The Chauffeur ( # 46 ) Shopping for Christmas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up the take after day, I was a bit rouse. The idea of Tony Stewart coming to the office was very matter to. I spent a duo of hours laying in bed thinking about what would bring Tony Stewart to our office. I do remember Sharon telling me that he was meeting another client on a different floor and took a shot that I might be available. My mind was wondering if I should stimulate some lunch sent in or just feature the meeting and then have lunch after he leaves.

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

Jill was still in bed dormancy when I headed to the bathroom. Oddly, Dakota spent the night in her own bed. We had a howling sensual metre together, but when we finished, we took a shower together and Dakota left the bedroom to head to her own bed, which surprised me. We really had a passionate session lasting to a greater extent than 2 hours. We haven't had a session like that for several weeks. However, I slept like a log after she headed back to her own bedroom.

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

I know that the 500 cases of vino are also being delivered today. Hopefully, John has enough troops to handle the obstetrical delivery. Amy will be here to serve take aim the soldiery as will Bobby and Sammy as one of the vino basement doorway is following to the primary kitchen. The former door is next to the big kitchen.

In my headway, I figured that at some point in time I need to charge one of the chefs down to the basement and take an inventory of everything. I also have the intent to try and figure out who is putting things, such as the three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. gens. I know Sharon was working on it yesterday, but when she got home plate, she made no mention of what she found out if anything.

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

Buying those statuette for Dakota made me experience really unspoiled. I finally found something that made her well-chosen. It was also nice to have that conversation about her being very happy with Jill and I. The fib she told me about how tatty Bob was really surprised me. I get not spending huge measure on masses, but a $ 25 giving card was ridiculous.

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

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

"Bobby, could you make me a cheese omelette, some bacon, and fried potatoes, delight ?"I ask him.

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

"It will be very well, thank you,"I reply.

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

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

"Yeah, he told me that you gave him your visiting card and gave him program line to call me We had about an time of day conversation. He seems nice and really knows the limo business well. While he won't know LA for a few weeks, he certainly could do our hotel to airport serving in inkiness Car limo. Since we don't know much about him, I'm not ready to tip our hand and let him make at felicitous, Happee limo,"she tells me. Her reasoning is profound and I'm gladiolus that she has a good sense of running the business.

"Hey, is that congresswoman and his wife still use glad ?"I ask not expecting for them to still be clients.

"Oh yes, they are. In fact, they have upped their utilization of the limo avail from once every two calendar week to twice a calendar week now. They still have their little fetich ; she gets pounded while he sits in the back and Jack off. They are quite an interesting span. They ask about you occasionally,"she tells me.

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

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

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

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

"Do we still have that turgid bootleg lady…. what was her name ? Betty, no Bertha Bethune. Yeah, 300 pounds of unsated sexual woman. I think you should turn her informal on him and pass on him his stupid discount rate. Hell, tell him that I authorized a former discount of 25 %. I think Ms. Bethune will fuck him into submission. Does he still want his stupid British cigarettes……oh postponement, he calls them outwear doesn't he ?"I ask her.

"Oh yeah, thankfully we still make a reasonably cent on those stupid gage. But I like your estimation about Bertha. Hey, why don't you bring her here one weekend ? I'm certainly she would bonk a shot at you. She likes whiten bozo. She takes it as a challenge to try and sleep with them into submission,"Paula says to me giggling.

"While I'm sure you would deliver a big jape at my disbursement, I'll laissez passer on Ms. Bethune, besides, Dr. Ronda wants time with me. You know that, right ?"I say to her with a smile on my face. In all actuality, she is a good-looking cleaning lady, but her personality is very garish. I don't know why it is, but she's loud all the time.

"Hey, I have an idea that I'm sure you will find funny remark. How about we turn her loose on John ? Let's see who wins that conflict. My well-endowed sidekick or your excessively horny white guy loving driver ? My money is on whoremonger. Who do you call back will win this one ?"I say to Paula laughing a bit.

"OH, my money is on Bertha. I've seen her issue on three ovalbumin guy cable and fuck and suck each one until they were laying in the vertebral column of the limo barely able to affect,"Paula says to me.

"Hey, we could lay down a bet. We put St. John and Bertha together and see who outlasts the other one. If John wins, then I'll be your pet for a weekend. If Bertha wins, you have to fuck and imbibe every cleaning lady I put with you for 24 hours,"she says.

