The Chauffeur ( # 60 ) Valentine 'S Day


The Chauffeur ( # 60 ) Valentine's Day

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we approached Valentine's day, I was constantly thinking about what to get all the gentlewoman, including Jill and Dakota. I wanted something truly peculiar for them not that I was intending to buy ‘ junk'for the early madam, but both are pregnant with my baby.

Dr. Ronda's design of me helping her shuffle a baby has cooled down dramatically. She has come by and played with me, but nowhere near the sum of warmth she had just a couple of weeks ago.

My brain is jumbled up with trying to adjudicate what to get all our ladies. Should I get them a trip to some alien plaza, or maybe a gift of something unique ?

We all headed into the Hawk to get our work done today. Thankfully, the day was an leisurely day with a few people calling out sick. Sharon was working the phone to follow up on those who called out.

I walked over to Jennifer's desk and sat down asking how affair in the very estate of the realm department were going. Jennifer told me she was looking at a couple more deals like the multi-office column that we bought from kraft ; however, she will be checking out each building personally before we make the purchase.

Hiring Special broker Fernandez's wife to work in our rattling demesne division was a dependable choice. She has the talent to move residential real estate, which is what we wanted her to do. Since we were approaching lunchtime, I offered to take my real estate division to lunch. I suggested longhorn Steakhouse. The three of them quickly agreed. I wasn't certainly if they agreed because of the restaurant that I picked or because I was buying, and they were hungry.

As we go inside the eatery, Diane tells us that she needs to go to the peeress's elbow room. Since she is not Jill nor Dakota no federal agent goes with her. Jennifer and Mariana both sat at the tabular array and began to chat about employment. I listened in but I was bored with the conversation. The waitress brought our crapulence that we ordered when we sat down. It seemed as if Diane was gone quite a patch, but since I didn't smell at the fourth dimension on my phone, I really don't know how long she was gone.

I asked Jennifer if she could go chequer the ladies'elbow room for Diane. She got up from her hot seat and headed towards the bathroom. I see Jennifer open the can door and go in. A span of minutes later, she comes out of the bathroom and quickly paseo over to our table. She tells me that Diane is not in the dame's bathroom. I send one of the SS agent to hold the bathroom. She checks it and comes back to the table to distinguish me that she is not in the bathroom. I ask the SS agents to search the entire eating house as well as outside for Diane.

I dial up John and tell him that Diane is missing. He freaks out worrying about Diane. I tell him that all the agents are working on finding her and Jill and Mariana are both trying to find her as well.

After I hang up from John Lackland, I get a text on my phone telling me that they have Diane and I'm not getting her back until I pay the ransom. I call Special Agent Fernandez and tell him what just happened right under our olfactory organ. He tells me that he will be joining us at the eatery in just a few minutes.

I am now worried as I never expected that the bad bozo would go after Diane. I understand going after Jill or Dakota, but why Diane ? The odd thing about the text from the bad cat was that they didn't list a clam amount for me to pay as ransom.

When I saw Special Agent Fernandez arrive, I felt a bit better but still worried about Diane. My intellect was swirling with interrogative sentence about who might have taken her and how did they get her out of the restaurant without any of us seeing.

Special federal agent Fernandez had also brought a few agents with him. Fernandez came right over to me. showtime, though he kissed his wife and asked her if she was doing OK. John arrived just mo later in his truck. He was mad as a hornet, but he kept it in hinderance. All of us walked around the eating place looking for Diane, but unfortunately, we didn't find her.

Special federal agent Fernandez received a schoolbook content from the kidnappers as well. It read,"federal agent Fernandez, I expected to see you. So, here's the architectural plan. David Greene will fork up $ 5,000,000 in cash to postal box 5311 in a plain large gasbag. The gasbag will then be sent to an unrevealed location of my choosing. The money transference will take some time, so if you think you will figure out who is behind this you are sadly mistaken. This Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady's life is in your hands limited factor Fernandez. Just think back, I'm watching, but you'll never know when I'm watching. Oh, and tell apart Jacques Louis David Graham Greene that I expect cash, not some banking telegram transfer."The text said to Special Agent Fernandez. He used one of his other agent's phones to get a tincture on his phone.

