The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The slip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm clock went off, I dragged my fag out ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bath to do my dawn obligation, shave, and exhibitioner. Once I finished shaving, I got into the rain shower. I felt the rush of cold air as the shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower bath water causing her to make a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the same for me. It was very difficult to not have sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in nominal head of me. However, we didn't have the time to take on around.

She shampooed my hair and I did hers. Once the H2O was turned off, we stepped into the nerveless air of the lav to dry off. I went into the bedroom to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too prospicient ago.

I put my cobalt blue long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the dresser to collect my telephone set off the charger, my pocketbook, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting make-up on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the john to dry her tomentum. I knew that it would take a few minute of arc, so I took my luggage out to the front door.

I set it down next to Ronda's luggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen table and her baggage was side by side to the dining room mesa. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the front door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowling ball of cereal grass.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the turning point and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was perfect and her makeup too. She had a conservativist apparel that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of shining grim cad. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk moustache off my upper berth lip, giggling the hale time.

Dakota indicated that the limousine had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the automobile trunk. The back door was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for concluding. It felt uncanny not having John with us. He's been my buddy for various calendar month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the number one wood if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much honest device driver than in conclusion time.

Oddly, the streets were tranquillity as we buzzed along towards the private part of the airport. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our luggage. The copilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a position right future to me with my Dakota on the other side. Jennifer kicked back on the vis-a-vis and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to watch the Tom sail movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a Nice choice since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ time of day.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to address to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the restaurant to chitchat my favorite manager to propose the labor, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Greenwich Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulders and the limo driver took us to the nearest Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the eating place was, yes it was just a few minutes after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tues. In my head, I thought about how to make our restaurant group have unit that had big sales on off day, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous woman. There are tone from all the men, but even more so the commentary from the married woman or girlfriends that were just forte enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of retired seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their married man can't hear that well. Funny thing, the retired community of interests don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. guesswork after so many years of being together a partner is not threatened by looking. My grannie used to tell apart me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your abode, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. Sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's ship's company. A valet, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my deal and laughed at how prissy I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could pick up them as I saw hearing aids in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a thin Sharpie marker and had heisted a report carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a small preeminence. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very Nice to meet you. St. David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many Sir Thomas More eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone far-famed if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own laugh and asked for our breakfast order.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the gang ; she ordered a BLT on white toast with extra mayonnaise and a large glass of white Milk River.

"Anything you'd like to tell us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and look at Jennifer.

"No, you silly the great unwashed, I'm just athirst. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,"she said to the table.

All our meal arrived quickly. I thought about how nice a eating place can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice pair stop and ask if they could take a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a span of second, but unfortunately, engineering was not their strong cause. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their mobile phone phone and took three pictures of me standing with the span. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a carte holding it in front of me. The match thanked me and off they went, the married man with a cane, the gentlewoman with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical equipment seat. His point was that citizenry will not stop needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the room access open and it took her several mo to get in the breast hindquarters. Once she was in and her seat belt fastened, he folded up the aluminum Walker and put it in the rachis backside. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another fomite that was coming down the aisle.

None of the ladies jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant sponsor ran outside to determine on the occupants. The hostess pulled out her own cubicle phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ladies at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 hoi polloi buzzing around the two automobile. I'm for certain medical and police force help will be along shortly,"grin at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a whole production outside. Dakota was the start to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out to their number one wood letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the former vehicle. They assured her that they would address him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the ladies all tried to politely decline, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two piece of pie. She chose one cherry and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you ready for that ? The food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the impudence.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, hard and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few endorsement to take in the void breakfast plates away. She had flock of sentence to lease tending of us as nearly 75 % of the eating house sponsor were away watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the rider of the second car away on a stretcher. The police force were talking to the retired pair. I'm not certain if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the old pair. Here he was genteel and asked for a word picture, that Dakota had to rent for him. He lovingly put his married woman of many years into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the lone substance of taking care of his wife. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in LE than 90 bit from the occurrence of the crash. As frequenter were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold beverages needed to be refreshed. nearly citizenry declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car clangor just to take a leak their succus warm. I shook my question as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so glad to be out of the casual grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limousine, the driver pulled me aside and let me acknowledge that the limo ship's company was not charging us for the nearly two hour that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limo service of process doesn't want mass to I out specific drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my line cards and told him that my fellowship owned three limo party, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his sister lives in Vega and has been wanting him to actuate there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 baby. The husband passed away in a grammatical construction accident and while the insurance policy made her financially audio, she still needed help with the children.