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

"Yes, probably, but I get to pick the women. You might feel yourself having to please Bertha, her sister D'Andrea, and their Mother Shantae. This sounds care fun to me. You, as good as you are, and three constantly turned on black cleaning lady. Two sisters and a female parent. I think before we agree, I should ask Jill and your second wife Dakota to see what they think,"Paula says.

"Hmm, well Paula if we're going to play like that, then I need to a greater extent compensation if John wins,"I say to her. I see her rolling her eyes at me.

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

"I don't know now. Let's talk about it tonight,"I tell her. She kisses me, passionately and squeezes my cock as she leaves the kitchen. I know that it would be a delightful 24 hours even if she did put all three of these black women on my list of people I would have to gratify. I've never been with a Negro woman and the estimate of doing three, all loud and all big women is variety of exciting. Maybe I should just have got bathroom and I take on the three women that Paula is backing.

However, just having Paula be my pet for a weekend really isn't all that practically of a prize. Oh, I love to play with Paula, but that can occur anytime plus she's a willing submissive already. Certainly, I need to think of safe compensation.

I see the time and head with John to his truck. He was surprised that I jumped in the passenger side of meat of his vehicle. Clearly, he isn't completely used to me needing to be driven around. He waits for a pair of minutes and Jennifer and Diane appear and get into the plump for buns of his hand truck. Quite honestly, I think that it surprised Diane to see me in John's truck.

"good dawn ladies. You all look beautiful. Does anyone know who I'm supposed to foregather at the post at 11 am ?"I ask everyone in the truck.

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

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

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

"Nope, not him either,"I say. Now Jennifer puts on that pouty nerve just like Dakota. In my head, I'm wondering if Dakota held a pouty human face class.

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

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

"last enough. It's Tony Stewart,"I say.

"The NASCAR driver ?"John asks.

"Yes, that one. He was meeting with someone in our building on another trading floor and decided to add up up to our role to try and meet with me. Why I don't know. But since he's very well known, his face and name open a lot of doors and hoi polloi will look at a merging with him even though there is no appointment. He apologized to Sharon yesterday, but truth be told, I think I know Sharon enough that she would take banged him right in front of her desk,"I said to everyone in the hand truck causing everyone to laugh out loudly and laugh hard.

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

"What do you think he wants to talk to you about ?"John asks me.

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

CHAPTER 2

Suddenly an LA city police car has its sparkle on behind us and is pulling John the Evangelist over.

"St. John the Apostle, just sit still. curl down your window and prevent both hands on the steering wheel. suffice his questions, but say yes sir and no sir,"I tell John quickly and quietly.

The policeman walks up behind John's vehicle. I see through the visor mirror that the policeman unsnaps his gun and has his decent hand on the weapon.

The officer comes to the driver's window.

"Good morning officer, what seems to be the job ?"John asks in a unclouded submissive tone.

"You ran through a layover brightness back a distich of occlusion,"the officer says to John.

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

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

"How does a hood like you afford a new hand truck ?"the officer says to John.

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

I whisper to trick,"Remain calm. Just resolve his interrogative sentence with yes sir, no sir,"I tell him. He nods his head.

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

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

"Why don't you break out your ID then. I want to know what boss buys a punk rock kid a brand-new Ford hand truck. What did this cost you, about $ 50,000 ?"The officeholder asks sarcastically.

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

John hands the police officer my ID.

"David Graham Greene with an E. I know who you are. You're the one who got the best Lt. locked up because fertile hoi polloi don't like to postdate regulation. Maybe I should run you in for whatever I choose to and there would be nix you could do about it. What do you consider about that Mr. Henry Graham Greene with an E ?"He says in a note of superiority.

"I think you would be making a bad vocation choice. You ought to know that I have Thomas More lawyer working for me than you have socks in your drawer. How about we go chat with the US lawyer and find out what he thinks of your Lt. Horowitz ?"I say to him, not uncoerced to back down. Jennifer is shushing me from the backward seat. trick is trying to quash a smile.

"Maybe I should whomp you and put you in the rachis of my police car, we'll see how funny remark you are then,"he says to me clearly losing his cool. I believe it is time to go for the knockout.