It only takes the FBI a couple of minutes to trace Fernandez's phone to one that was used inside the eating place. We searched for this phone, only to find it in the chicken feed can at the hostess station. Fernandez spoke to the general managing director, explaining to him what had happened. The GM invited Fernandez back to his agency to view the protection video.

Fernandez spent about 20 minutes looking through the picture. When he came back out to the restaurant he said something to his agents, who all got into their cars and left. I stood there wondering what he had told them to get them to depart. Once they were all gone, he came over to me and sat me down along with John, who was having a hard fourth dimension keeping it together.

"guy rope, I have some disturbing news for both of you,"limited Agent Fernandez started.

"What is it ?"I asked.

"We know who the perpetrator is,"he tells me.

"Well, then let's go hold him,"lavatory says.

"We can't…. not yet anyway. Right now, he holds all the calling card and is going to attain us jump through a lot of hoops before he will release your lady friend,"Fernandez tells us.

"If you know who it is, at least Tell us that much,"I say to Fernandez.

"It's Lt. Horowitz who is leading this whole matter. I saw him on the protection video. He put something over your missy's mouth that made her fling out looking as if she was inebriate and no one intellection about it at all. Now, you tell me that she is significant, so let's promise that whatever they used won't harm the baby,"he says to us.

John the Divine is now pacing the room madder that I have ever seen him.

"Vladimir Horowitz ? Really ?"I say to Fernandez.

"Yep, since he's trained in police ways, he knows our tactic which gives him a distinct reward,"I'm being told by Fernandez.

"What can I do ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, go home for one thing. Second, gather the 5 million he wants and put it into a declamatory gasbag. Plus I would stop by the closest position office to curb out where box 5311 is located and how big the box might be as if it can contain the envelope or is that just a ruse to let us startle through some basketball hoop at his discreetness,"Fernandez tells me.

"OK Special Agent Fernandez, but mark my words, all of my mob will be carrying their piece from now until Diane is recovered,"I tell him in a sincere manner. toilet looks over my shoulder and says,"If Saint David doesn't get this guy, I will. I promise you that,"he says in a really pissed off manner.

I stand up and foregather my chemical group. Although it is only the genuine estate grouping when Diane went missing John showed up. We all head out of the restaurant. We get back into the limousine and psyche towards the post office. I wanted to see this box 5311. When we get to the stake office, I go inside and count for this box. It turns out that box 5311 is the smallest postal box that is uncommitted, which tells me that Horowitz has a different plan for me. I text Fernandez that the postal box is the smallest box that the post power offers and will not contain an envelope with 5 million dollar sign in it.

Fernandez tells me to just keep to the design at this moment and let's see how this plays out. I text him back an ‘ OK ’.

I get back into the limo and we head for home. I'm not very newsy. Taking one of my group only pisses me off and will lend the ire of my group down upon their heads. I text Fernandez asking for a synopsis of police tactics on kidnapping so we can settle to throw a monkey wrench into the whole matter as a wildcard. He begins to text me what happens during a kidnapping. Jennifer and I read it looking for a distinct berth to go against the grain and put a scalawag twist into the snatcher's plans.

Fernandez goes into how time is a critical factor. John is almost seething with choler about how we are wasting prison term not looking for Diane. I got him to think through his statement asking him,"Where would you like us to look, just tell me and I'll driving force there right now,"I say to him.

He stops and thinks and has no answer for me.

Once we arrive at the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper buttons to open the outer gate first then the inner logic gate. He parks the limo into the garage, letting us out. We all walk through the house, but news of what happened has already arrived ahead of us to the menage. Saint John followed behind the limo and parked his truck into the garage.

Paula tells me that she is having a new clean limousine to be delivered during the night and the one in the garage to be picked up and taken back to the new car get ready.

Donna tells me that there have been no calls to the call option mall regarding the kidnapping.

Jennifer and Mariana are both a little stunned. I sent Mariana home in the limo we just used. I texted Fernandez that she was being sent habitation. He texts me back saying thank you for taking care of her. Of course, I felt that I really didn't do that in effect taking guardianship of her. It could receive been just as easily Mariana rather than Diane, but I suspected that Horowitz didn't want the entire FBI looking for his stupid ass.

