for the marriage and then the NYE political party.

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my mind was swirling with questions and thoughts. Hopefully, I can unstrain by doing some work. When I go inside another cerebration crossed my brain, the safety of my peeress, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both pregnant and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my gentlewoman.

I know that Dakota and Jill can halt their own, but in their own home, they shouldn't have to do thing to protect themselves and their sister. Well, our babies.

Again, my phone bombilation, this metre it is a call option, not a text message.

"Hey Darling, when do I get to put my handwriting on you again ?"Ronda asks.

"You know the pattern, just show up at the house and you can have your way with me,"I say to her chuckling.

"Oh, you're such a minx,"she says to me.

"Hey, I have something for you. It's an envelope with your name on it,"I tell her.

"An envelope. Who's it from ?"Ronda asks.

"I'm not telling, surmisal you'll have to come by and pick it up,"

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow night. I have to go to the infirmary I have two patient that I need to turn back on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our goodbyes and end the vociferation.

As my brain was still thinking about all those inquiry, Dakota came over to me and took me by the paw and pulled me into the kitchen. As usual, she pushed me down on one of the chairs so she could straddle my lap.

"Darling, did you get your hinderance into the bank ?"I ask her.

‘ Yes, Daddy. It's in there safe and sound,"she says to me causing me to feel better about her tick in the depository financial institution and not still in her purse.

"Did all the ladies get their halt into the bank ?"I ask.

"Yes dada, everyone got their hindrance into the banking concern No one lost their check,"she says to me. I just smiling. Getting all that money into the bank made me feel a lot better.

"Darling, have you seen Allison lately ?"I ask my deary Dakota.

"Yes, of grade. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three people in there currently. I think she wants to be a effective tenant for you and that is why she works so hard,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the porn group, Allison seems to influence the hardest. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to close the studio down for the weekend since we will have so many child here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm sure as shooting she can palpate my cock getting knockout and poking her cute little cunt.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey guys, I was thinking that hosting the NYE political party will cause you two to fall behind making the nutrient. I truly believe that they will consume the solid food much like locust consumes crops. Would you two be offended if we hired at to the lowest degree 4 more chefs from your culinary school ? This way all 6 of you will be making appetiser, making access, and making desserts. Any objection with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be great. Bobby and I were just talking about needing more help to cater to this whole shindy. If they eat as John does, then we need to put up lots Sir Thomas More food for thought. We were thinking Italian sandwich closed chain, pans of lasagne, breadstick and alfredo sauce, lots of spaghetti and substance sauce, As far as appetizer, some of our tuna on Ritz crackers, some veggie cutpurse, a bombastic ordering of Green Goddess to shove inside of mushroom-shaped cloud caps, matter like that,"Sammy says.

I am happy that these two guys are thinking ahead.

"Sammy, why don't you and Bobby call the schooling and get 4 Sir Thomas More chefs here to help you poke fun ?"I tell him. He seems happy that I suggested getting some help.

"You know, we had the idea of BBQ and we bought all those ribs. Do we still have any of them in the freezer and if we do, what do you think about bringing a duad of more guy rope to act as grill masters ?"

"Sir, that's a great approximation. Right now, ribs are tinny, we could get 80-100 Syrian pound of ribs or even more if you think it would be a in force idea. Also, we'll make 20 Egyptian pound each of macaroni salad, potato salad, and Cole slaw much like last prison term. Oh, and I would suggest we get coke to drop off a span of hundred cases of Coke in the can along with sprite and diet Coke,"Bobby tells me.

"That means we will want another ice hand truck. Hopefully, we won't end up with this one is all shooting up,"I say smiling the wholly time.

Bobby explains that 80-100 pounds of poke fun aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 pound sign of rib, which will mean that often of that pith will take to be cooked at least 24 hours ahead of time. Since it is maize on the cob season as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of Indian corn. When I ask about the size of the pot needed to cook that much edible corn, he just smiles and Tell me that cooking the Indian corn will not be a problem. However, he did suggest that we get lots of butter. I remind him that both have new trucks and can go get grocery themselves, plus at least one of them has a firm credit card.

A 1000 pounds of ribs would take at least 24 hr of uninterrupted cooking. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at least 5 guy some may be Thomas More, some may be less but 5 is the routine that we are targeting.

I thought about fried chicken to go along with the ribs. If I added two More bit of chicken to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 composition of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new fryer in the big kitchen. With Patrick's company handling to the highest degree of the cleaning, I need to alert him that there will be one inferno of an NYE company complete with horny college co-eds.

I did think about getting three electronic dart boards and put them in the grim door way where the pool tabular array is located. I want to a greater extent than just drinking going on, so having things like using the kitty table, throwing dart, and utilizing the two plot rooms hopefully will keep college kids amused.

I know that the consortium serving needs to come in at least twice before the NYE company and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the memory access road to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our vehicle, I want them inside the garages and the door to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen table, I feel a bit submerge. There is lots to do, first for the wedding and then for the NYE party. I considered getting a bunch of beer, but I will have to think more about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and several boxes of folderol bags to handle all the sight of garbage that will come about. In my straits, I felt that I needed to hire a methamphetamine military service instead of having it left everywhere.

The next 10 days will provide an interesting fourth dimension getting fix for John and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE company. However, with NYE being on a Tuesday, we still must be after for a huge turnout.

John and Diane have become much like a son and daughter to me. John holding a gun at the guy at the restaurant, made me feel safe. I know that I have an interview with the Secret Service 4, but I'm at a loss on what to ask them. I know that they can shoot so I just need to figure out how to audience them.

Certainly, taking the position of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my biography for the better and I am now very majestic that we will be having our first wedding at the Chateau. Of course, I am very occupy in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a repulsive bridesmaid frock ?

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