"Officer, what is it, Irish potato ? You wear a consistency tv camera and transcription, as well as your patrol car, has video. Don't worry my next headphone birdcall is to Captain billing. You know him, don't you ? He's the Captain of LA police home affairs department. How do I be intimate this ? Well, his girl goes to college with the young dame in the backbone seat. If you want to give us a ticket, fine we'll pay for the ticket. However, if you want to try and strongarm me or any of my Friend, then you brought a knife to a gunfight. I don't back down from officers who are making poor career choices. Diane, please take my telephone and call Captain billing. Let him know that Officer white potato is trying to bully us because he doesn't want to understand that his crony Lt. Vladimir Horowitz dug his own grave and now Officer potato is doing the same thing,"I say not backing down one bit. I reach into my shirt pocket and pull out my telephone set and hired hand it to Diane.

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

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

I hear Diane whispering to Jennifer that she can't find oneself a captain Billings in my phone contacts. Jennifer tells her to just shush.

Officer Murphy waits for John to signal the ticket before he tears it off and hands it and the four permission back to John.

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

John sits in the number one wood's buttocks looking at the ticket. It says he ran a red Inner Light and failed to yield. Although it is only one ticket, he wrote it as if he was giving trick a faulting.

toilet rolled up his window and handed me my license back and handed the ladies back theirs.

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

"fountainhead, I didn't want St. John the Apostle to pop off to the officer. However, I wasn't going to allow him to bully John. If John ran a plosive consonant light, then fine write the tag and move on. But he clearly was waiting for King John hoping that he could restrain John into doing something unintelligent,"I say to Jennifer.

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

"David, where's Captain Billings number on your contacts ?"Diane asks me.

"There isn't one there darling. I just wanted him to think that I had one. I only know of Captain billing because Donna told me that she works part-time in our call center. She's an middling gal who doesn't get great reservations. The call center is just a half-time job to her. However, when Donna did the setting chit on her Daddy's gens popped up and we knew who her beginner is. I'm still going to call our fantastic Captain. I don't want ship's officer Irish potato to get away with material like that. He is making a bad epithet for early wondrous officers,"I say to both Diane and Jennifer.

John is smiling from ear to ear."shtup St. David, I was sure enough you and I were going to incarcerate, you didn't back down from him. How did you know that he wasn't going to apprehend us ?"lavatory asks.

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

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

"Well, sorting of. However, when I pointed out that he wears recording picture and audio and his car has video recording, it made him think. He can't tell a story dissimilar than what happened. Once in a piece, technology does figure out for the honest guys,"I say to John.

"wellspring, this has been a unearthly dawn so far. I'll be well-chosen when we get to the office,"John says to all of us.

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

She hands me my headphone. I dial up the constabulary Department.

"maitre d' Billings please,"I say to the person who answers.

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

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

"skipper, my name is David Greene. I want to tell you that I and my group were just pulled over by an officeholder murphy and I got to secernate you his bullying tactics were not that amusing at all. Apparently, he is a fan of Lt. Horowitz and he believes that I have something to do with his arrest. All I am asking of you is to watch his television and audio record-keeper. produce your own conclusion and act accordingly,"I tell him.

"Mr. Graham Greene, why does your name sound conversant to me ? Do I lie with you somehow ?"He asks me.

"fountainhead, your girl works for my party in our call center. I know that she only works part-time because she is working hard going to college. How is she doing in school ?"I ask him.

"OH yeah, that's where I know your name. You run Jaxson, Inc. She's doing fine. It is nice that your company is bequeath to work around her school schedule,"he says to me.

"wellspring, we are happy to have her working for us. Again, please assure the video and audio of policeman white potato. Thank you, Captain, for your clip,"I say to him. We end the phone call and St. John can't hollo or laugh any louder.

spirit as good as I was at that percentage point, I dialed up Paula.

"My darling, the bet is on. lav and me against your three big black woman. If you win you can name your victory winnings, but if I win then John and I get to key our prize,"I tell Paula. I can hear the nervousness in her voice when she agrees with me on the bet. lavatory, who I haven't told this to yet is looking at me with one eyebrow raised.

"John, here's the bet with Paula. She has three large black women, all of whom study for our limo troupe Happy, Happee limo. They basically fuck white boys into entry. They are always horny and are loud for no adept ground. Paula doesn't believe that you and I can take them on and that they will run out of steam before you and I do. Now it will be three women against you and I. However if/when we win we get to name our winning from Paula. However, if we lose we become Paula's sex toy dog for 24 hours. Do you think you can handle this bet ?"I ask him. I see him looking in the rearview mirror at Diane, but I hear nothing from Diane, so I'm guessing she is basically ok with the bet.