None of us were happy with the direction that the kidnapping was taking. I went to my safe in the bedroom and took out the requested 5 million dollar bill and put it into a heavy brown envelope. The entire total almost didn't fit into the gasbag, but I made it fit.

Bobby and Sammy asked if I was hungry, which I was. They offered to pass water me a barbecued cheese sandwich, which sounded wonderful to me. I asked my Jennifer if she would like to conjoin me, she agreed that a grilled cheese sandwich sounded rather good.

CHAPTER 2

As Bobby was cooking the two grilled cheese sandwiches, I realized just how hungry I had become. I received a schoolbook from Fred telling me that Mariana was delivered dwelling safely which caused me to thank him via text.

When the sandwiches were finished cookery, Bobby put each one on a theme denture and handed one each to me and Jennifer. He also poured each of us a glass of 2 % milk, which tasted wonderful.

Jennifer sat at the mesa with her straits down eating her sandwich. I reached over and lifted her headspring up by the Kuki-Chin. I leaned into her and kissed her. She responded but it didn't look as if she was really into the kiss.

I called everyone to the dining room tabular array. I addressed them,"By now, everyone knows that John Lackland's girlfriend, Diane has been kidnapped from the right way underneath our noses at the eating place. I want everyone who is licensed to gestate a firearm to do so. We are to last out in groups of three,"I tell everyone.

There is silence in the room. However, Bobby and Sammy ask a question,"hirer, do you want us to wear our sidearm when we leave the Chateau for something such as grocery shopping ?"Bobby asks.

"Yes, I would opt it that way if you two don't mind,"I tell them. Neither one of them has an objection. As I look around the board, I see virtually everyone nodding their header. Even Fred is nodding his foreland. He returned from getting Mariana base and parked the car into the garage.

Mom was not out at the mesa, so she didn't hear the intelligence that I preferred everyone to come in and go in mathematical group of three, with their sidearms.

Once again, I didn't see the erotica twins nor their new husbands, Fred's nephews. I'm not sure what caused them to get splice, but they did and now they have a profile to hold out up to.

I finish my sandwich. Bobby asks if I would like a second gear one, but I politely decline. Jennifer really doesn't finish her sandwich and tosses it out along with the plate. She gets up from the table and heads towards her bedroom. I suspect that Jennifer somehow feels responsible for losing Diane, but that is not the accuracy. We lost her because we were hit when we were least expecting it.

trick is a bit calmer, but he is still really worked up about losing Diane. He takes off his sidearm and carries it up to the bedchamber that he and Diane share.

I begin to mean about the suspicious cocksucker that Vladimir Horowitz has done, so it shouldn't surprise me that he chose Diane as the one to nobble. She was an comfortable target and we didn't keep an eye on her, which we should possess.

As the night wore on, Jill and Dakota came over to me trying to console me. I just sat at the table worrying about how they might be treating Diane.

"dada don't headache. I'm sure that they won't harm Diane. It wouldn't be smart of them,"she tells me.

Jill agrees with Dakota but that doesn't make me experience any practiced at all.

I ask the radical if anyone has a reason to leave the house tomorrow. Paula and Donna both must go into workplace. Jennifer and Mariana are scheduled to be at the war hawk along with Sharon. I think about BJ and Danni also needing to go to the Hawk.

I tell all of them that we will use a limo and get everyone to work in the morning. Bobby, Sammy, and Amy need to go get some groceries for the respite of the week.

I sat up for quite a while not being able to sleep. I saw King John still pacing the storey of the Chateau. At some point, Dakota told him to just go to bed, which he did.

Finally, about midnight, my eyes started to get tired and heavy. Jill and Dakota got me up from my chair at the table and walked me to my chamber. Once they get me inside, they strip me down and have me mount into bed. As usual, Jill lays with her book binding to me. I'm in the middle and Dakota backs up into me wiggling her cute short ass. Because of the senior high school level of Adrenalin, I fall asleep rather quickly as does Jill and Dakota

When I woke the followers morning, someone had put my telephone on the charger. My heart opened and I felt the urge to go pee. I quietly got out of the sopor bed and headed into the can to do my morning ritual. While I was in there, I stripped down and stepped into the shower. With the hot pee cascading over my consistency, I felt relaxed.