"birdcall my position in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are concerned in Las Vega. She'll be well-chosen you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my identity card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my darling manager. I noticed a pocket-size little flyer that was almost hidden in a air pocket. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in high fashion. Dec 25 light hitch one flat fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the circular. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business organization slows down dramatically. The proprietor didn't want to misplace any of the drivers, so they came up with this architectural plan to continue the drivers working and yet make the unscathed thing family friendly. He said that the first two geezerhood they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these aeronaut almost hidden in the backbone of the limo, the great unwashed thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the pursue holiday season.

He went on to evidence us that they want to make the unit thing delightful and bring repetition business. The proprietor now take multiple helicopter flight of steps around the region to find the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this time of year they are up another 20 % versus the same time stopping point year. I thanked him for the data, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the gird device driver program ? Do our three car services experience the same slowdown during the holiday season ? What about wine tours, since we are in California ? How about trips to vacuum Dam or to the north to bring down an Amerindian language arriere pensee ? Are there other times that are notoriously slack in the car service business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might need to strike to Lope de Vega. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to talk about clientele opportunities.

While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my liaison at BF Goodrich to check on the tire order.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Graham Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to stop on how a great deal of the tyre order of magnitude has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely vacuous the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to complete the parliamentary procedure,"he tells me.

"That's slap-up news program. We have a large waiting list and want to fulfill the need of the customer as soon as potential,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your competitors who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me smile knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's good news show. place the relaxation of the club when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more laggard of tyre to be recapped. Is your plant life ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more positive emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful char's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in frightful cast. The chauffeur ballpark and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the managing director, telling the air hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very respect that you want to put me in charge of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not require your position. outset, I love what I do. I love the casual fundamental interaction with my client. I love seeing their families grow and watching the youngster become teens then young adult and finally parents of their own. Second, my own family is here in Ybor city. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. sentence with my family is precious and the little bit I have I cherish. tierce, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is unmarried. He knows all my enigma and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal revenue stamp of commendation if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa General hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

I ask the hostess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get cook for the dejeuner crowd Let me get him for you,"she says grin and swinging her cunning ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"Kind of has a cut like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smile and don't reply, but in my head, she has a serious eye. This nice young peeress could pop off for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

"Hello Mr. Greene, I apologize for my visual aspect, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our customers to get,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minutes and let the cat out of the bag ?"

"Of class, let 's postulate the table right hand over here. doe any of your company need solid food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a tabular array in the corner of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the hostess arrived with a Cuban deep brown, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a letter here from your boss. But before we discuss it how is his grandma doing ?"I ask.

"She's got heart disease. She's 88 and has had a long honest life history, but now it is a conflict every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please assure your boss that she's in my entreaty,"I say to him.

"Mr. Greene, please call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too conventional,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm St. David. I have the Same outlook on life as I don't like people that I trust to call me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your genus Bos gives you high congratulations. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a large theatrical role of the achiever of this restaurant."

"Well, that's really nice of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving military group here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the table. What I am looking for is someone to locomote to specific restaurants and teach the managers and the district manager to do what you have done here. Keep the primary menu, but add local cuisine to raise the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how much traveling would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the rural area ?"He asks.

"Good interrogative. I would distrust that you would go about every 10 years or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two hebdomad at any one spot. second base, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really good money here at $ 35,000 a year, the most I've ever made in the restaurant line of work,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a life-threatening manner.

"fountainhead, let me discuss my offering with you first. My offer will contain a incarnate credit card to handle your troupe expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual dull benefits such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, scholar loan assistance, and you will travel via first class in every flight you take for us."I pause for effect before I tell him the earnings that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds squeamish, but I have to pay broadsheet,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban coffee tree before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a yr and we can discuss a bonus plan after the first of the year,"He nearly drops his burnt umber causing the ladies to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the motion of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"wellspring, not good. The first gear two selection have been taken already. We don't like another piazza anywhere near as practically as selection one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you make out about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in soupcon and employment with them to find and secure a dissimilar emplacement,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you believe about building a new version of this billet, not consume some other berth and just make it work. contrive a new restaurant, complete with a gravid and more organized kitchen. Do you think your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your boss would like to design and construct a new reading of this place and Yes, you will accept my offer ?"I say.