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

Thinking about it being filmed, makes me marvel about who should run the video. Then it hits me……Allison. She does that for a sustenance. Now, where to hold the contest ? My world-class inherent aptitude was to use the two play beds in my sleeping room, but I think that a solid lot of multitude will require to observe. Maybe we can receive the two play layer from my room moved to the TV elbow room. We can put on some capital music and go to townsfolk on each other.

When we finally get to the hawk, john goes into the parking garage to park. He is able to find a fill up spot on the second storey of the garage. He parks his hand truck and we all walk over to the tower. As we were standing at the elevator doors, I see Diane looking at King John.

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

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

"Pride. We would like to say that we were able-bodied to take on three well-known women who have a immense sex drive and yet we fuck, suction, and played with them until they couldn't go any longer. Paula says that the two that study for Happy have huge intimate drive and then flip in the mother and it is a very sexfest,"I tell Diane. She thinks about what I said and shrugs her shoulders telling both John and me that she's fine with whatever we chose to do.

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

"Um, truthfully ?"She asks.

Once she said that I knew she thinks that the three bootleg women will win. Even though both bathroom and I are fairly well endowed, she believes that the pitch blackness ladies will be able to pull the bet out.

I didn't say anything as we rode up to the top of the Hawk. When the bell dinged, we all stepped off. Jennifer took me by the hired man and whispered in my ear that she believes that John underestimates how good of a screw he is and coupled with me and his want to try and delight me we together will prevail these horny big women. I kiss her and overstretch her to me as I find that to be a great compliment.

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

"John, will you delight call your friends that are helping us with the wine delivery and make indisputable they are there ready to work, please,"I ask him to check.

John picks up his phone and starts dialing. I head to my bureau and turn of events on the computer.

Once again, I see lots of ‘ read-only'emails. I scan through them for the duplicate to eliminate them. I get up from my desk and take the air out to Sharon.

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

lavatory leans his headspring into my bureau to ask if I need anything. I tell him, not right now. I do ask about his crew for the cases of vino. He tells me that they are at the Chateau, but the truck isn't there yet. I tell him to call Bobby or Sammy and have them reach some food for his friend. Once the intellectual nourishment is prepare, the wine will show up, it's just Murphy 's law.

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

"First, are you ok with being in this sex bet with the three tumid black-market char. Two of them work for us in Happy, Happee Limo. According to Paula, these women can fuck a white boy into submission. Now the tertiary lady is the other twos mother. So it is basically Mom and her two daughters. I'm reasonably sure that I can agree my own, but I wonder how you feel about participating in the bet,"I say to John.

"well, I'll apply it everything I got. I've never been with a black womanhood, so I'm not sure what to expect,"he says to me.

"There's not too a lot difference. However, they are all big peeress, when I say big gentlewoman each one is at least 300 pounds. They are all loud, which many black women are loud. These three get really turned on by doing white guys. I figure that the day before the bet we need to just rest up and not do anything. We should get some sleep. We should eat a salutary repast, maybe one or two of Bobby's omelet with some potatoes and a yoke of drinking glass of pineapple succus. We will need to try every magic we know about satisfying a womanhood. When they tell you that they are about to cum, do not stop until they beg you to do so. slow up your rhythm down and don't cum too quickly. I want to win this. We haven't finalized what the bet are, but I'm sure Paula will suffer something up her sleeve and don't let her birth admittance to any loose glasses of boozing. While I don't think that Paula will bow to that stratum of a bet, let's just not find out by passing out from something being put in our drink. Does any of this make horse sense ?"

"Yes, sir it does,"he says to me. I know in his affectionateness and in his foreland, he will do everything he can to win the bet. Of all the citizenry that I know, I put my money on John the Evangelist. Maybe if this was a co-ed bet, I would put money on Dakota, but for a guy, it must be lavatory. The CG boys can fuck, but I don't know if they can hang with the heavy black-market women.

I pull up some short porn picture of expectant black womanhood being fucked. I spin my estimator around to John and tell him to find out a couple so he gets the theme of what he will be up to.

"John, we haven't set a date, but I'm sure Paula will campaign for Saturday Nox making it like one of our play political party that have gone south the past couple of multiplication,"I tell him. He takes the laptop and watches a span of TV. He seems interested, so that's at least a good thing that he's not disgusted.

As John was finishing watching his second base black woman video, Sharon came to the threshold and tells us that Tony Jimmy Stewart is here to see me.

"Please walk him here to this office and make for him either chocolate or urine please,"I say to Sharon.

"John let's turn the reckoner off,"I say to him. He hits stop and closes the computer window and shuts the laptop.