Since no one had joined me in the shower, it only took me about 5 minutes to launder, rinsing, and shampoo myself. When I finished, I took a unclouded dry towel and began to dry myself off. As I stepped out of the shower, my little Dakota peeked her drumhead into the lavatory but saw that I was drying myself off.

Dakota headed over to her own room to shower and decorate for body of work. Once I was done dressing, I woke Jill who took her time getting ready for work. As I left my bedroom, I met Dakota in the hall. We walked mitt in hand out to the kitchen. I could smell the nutrient cookery and it made my stomach gang fight as well.

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array. Bobby and Sammy were taking caution of everyone breakfast wise. john was just sitting at the dining way table eating a bowlful of cereal grass, but you could severalize that Diane was on his judgement 100 %. I picked up the shell that Sammy handed me with breakfast on it. I got up and went over to John sitting next to him. I could see in his eye that he didn't know what to do. Since Diane and him began dating a couple of month ago, they have not had one Night that they didn't spend together. I told John that we will find her, and the FBI will facilitate us.

I get a text edition telling me that our limo is on the way. I announce that to the elbow room, and I see several madam scurry around to put the finishing touches of war paint on their faces.

John approaches me. He has an idea about being capable to find anyone else that might get kidnapped. He thought about those watch looking at things that measure how lots exercise you do in a day. His approximation was that the political platform could be changed to act much like LoJack, activate it and it will show your position. I wasn't sure if it could be done, but I like that St. John was trying to reckon through all of this piece Diane was missing.

However, it was Tina who had a wonderful idea that both Gospel According to John and I wanted to watch over to appear for Diane.

She told us that everyone has that special blank space that you go to for clearing your head and thus this Vladimir Horowitz fibre might just let one as well.

I dialed up Fernandez and told him of Tina's idea. He thought that it was a dude of an idea and he would gladly follow it up after he brings Mariana to act upon today. Just as I hang up from Fernandez, soul announces that the limousine has arrived. I see fair sex's bodies scurrying around and heading towards the face threshold. I ask Bobby and Sammy to please keep on Amy close. She doesn't wear a sidearm and I don't want to lose her while they are getting groceries. They both agree to make her within arm's length. I smile and thank them for doing that. Amy, on the other hand, put on her pouty face, which only made me giggle

I was thankful that our largest limo was ordered. Fred, of course of instruction, was driving which made me palpate much better.

Fred took us to the Hawk for oeuvre. When we got there, I see Mariana kissing Fernandez. I give him a wave and Mariana joins our group that took the lift to the top floor. Once we were in our office, I started making some sound birdcall.

I fire up my computer to pop getting rid of unnecessary emails. First, I look through and eliminate the duplicate 1 first. After that, I begin to attend for emails from people that I must reply to, which I saw several.

The commencement one that I needed to reply to was one of the trucking managers. They have an musical theme that some of the independent truckers could pay a monthly fee and our company would send a truck to fix theirs if they broke down. I liked the idea and asked them to send me some additional information on how we can realise this approximation work.

The bit email that needed my aid was one from a manager of a Pinetree location in Georgia, just southward of Atlanta. Apparently, there was a immense religious political party that caused scores of scathe to the hotel. The coach asked about who to banknote for the damages. I replied that whoever rented each specific room should be charged for the damages. I also said that if there was damage to common surface area, such as conference rooms and the such we should bill the conference plugger.

The third email that also needed my attention was from one of the casinos. They said that they would like to invite me and my group to the cassino for us to search around and hand them an honest public opinion about anything that might demand updating or fixing to make it more tempt to client. I replied that it probably be a couple of weeks before my group made it to the casino.

I had an e-mail from a protagonist of mine that owns and runs a large jewelry stock. He asked me if I had any mind what to buy for my ladies. He said in the e-mail that he has something special that he is sure that I would like. It is a 3-carat diamond solitaire on a platinum chain with matching 1 ½ kt diamond earrings. The price he gave me was amazing. However, even if I bought one for each of my gentlewoman, I still have no theme what special deliver I should get for Dakota and Jill.