I reach my helping hand out and we shake on the business deal. He wants us to quell for lunch since they open their doorway in 5 hour. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to capital of Georgia succeeding. He begins to order me the mystery about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to sail the briny pole. I let him make out that I fly in the bodied jet, but I would wish to play him and his now former honcho out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a declamatory and loud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her headway on my articulatio humeri again.

Dakota was calling the pilot to let him know we were on the way to the jet to head to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant emplacement and any other agreement regarding the new sites.

dealings was much busier from our misstep this morning from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red light source after red light.

While we were sitting at a red Light Within, I called police chief Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey police chief, it's David Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this Call ?"

"I wanted to let you have sex that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the actor's line cigar left my mouth all three ladies pinched their nozzle and shook their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner and then heading over to a decent cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner party at Charlie Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Graham Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"wellspring, my goody. You've seen my house, I think that I can give it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do pull in that when person offers me a unloose steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet in social movement of a copper, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laugh in his voice as well.

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to reach out to my Senator Kamala Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Zellig Sabbatai Harris. She's smarting, she's beautiful, and she's goon as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in town. Of row, I have to take a look at that building that I bought and make notes on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"Saint David, you have my telephone phone number, prognosticate me at some point and we will hash out dinner programme. Sound expert to you ?"

"Sounds perfect, I'll talking to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the number one wood another three $ 100 bills, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to call off Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining professorship. Jennifer was back in the same position with her wooden leg draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt quickly. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as Atlanta is Delta's chief hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 minutes, it seemed as if it was an hour waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to arrive and go from the various gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the distant digit as Atlanta is set up much like a combing. One main pricker and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very finale spot usable on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 min as the limo number one wood had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their soil transportation. I just laughed out tawdry, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end the great unwashed, or maybe our pilot program just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blonde lady. In my forefront, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenty of willing kitty right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you catamenia,"she says smiling the hale time.

Jennifer had to give the chauffeur the address of the construction that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business district it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The tripper took nearly an hour that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never agent in traffic nor dealings lights.

When we arrived the size of it of the building was impressive, however, the foremost thing that we all noticed was about the lack of check appeal. No one likes to operate in what appears to be a foul edifice. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to happen a seat to parkas we had some piece of work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business bill of fare for us to make her. However, she did consecrate us her personal cell phone number which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the anteroom, we found no certificate guard, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant gameboard had not been updated in a while as it still listed an function for the now-defunct PanAm airline.

All three of the peeress declared that they had to use the noblewoman room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two ma'am. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite word box of the independent level. I only spotted it by accident as a well-groomed man came out a room access wiping his hands dry with a theme towel which he threw into an afloat wastefulness container.

I went into the public toilet and couldn't believe the flavour. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any shoes, but there was none. I pushed each stand door open thinking that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stall door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was cloaca gas. I looked around for a level drain which was in the last stand. I laid an extend newspaper towel over the waste pipe and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drainpipe. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the construction to blow out here in the men's room. I went to wash my helping hand and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a understanding not to buy the edifice, but it certainly is a reason to fire the sustentation company, if there is one.

I just dried my hands using the theme towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the anteroom area and waited for the ladies. One by one they came out, each with a sour look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"wellspring, what did you peeress encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of stalling appeared as if they weren't cleaned since utmost workweek. Only a few paper towels and no Georgia home boy,"Jennifer told me. The other ladies both shook their foreland in agreement.

"Jen, telephone Diane and have her pulling whatever information about this building and send it to my email. I would like to find out some things that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to call Jill and buy it. The declaration have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the deal ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the maintenance here. Is it a third-party trafficker or employees of the construction ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a lady named Sandy. Let's promontory up to their 13th base to the authority,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the law of similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the button for the 13th storey. When the door open, I notice there is no ding or Alexander Melville Bell or announcement that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an older lady.