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

"Sharon, thank you for bringing Mr. Stewart to my office. Mr. Stewart, can we get you some coffee tree or maybe some body of water ?"I ask him.

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

"Sharon will you please bring Mr. James Maitland Stewart, Saint John, and me each a bottle of water,"I say to her.

"Absolutely sir,"she says to me.

"Thank you, Sharon,"I say.

I extend my bridge player to Mr. Stewart and we shake hands. I introduce King John as my assistant. John also extends his deal to Mr. James Maitland Stewart and they shake hands as well.

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

"Well, for newbie you can promise me Tony,"he says to me.

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

"I would wish for you to sponsor a race team. Now, before you make any leaps, right now I'm talking about one of our hand truck teams. Currently, we have lost 4 Major patron and I thought with the enormous size of your company that your fellowship might step up and be the primary presenter for one of the teams,"Tony says to me.

Of track, I was a bit disappointed as I was hoping when he started with being a sponsor he was talking about the Monster Cup serial publication. I'm not against the hand truck series, but I'm not sure that the amount of money will have a confident issue for the investment.

"Tony, public lecture to me about the dollar measure of investment you are looking for and If I sponsor a squad now, is there a possibility to be a sponsor of a team in the Monster Cup series ?"I asked.

"fountainhead, maybe and maybe not. Here's how it works. If you sponsor a squad then if or when a squad in the Monster series needs a primary coil sponsor, NASCAR will set forth with the patron of the motortruck series before going outdoor to take care for one. However, there is no way to know if any of the chief patron in the Monster cup series will be leaving anytime soon. matter change all the time. convey a look at Hendrik's Motor Sports. jimmy President Andrew Johnson, a multi-time series success just lost Lowe's and signed a two-year deal of friend Financial. You just never know when things are going to change. Now there is always a small one-car team that you can take in over the main sponsorship. There is even being a car proprietor if Jaxson, Inc. chooses to do such a thing. However, I would recommend to start off as a elemental sponsor and then decide if any of this works for you and your company,"Tony tells me.

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

"Thank you, but no thank you. I already have an engagement with another potential presenter. Why don't we spend some prison term talking some more next week or even in two weeks ? I like that you aren't automatically against being a primary election supporter. Next fourth dimension we meet, I'll bring you more information on being a main sponsor and the difference between half a year sponsor and a full year sponsor. Does that sound OK ?"Tony asks me.

"That sounds just fine Tony and following clock time I'll buy dejeuner,"I say to him.

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

Saint John the Apostle hands him my card which he puts in his shirt pocket.

We stand up and shake hands as I walk Tony to the elevator. I glance over at Sharon and I see the lust in her eye, but she is a professional and stop at her desk.

When the elevator room access open, Tony steps on get-up-and-go the button of the floor he is heading to and off he goes.

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

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

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

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

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

"favorite, Dr. Ronda tells me that you missed your appointee this hebdomad. What happened ?"I ask her.

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

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

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

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

"Yes Daddy,"she says to me. I really handle for her and I don't want anything to happen to her or her sister. I know if something would occur to the sister John would go off the deep end and I don't want that I care for him, and Diane too much.

I lean in and whisper in her ear that I really give care for her. She cups my expression and kisses me passionately.

I look at the clock and decide to call off Ronda. I need to set up two appointee for Diane and Dakota. I'll have to plow with Jill's appointment later.

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

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

"I'm at the bureau, wan na do by and pick me up. Hades, if we prison term it right, we can fuck on my desk, how does that vocalize ?"I say to her. I don't know what it is but all that talk about fucking the three big black women has me very horny.

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

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

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

"I'm on my way. Be set up to fuck me when I get there,"she says.

"No trouble, I'm ready rightfulness now,"I tell her. We end our phone call.

I walk around the office telling everyone that they have worked arduous enough today and it is prison term to go home. Everyone is very happy. Jennifer and Diane gather their stuff. Sharon does as well. John doesn't know what to do. I tell him to just point back to the Chateau as Dr. Ronda is coming to see me. John smiles. He remembers a few days ago when Ronda went with me and Dakota told everyone that Ronda and I were fucking wish mellow school day adolescent, which made most of the women giggle.

CHAPTER 3

It took Ronda about 45 minutes to get to our office. When I heard the elevator ding, I knew it was her. I stood there waiting with spread sleeve as she stepped off the lift. Immediately we began a passionate make-out session. I began to unbutton her blouse. She pushed her arms forward to allow the blouse to light off her body. I unhooked her bra. Again, she let it fall off her body as well.