Dakota comes over to me and tells me that back at the firm, there is a single man trying to get into the Chateau. I phone up Sammy and Bobby to let them know NOT to let the guy outside into the gates. go on him outdoors and dial-up Fernandez. They agree to do so and call to get ahold of Fernandez as soon as we end this phone claim.

Once my phone call to Bobby and Sammy was over, I called my friend who owned the jewellery store. I told him that I needed one of those neckless sets for each of my ladies : Jill, Dakota, Amy, Jennifer, Donna, Paula, BJ, Danni, Tina, Sharon, Mariana, Diane, the erotica Twin Falls, and Mom. He gave me a bang-up Price and I put the total on my new AMEX since they sent me one of their metal cards. He told me that each set would have the Lady's name on the plug-in and be wrapped in beautiful gold foil with a red ribbon.

He promised me that I will have them at the Chateau by tomorrow, which was Valentine's Day.

As 4 o'clock rolled around, I decided to call it a day and walked around the office telling everyone to exclude down their information processing system and foreland domicile, everyone seemed to be happy that I made that choice.

CHAPTER 3

As the great unwashed were leaving the billet, I got a call option from Fernandez on my cell.

"Hey, thanks for having your assistant shout me about the guy standing outside the entrance gate to your house. It was your friend and mine Lt. Horowitz. There was also a car of three Russian guys out of the camera's prospect waiting for Horowitz to come back to the car. Our tactical unit of measurement took them down without firing a bingle shot,"Fernandez tells me.

"So how are you going to charge Horowitz ?"I ask.

"Conspiracy to extort money, conspiracy to assist in felony affaire,"Fernandez tells me. He continues with the charges almost of them he says will get Vladimir Horowitz 25 years to life history in state prison.

"fountainhead, can we close the volume on Horowitz then ?"I ask.

"Absolutely. urban center police force fired him today. Right now he is in Federal prison house and may stay there for the next 20 years before he is transferred back to state prison,"he says.

"Jacques Louis David, hold on a mo, I have a vociferation coming in,"he tells me.

I sit there thinking that he needs to have some medicine while you're on grasp with him, which made me chuckle to myself.

It was about 10-15 hour before Fernandez came back to the phone.

"Hey, David, would you like some respectable news ?"Fernandez leads with.

"Of row, what is the upright news ?"I ask.

"We've rescued your girlfriend, Diane. We're taking her to City hospital to have her checked out before we release her. So, if you would wish, meet me at the infirmary and when the physician clears her, we'll release her to you,"he says.

I tell him we'll be there soon.

When I hang up, I yell out for John. He comes running over to me.

"What's up boss ?"He says.

"We need to run a quickly errand, let's go right now,"I say to him without telling him where or why we're going to run this errand.

We take the elevator downstairs and Fred is waiting for us. I tell him he needs to force us to city hospital right now. While we are driving to the infirmary, I call Paula to experience her send a new limo to the Hawk for everyone to get home.

John is just sitting in the limo, not really understanding why we are going to City hospital. It only takes Fred about 20 minutes to go from the hawk to the hospital. When we arrive, Fred drops us at the ER entrance. John and I go inside, and I ask for extra Agent Fernandez. We are directed to exam way 6. John the Divine and I head down to exam room number 6. Surprisingly we pass Dr. Ronda in the hallway. She stops and gives me a kiss.

When we get to exam room 6 there is an federal agent standing outside. I introduce John and myself before the agent lets us in. When he does, John sprints into the exam way grabbing Diane. He is hugging and kissing her and is quite weeping being that she has been rescued by the FBI and that she is safe.

Of course of action, lav has about a million questions for Diane, all of which centered around what they did to her. She was quite plain-spoken about it all saying that they just had her sit and sopor in a windowless room. When she had to go pee, they walked her to the bathroom and waited outside. She said that although they too her, they had no intent of harming her.

She told us that they guys that were holding her were Russian and that she couldn't understand what they were talking to each other about as they spoke in Russian.