"hullo, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the building named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm David Greene, the new owner of this construction,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to argue, but you can't be the new proprietor. The new owner is named squat Son,"She tells me.

We all just smiling. Clearly, this inadequate lady is way above her head word doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the lady my business menu. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the building. The company's epithet is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."well, I guess that could be admittedly. They don't tell me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school instructor, but now I'm too old and the Thomas Kyd are too rowdy. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to preserve up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old lady is working the work of three or more mass instead of having just one squeamish well-situated job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each time the dame speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the Lady, but at the embodied bullies that have this ma'am working so laborious for them to save a duet of bucks.

"Sandy, may we take the air around and seem at the offices here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the just one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the lady's room, I have to lock the elevator so no one can step off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"Ladies let's contract a manner of walking around on this floor and take short letter,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old noblewoman before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the ship's company that takes care of the bathroom in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a party. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken reward of this lady. Dakota asks,"miss Sandy, do you have Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 years old,"she says.

I interject,"Miss Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this edifice ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the real estate company on the 39th flooring. Would you like me to call them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I speak to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his literal public figure, but it's as close as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him have it away that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to speak to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"well, as the new owner of this building, why do you ingest an 82-year-old woman doing all the work and then having to cleanse the bathrooms ?"I ask in a short fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me more annoyed.

"well, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this start tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what position you hold here, but we own the building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My society bought the whole edifice. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling earpiece calls and paperwork only. Have a nice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this Henry Sweet peeress is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant adieu as we step onto the elevator and rag it up to visit the yearn term renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the lift, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to talk to the music director of Operations. She dials up soul who comes to the reception field in just a moment or two.

"hi, I'm Book of Daniel Davis. I'm the music director of mathematical process for Carlton Fields. How may I help you ?"

"Mr. Jefferson Davis, I'm Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you experience that my society bought the building. We are going to be making several alteration, one of them is to clean the building. I'm not felicitous with it at all and I expect my team to turn this place into a place your fellowship and your clients can enjoy. If you have any mesmerism, here's my posting, feel free to meet me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake men and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the tail story, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limousine to the front door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the grouping,"Well, what did everyone think about this seat ?"

Jennifer led,"David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a good leverage. I guess I'll have to start visiting before we make decisions to buy,"she says with a look of disappointment on her face.

Dakota speaks succeeding,"pop, not a good deal right now, but if we put a team on it, we may get a really nice building. I'm sure that the stopping point company will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th trading floor was out of their judgment, plus that poor old lady needs some helper and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the finish one to comment,"The edifice needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the ass floor and there needs to be a criminal maintenance group to fix the many issues, like that olfactory sensation in the toilet,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get matter going here to fix all these issues. foretell Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the bodied jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 bills for her hard work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the runway and promontory towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to expend the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had entourage still available. daddy and Ronda in one elbow room and Jennifer and me in another elbow room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big smile hearing that she is in my way.

"You may not get often sleep tonight buff,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just get hold of a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a precious movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Tom Hanks and Julia Bartholomew Roberts. The picture show is shortstop, but then again so is the escape to DC.

I kick off my place and dilute out on the couch. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the Captain announces that we are on the lineage into subject, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell phone again goes off. It's the escritoire to Senator Harris. Unfortunately, she is ineffective to meet with me as she was called into a roll call vote on a controversial vizor. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the building needing some work to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The unharmed building needed pressure washing at the very least. The codswallop disposal area was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen adequate buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. very much to my stand-in, there was a security safety at a desk giving direction as to what storey certain companionship were located on. I sent Jennifer into the lady'elbow room to arrest things out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's room was neat and smell dislodge. When I went back alfresco, Jennifer said the ladies'room was also fair and without olfactory sensation. We didn't outride very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with maitre d' Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very overnice mass who worked hard at putting our luggage on the cart and taking us to the presence desk for check-in.

The strawman desk masses checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my cubitus on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with chieftain Perez ?"