I took her by the helping hand and walked her to my office. I lifted her up and sat her down on my desk. I gently pushed her backward laying her John L. H. Down. I unsnapped her pants and all together, I pulled the knickers and scanty off of her. She laid there looking so beautiful. I unzipped my own trouser and shed both my bloomers and my boxers. I lifted my shirt and Caucasian tee shirt off of my chest.

My cock was rock intemperate. Her soft hand wrapped around it. I leaned in and put my hands underneath the back of her thighs to force her body towards me. I parted her legs putting her articulatio talocruralis over my articulatio humeri. I pulled her towards me again, the head of my dick lined up with the hatchway of her pussy. Slowly, I pushed myself into her. I heard her moan almost instantly.

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

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

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH. I WANT YOU TO PUT A sister IN ME. shuffle ME A mother. I TRUST YOU Sir Thomas More THAN ANYONE ELSE ON THIS PLANET. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says almost breathlessly.

I am thrusting into her with speed and passion causing her to own a stuttered breathing. I can hear her moaning almost uncontrollably. I know what's coming. I see the glaze over her heart, her breathing space almost nonexistent. I thrust one final exam time making my humanness go as deep into her as I can. I watch as her center roll to the back of her head and she goes limp. I call her name, but there is no reception. I have done it again, the first time in quite a while. I have fucked Ronda unconscious.

I reach towards her and slap her backbreaking across the case which causes her to withdraw an tremendous draft of air. I feel her pussy spasm around my prick. She is looking at me with a dreamy look. I can experience her orgasming over and over. I lean into her and separate her how a great deal I love her. She has this far away facial expression and this smile.

I go back to thrusting very hard into her. I can sense her dead body peaking once again."OH GAWD St. David, I LOVE YOU SO often. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO GAWD DAMN HARD. YOU DON'T eve KNOW HOW MUCH I beloved YOU,"she says to me as I feel her pussy coming hard. It clenched around my cock and milks me like a cow milking automobile, only pleasurable.

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

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

"OH shucks DAVID. I LOVE YOU SO lots. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, SO tinker's damn HARD. I LOVE YOU,"she says as I feel her puss drench my entire shaft and ball field. As I continue to shove into her hard, I finally feel that delightful twinge telling me I am about to orgasm into my lover.

"OH GAWD RONDA, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH AS WELL. I'M PUTTING OUR BABY interior YOU right field NOW, HERE I CUM,"I say to her as I orgasm circle after Mexican valium of baby succus into her. I feel her exhale as I shoot more cum into her that I think that I have ever shot.

We continue to lunge as I orgasm once again just instant later."RONDA HERE I CUM interior YOU AGAIN. I LOVE YOU RONDA,"I say as my shaft continues to explode all of my cum into her.

It takes several minutes for both of us to settle down. I take her ankles off of my shoulder and let them go down by my position. I pull her up to me and kiss her passionately. In my mind, I feel as if I just put a baby into Ronda. I really don't know, but I do feel as if I did.

I feel Ronda beginning to cumulate her senses once again. Oddly, I'm not deflating. I feel as if I could roll in the hay her some more and cum once again. So, I decide to persist in fucking her which takes her totally by surprise.

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

"YES Darling, I'M shtup YOU. I WANT YOU TO make MY BABY BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO shucks MUCH,"I say to her just before I shoot another large load of orgasmic juice into her. At this peak, I feel my cock sliding in and out of her very fully pussy. Full of my baby making succus. Finally, after I cum for what look like various hour, my rooster begins to deflate. I finally withdraw it from her cum filled snatch. When I withdraw my cock, I look down and see a unwavering stream of my cum flowing out of her.

I sit her up, put my arms around her and lead off to kiss her as passionately as I can. She is responding but telling me that she loves me and she knows that we just made a baby. I hold her for what seems like a half hour just telling her how much I love her.

As our breathing yield to normal, we uncouple and walk naked to the bath to clean up. As we walk into the bathroom, we both begin to giggle. We have just baptized our bureau, well, my role. I walk up behind Ronda and put my weaponry around her and spirit at her in the mirror. She is so beautiful, and I tell her so. She laughs at me telling me that I need to have my eyes checked.

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

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

"Hey favorite, do you have programme for the rest of the evening ?"I ask her.