I asked about Lt. Horowitz, she said that he was nice but told her not to even try to escape or that he would not be capable to intercept the Russian bozo from hurting her. She chose to be his management and not chance getting hurt. lavatory kept hugging and kissing her and telling her how much he loves her. I told Diane that he was like a lost puppy without her. She just playfully punched him in the arm calling him a big silly softie.

While John was holding and hugging Diane, I stepped out of the examination room to call Jill and Dakota. I let them know that Diane has been found by the FBI and that John and I are at the infirmary while she is being checked over. They were very well-chosen that she has been recovered and told us that they would secern everyone that Diane is with us and is fine.

The unit exam only took about 45 minutes before the medico and nanny pronounced her to be just fine. Special federal agent Fernandez told us to contract her home base which made bathroom smiling and hug her even tighter.

We left the exam elbow room and headed outside. When Fred saw us, he started the limo and pulled it around to where we were standing. As usual, Fred got out and opened the spine doorway for us to get in.

He smiled and told Diane that it was nice to see her back. She just smiled and told him ‘ thank you ’. Fred took us back to the Chateau. As we were driving there, I dialed up Paula to make sure that she sent a new limo to the war hawk. She assured me that one was already outside the hawk in the parking garage waiting on them. She also said that she called Sharon to let her know that the limousine was already there.

My protagonist called me to let me know that he sent me a computer software to the Chateau in which individual had to sign for it. I thanked him and ended the phone margin call. When we arrived back at the Chateau, we went inside, and everyone was so happy to see Diane. John Lackland wouldn't let her to not be more than an arm's length away from him.

I opened the box and found all the presents inside for the gentlewoman. I began to sort them. The first one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the family and handed out a box for each ma'am. Every fourth dimension I handed one out, I got a squeal from the gentlewoman as she was very commove to receive a beautiful box wrapped in Au foil with a dark ribbon. As I was handing a box to Jennifer, Dakota came over and told me thank you and kissed me passionately. I squeezed her cute piffling ass which made her wiggle it and titter at me.

Sammy and Bobby told me that there was somebody sitting by the remote gate. I don't think of seeing him when we arrived at the Chateau. I asked John if he had his small-arm, which he did. We walked down to the outside gate only to find a Hispanic American looking guy slumped over on the primer against the fence. John the Divine checked for a pulse but there was none. I dialed up 911 and told them what we found at our outer gate they said they were sending city police to our location.

Saint John the Apostle stared at the body clearly wondering if the consistency was put there to throw off us off track or if it was put there to try and implicate us in something. Either way, neither toilet nor I were going to relate the body other than John checking for a pulse.

It took about 15 arcminute for the police to arrive. The beginning thing that they noticed was John the Evangelist wearing his sidearm. Of course, they wanted to see that he had a convey Trachinotus falcatus before they looked at the deadened consistency. After they cleared St. John, then they called for the medical examiner to send a wagon to peck up the dead dead body. I was questioned with only a couple of questions such as ‘ do I have a go at it the deceased'and ‘ how did the guy end up at our outer gate'?

After a couplet of doubtfulness, they told me that I was ‘ allowed'to go back to my mansion. trick and I looked at each former, shrugged our shoulder, and headed back to the house. When we got inside, we were pestered with question about what happened. When we didn't have much of a story to tell, the ladies walked away bummed out.

With it being dinner time, Bobby and Sammy had a couple of turkeys cooked along with mashed tater, baked sweet potatoes, stuffing, green attic, and jellied cranberry ( out of a can ). We all went to the dining room board waiting for Bobby and Sammy to tells us that the repast was ready for us to banquet. When they did, many of the ladies got up quickly and headed into the kitchen.

John and I just sat there enjoying the scene of the Lady. I could tell that John was so well-chosen that Diane was now safe at home with all of us. I didn't change the base hit routine because I wasn't sure that anything was done yet considering that a dead torso was left at the outer gate. I was surprised, however, that the police didn't really seem worry in asking John or me any questions. They asked only a couple of questions before the medical examiner showed up and picked up the consistence and took it away.

As we all sat around the dinner table, there was a sense of relief with Diane back home. We all thanked the dependable lord for our fortune .
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