Both lady declined. Dakota said she was very pall since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room religious service and a overnice hot bath to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a hanker hot bath sounded like such a upright idea that she was going to sustain one herself. She also was going to have room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same entourage. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to open the door. The room was nice and clear. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 bills. He set the udder on the baggage stand and left. On the way out he did point out that the room service is uncommitted 24 hour a day.

egg laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to agitate. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the same mode. We began to piss out as I felt her beautiful body public press into me. My peter began to suffer and wanted its release. As she had her sass on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands pull them down. In just a moment or so, my putz sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slip down and wrap her lips around my manhood. I felt her hot breath as her lips began to swirl around the head of my pecker making it ache with more strength. After several arcminute of her oral assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet backtalk. As I felt her warm wet lip, I began to thrust up into her backtalk with a purpose. My hands found their way to the sides of her mind and my articulatio coxae continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past times my knees. I felt her diffused hands play with my balls as her lip worked the nous of my cock. I leaned my fountainhead back on the couch as the joy of her viva skills gave me such enjoyment. As my body neared an orgasmic tip, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a lot I loved her and she responded in corresponding fashion. My hands found their way all over her body, removing her vesture. I could discover her breathing alteration as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some point, she threw a leg over me and lined her love hole up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh Saint David, I love you so much. You make me find so wonderful. I want to cause your baby more than you will ever know. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and balls. I put my weaponry around her and wave her onto her back thrusting myself deeper into her. I see her middle glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My tool, my balls, and my entire hip area sustain getting wetter and bed wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH St. David, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME FEEL WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her consistence spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm curl through her dead body, I feel another on the root,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her consistence still spasming underneath me. I begin to really lunge into her, my globe slapping her making loud speech sound of pure exaltation. She is moaning and writhing as her torso makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

"OH darling, Hera I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her torso grasp my cock and Milk it for everything it has.

We pull each other tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a indorsement time feeling her pussy milk my concentrated pecker. We roll off the couch and onto the story, laughing as we land on the rug. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH David, I LOVE YOU SO hoot MUCH,"she says into my ear as my pecker remains severely and bass in her pussy.

As we begin to get back down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each other and declare more than feelings of making love for each other. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and carry her honeymoon manner to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my hammer back into her wet cum-filled puss. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and crowd deep. I feel all the cum making it prosperous to fuck her again She is begging me for to a greater extent and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

crying of joy Begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to labour deep into her. I feel yet another sexual climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO shtup honey YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another tidy amount of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussy. I see her heart roller to the back of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH Saint David, GAWD shucks, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our senses, I see that it is metre to get ready for dinner. I pick up my buff and carry her to the shower where I turn on the hot urine and set her down gently. We take our time and liquid ecstasy each former up. Ronda takes her fourth dimension to shampoo my hair. I, in play, push her against the shower bath wall and put my cock into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic eyeshade. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must establish her. I shot respective rophy of cum into her anal retentive bodily cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the shower bath and enjoy the hot body of water cascading over my body.

"OH DARLING, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few more minutes rinsing off before we turn the exhibitioner off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the hand and leads me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and just keep an eye on that beautiful torso get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a curtly doll and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finishes getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my lawsuit on since we are going to a very upscale eatery for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the anteroom of the Watergate scandal. She clutched my elbow the entire way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the eatery. I texted Captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would meet us there. I must allow in that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of buff. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to experience a passionateness for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The stumble from the Watergate scandal didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 notice. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far recess of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked enceinte. A coloured blue cause with a white shirt and red tie. For a second, I had thoughts that he was an fervent help of our Chief Executive, but he just likes the case and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprise. The air hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the mesa from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a slap-up repast as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled wimp on top and a balsamy citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his dick through his bloomers. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby succus into her.

We had a capital time discussing all sorts of things, such as the construction we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to strip the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other hint. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to play with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the beak, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limousine and headed back to the Watergate. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral examination talent on his humanness. He looked surprised when her lips wrapped around his cock. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to groan. I just sat back and enjoyed the display.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the manus and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the door to the elbow room, Perez asked,"Holy horseshit David, how many beautiful women do you journey with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the bridge player now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eyes get large.