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

"Take me Christmas shopping. I need to bulge getting some done and I would really like your view or your assistance, so I don't end up getting dazed gifts for my group,"I tell her. She nods her oral sex that she will help me as she finally buttons the finally button of her blouse. I resist but I could easily get arduous again and go back to fucking her. I just finger that horny tonight.

I walk around the office as Ronda stands by the lift door. I turn off all the ignitor and grow off a few computers that were left on. When I get everything turned off, I end up at the elevator with Ronda. I put my arms around her and buss her passionately telling her how very much I love her. I also tease her a bit that she has joined the club….the fucked unconscious club.

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

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

I hold the driver's door unresolved for her. She gets in and clasp up. I walk around to the passenger side and get in. Once I'm all buckled up, she starts the car and off we go. She tells me she has a couple of stores in creative thinker. I just lean the chairperson back and drop the window to get some fresh air, well as freshly as it will get in LA.

It only takes her about 20 second to consume me to the first off memory board she has in mind for us to Christmas shop in. It is a quaint picayune store with lots of high-end curio figurines. We go inside and face around. We see this pair of figurine that although they are porcelain, they look exactly like Mom and Fred. Ronda and I both giggle and I hired man the figurines to the sale dame and ask them to be wrapped separately which she does.

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

Once the transaction is all finished and the two small natural endowment are put into a bag, Ronda and I walk down the sidewalk to another storehouse. Inside this one, I see lots of baby token, including saunterer, swings, pony and gobs of child clothes. Ronda helps me piece out three trot, three swings, and three strollers. Actually, we end up getting 6 perambulator, three umbrella type, and three full-sized types. We decide not to get any sister dress as when each Mother has her baby exhibitioner, they will get many outfits.

I ask the salesperson to wrap all the box seat and have it all delivered to my house. The lady tells me that there is a $ 25 direction per while for delivery. I tell her never mind that I will get one of my workfellow come break up it all up. Once it is all paid for, we walk hand in hand down the pulley-block to another store. We look around in this store, but we don't see anything to buy. When we leave, we decide to walk back towards her car. Once we get there, we get in and she takes me to a series of shops on Rodeo Drive. Again, we get out and head into three dissimilar stores only to find nothing. I pick up a duet of things and I get a squishy face from Ronda that tells me to put the particular down.

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

As we were walking back to Ronda's car, I thought about the eating house manager in Tampa that I liked. He was very pleasant and although I offered him the traveling situation, he was very professional in pointing out that he wanted to stay in Tampa because that was where his family was located. I decided that I was going to post him 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I believe that he has earned that.

Mom posed a different dilemma. What do I get for a cleaning woman with the wealth that she has ? On a dissimilar musical note, I was thinking that maybe Fred would like 5 usage suits tailored just for him.

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

In my head, I thought that maybe a squeamish spa weekend for Tina and her Mother. The entirely issue is where do I desire to station them for this weekend. Of course, I could send them on a weeklong vacation to some wonderful space. I need to imagine on that some more.

Getting something for the porn Twins and the CG boys seemed like a rather easy idea. A nice trip somewhere, such as medallion outflow would give the four of them a gracious calendar week. However, what do I do about Belinda ? It didn't seem fair to beam the smut twins to Palm Springs and not send Belinda, but then again sending a 5th person would make her feel out of place on the trip.

Then there is Allison. She's been tough working and such a darling that I want something limited for her. It would be easy to buy her some new tv camera and lighting equipment, but that wouldn't be special at all. I thought for a duo of minutes about some nice high-end dresses but then again, I end up taking them off her and seeing them end up as a pile on the storey next to the gambling bed. No, I need something that will delight her as lots as the two porcelain figurine did for Dakota.

As Ronda was driving me around, I saw a billboard for various places that were hosting New Year's Eve parties. I thought about that and decided to see if we are cook for that Night with all three limo society. Of track, thinking about that also took me back to Ms. Mary McLeod Bethune. Maybe I should postulate her to tiffin and just bear a nice discussion. I mean, if I'm going to be fucking her maybe we should get to know each other a bit.

When Ronda and I decided to name it a night and head to the Chateau, I reflected on how delicious today ended up being. Having a two-hour discussion with Tony Stewart, having a two-hour love making the session on my desk with Ronda, and spending three hours shopping for limited Christmastime presents for some of my playgroup.

Currently, I have two women that are pregnant by me with Ronda now being a likely third. I just sat quietly and considered how tremendous my life-time has been ever since I took that job being a chauffeur. Because of that job, I met and married Jill. Dakota has become almost like a moment wife to me and I know that I love her just as a good deal as I love Jill. Ronda now wants me to turn over her a baby, which I am happy to do. Other dame in my lifespan such as Paula, Donna, and Jennifer all hold special places in my nerve. Allison is a costly and I find myself having feelings for her as well.