"NONE of them are your married woman ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your married woman to concur to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my married woman to agree. We have an undetermined swinger type matrimony. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the paw and pushes him down on the couch. She unzips him and pour forth her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard cock.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard cock. Looking over Ronda's berm, I see Dakota coming out of the bathroom all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, individual new to spiel with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his cheek grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to joggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clitoris and thrusting his clapper into her as abstruse as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle hired hand fill my own and lead me into the sleeping room. We both shed our wearing apparel and acclivity into the bed together, once again declaring our honey for each other. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic summit. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to make passionate love to each former. As I'm playing with her consistency, I think about Dakota's assertion about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that people in love do with each other.

After three hr, I hear the movement door undetermined and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living way to check on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a pair of import thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly good for if the FBI can desire her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedchamber. When I got in there, I found my lover fast asleep. I thought about what was said earliest that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a duad of short out of my grip and walked back into the livelihood room where I found my Dakota watching a moving-picture show,"Hey, Darling, are you athirst ?"I asked even though I knew the reply before she said yes.

She reaches over to the trivial side postpone next to the lounge and opens the menu. There are wad of things that are very high society, both Dakota and I wanted regular food for thought. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On flannel pledge, duplicate mayonnaise and I wanted to add redundant fade of tomato. The menu said it comes with one incline plus a hole. I chose French fries as the side, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could feast them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a enceinte Italian pizza. She was happy with just a high mallow pizza along with two bottle of blow and a tumid trash of blank milk. She was gracious enough to address it in for us, but then again, she always takes good care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of things here on the way service carte, lavatory would have killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"Well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat knock about downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you think about the two buildings we saw today ?"I asked taking a instant to be serious.

"Well, you already know that the battle of Atlanta edifice only pissed me off. That old ma'am should be doing something well-to-do like filing or giving citizenry directions not cleaning bathrooms,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs help. It's clean enough inside, but the outside looks painful. We need to employ a staging companionship as they would make the exterior smell wonderful and relieve oneself the first impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging companionship. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential actual estate all the time, but in commercial real landed estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and osculation Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a rat society. She texts back that it is a genius idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her earpiece and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a unmindful motion picture, one that I really enjoy the Tom cruise moving picture,"The terminal Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had intellectual nourishment coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a roast at the threshold. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a Pres Young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in atomic number 47 plate book binding. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining elbow room mesa. I didn't have my immediate payment with me, so Dakota brought me the card. I put a $ 300 tip on the government note then totaled it.

"Sir are you for certain about the tip ?"the young man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the trashy ass bastards that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The untried man thanks us, even calling Dakota my married woman, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good care of me, bringing my BLT and fries over to me on the lounge. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her sass, laughing at the ketchup on her pep pill lip.

I went back to being serious for a here and now,"What do you retrieve about Jennifer's handling of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to relieve oneself unannounced slip to check out the building before we do the deal. Are we still going to contain in phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a prospicient way since we met at Happy, Happee limousine. In my question, I was hoping that we would obtain a very happy Tina, moving her life along.

As we watched the picture, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling Roger Fry with ketchup, both of us giggling as we fed each early. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and snog her at the door before she came inside. I knew that tone in her center. She wasn't in love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my darling,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza pie. She's about three piece in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza pie and grabs a couple of catsup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the Nox went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to worry because she was with someone that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza slice in half and stuffs it into her mouthpiece. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in half for her as well. I put my empty dishful on the face table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"Jacques Louis David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by several police and he had to flash his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol edifice, past the White sign of the zodiac, and past several of the repository such as the Washington Memorial and the Lincoln Memorial. But now, my infantry hurt, What I want to go carry a prospicient hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the second base sleeping room.

"Darling, let 's get a couple of hour of quietus then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slash of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouthpiece, I playfully push the pizza slicing into her face, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the movie, a clean but tired Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the chamber that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the chamber door closes, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you laugh at watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom sail and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the lounge at our feet taking a piece of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's base and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how in effect it feels to feature a base massage.

"So, I'm dead reckoning that you'll be wanting these once you are fraught ?"I ask smiling the hale time.

"WOW, does pregnancy come with foundation massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a doctor ? Don't you know what comes with pregnancy ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her substructure and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the last slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later than 10 am. Are we all set up for car service to our sheet ?"I ask.