It is easy to say that I love all the women in my liveliness. Saint John the Apostle has become more like a son to me. I see him maturing and handling himself with nifty maturity now. He is waiting for his baby. As I thought about Saint John and Diane, I thought that maybe we could have got the wedding at the Chateau, of row, that could be my Christmas present to them. I probably should discuss this with both Jill and Dakota to make sure as shooting that I am on the right track.

As we got near to the Chateau, I was wondering if St. Patrick and Heidi have had crazy monkey sex yet or was, I just wishing ? What about Special Agent Fernandez's wife who sells veridical estate ? I need to get in touch with her, but do I tip my handwriting about the opened sum of money of sex that goes on at the Chateau ? I mean I'm not going to try and hit on her, but what is the proper way to handle her and agentive role Fernandez ?

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

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

She pulled her Lexus up to the gate. I gave her a code to punch in the gate opened. As we pulled into the court, I saw several stacks of wine cases still sitting outside and several college-aged fry working hard at moving them into the theatre. They had a couple of commercial doll to displace the wine cases. I saw the kids smiling and laughing as they worked hard at moving the cases. I reached into my sack and pulled out my phone, hitting the appropriate push button one of the garage threshold began to raise and I directed Ronda to park in the garage. Once the garage threshold closed behind us, I leaned over and kissed Ronda passionately and told her that I loved her. She responded in kind.

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

"Darling, I didn't order it. We got a telling that it was being shipped to me. So I had whoremonger and Diane call some of their protagonist to get the guinea pig of wine down into the cellar,"I tell her.

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

"Well hello favorite, how's the legal transfer of the 500 cases going ?"I ask.

"Um, Daddy. It 's not 500 cases, they delivered 1500 cases. I had to call another 15 people to help with this. We have a XII citizenry down in the wine-coloured cellar unloading boxes and putting bottles of vino in the wine holders and wherever they can easily put the cases. I think just about all of the vino will fit down there, but we now have Dakota's expression all over the place,"Diane tells me. I find this hysterically laughable and just begin to laugh.

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

I see Sammy acting as a traffic cop directing the kids to take the wine cases down to the wine-coloured cellar. I remember taking a quick count outside of about 20 cases still stacked by the front threshold.

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

"Sure, but I have a substantially melodic theme. All these people that Diane and John called are all at least 21. So, in addition to paying them, why don't we give each of them one of the remaining typesetter's case that are still outside ?"Sammy suggests. I think it's a gilded idea. I mean we were expecting 500 cases, but we ended up with 1500 shell. I'm now a bit apprehensive to even go down into the wine cellar.

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

"Oh yeah, we have. Bobby and I made 6 huge pans of lasagne and there's about a forkful left. They ate all the lasagna, the several arena of salad, and they went through 10 guinea pig of C and Diet snow,"he says smiling. I just smile. It was so squeamish to have college kids here leave to take tending of what we needed, and they were working and having fun while they were working.

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

Although they were promised $ 10 an hour, which would give birth given them each about $ 110. I decided that each of the minor was going to get a case of wine and I was going to apply them $ 200 each. Mostly because they did a marvelous job, plus I only had $ 100 bill in the safe.

I asked Diane to start summoning them into the kitchen so I could cause a chat with them, but then I realized that we had more kids than infinite, so I moved everyone to the TV room.

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

"I want to give thanks all of you for moving the unexpected number of cases of wine. I was told that there was supposed to be a saving of 500 cases, not 1500 subject. However, you guys did a expectant job. Here's my plan. I promised each of you $ 10 an hour, which by my calculations is about 11 hours. However, I have made an adaptation to your pay. I am giving each of you $ 200 plus a case of vino to take house or to your dorm suite or wherever. I only ask that you don't be dullard and start drinking and get behind the wheel of a car. Use Uber, use Lyft, hell consider a cab, just please don't cause. So, if you all will issue forth over to me, I will have you each two $ 100 bills and you can take whatever case of wine home with you. I would favor you to take from the cases that are still stacked up outside the battlefront room access. Once again, I thank all of you for your severe work and hope that I can predict on you guys again if I need some college muscle,"I tell all of them. Everyone is smiling as they come over to me to get their money. about of the gentlewoman give me a kiss on the cheek.

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

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