"Of form, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to rub down her animal foot, but now I've also included her thigh and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote to the TV and sets a wake-up timekeeper for us, just in case we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the motion-picture show, I find myself fighting the eternal rest which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm clock goes off, it takes me a couple of mo to visualise out how to turn it off. Ronda, of course of instruction, only takes a moment hitting the right button to silence the alarm system.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for coffee bean. She goes into the kitchen sphere and wrestles with their burnt umber pot. She curses a brace of clip before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to discover her curse at the machine. It made me think about John and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my phone and texted whoremaster asking how the windowpane undertaking was going. I didn't get a reception, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get quick to allow, knowing that she will take a few Thomas More minutes. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel way that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"Will you go wake up Dakota before you start getting set to leave,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the bit bedroom and I hear her trying to inflame Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how shitty their firebrand of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their deep brown and maybe they'll deduct some money off a way that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her metrical foot out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the umber is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sink agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad burnt umber in her combat-ready armed services days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a dark hotel room, one expects much in force coffee.

All three gentlewoman disappear to get quick. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the indorsement bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to drink since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few transactions, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally gear up to go, I summoned a bellhop to our suite. I took the bundle of coffee berry along with me to the front desk.

"hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to tell me that my rooms which cost me $ 1000 can't have decent coffee ?"I ask before I pay the account. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I paw the front desk clerk the package of coffee. He tells me that we have the old sword of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new stigma. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk clerk went to somebody who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the bit room. He apologized for the number with the coffee, as he practically mainlines burnt umber, so he knows how near deep brown is important. Will that be OK, removing the bit elbow room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be fine. We should be having a car service show up with a limousine for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the bill, putting everything on my Curb since they take practically every shape of a credit card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the main entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 bills as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight to Phoenix was quick as there is something about flying west early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix drome, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to check into out the two unlike buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all athirst, but this time we chose to steer to a local diner. This clip we all had breakfast. The local diner was doing steady business. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash brown. All three madam had coffee, effective coffee and I had a glass of juice, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a marvelous drinking glass of Edward White milk to occur with the meal. Our server was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any other dining car waitress.

The ladies were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the coffee bean hadn't taken consequence just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two edifice before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was open 24 hours a day, so going early would give Tina time to get home from socio-economic class. I ask the waitress where the gambling casino was located, she gave directions to both cassino, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limousine. I gave the driver the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take us to the finisher one first, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the number one cassino, we were greeted warmly by a youthful man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to find where they park the limousine and go wait there. The four of us went inside the cassino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the billet was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to speak to a manager. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"Hello sir, I'm to sympathise that you wanted to see a coach. How may I assist you ?"The manager asks.

"Well, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the manager cuts me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the company that owns this and our sister casino. How may I avail you ?"He asks.

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a supporter and intellection I would show up unpredicted to see how this business concern is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just mulct. However, we do have a asking, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to mass staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you have any numbers to support that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couple of min, he turns the phone around for me to show the statistics. I read them. He's justly we show a 42 % loss of clientele after more than 4 hours of play. The numbers get worse at the 6-hour level.

I ask,"Do we have a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistics come from the act of multitude who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three gentlewoman all playacting. Jennifer is playing jack oak, Jennifer playing snake eyes, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of slot machine.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, would you like me to ring over to our Sister casino, which is much novel and tell them you're coming over ?"the managing director asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alarm them, I won't get a true look of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his mind. I gather my lady and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and give him my card. I turn my carte du jour over and contribute him Jill's personal cell number as I know she wants to be able-bodied to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most probable get in cutaneous senses with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the other casino. I'll get the dog and jigger show instead of showing up unpredicted. following, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two places that we are looking to purchase, the telephone dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sale for quite a yearn fourth dimension. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards purchasing, he said that the urban center is very excited about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The drive to each construction wasn't that long as they were just a dyad of blocks from each early. The telephone dial building was very gracious looking and had that good curb appeal. The second edifice clearly was under construction as it had that large construction crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both edifice,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done boss,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's savoir-faire. It was on the other side of meat of town finisher to the university. When we arrived at the name and address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to bide in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the forepart door.

The door ball was hanging from the sign. I tried to poke the push button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice lady came to the room access, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my adjunct Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please come in. Tina talks about you two all the time. You're not here to rent her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, cipher like that. We were in capital of Arizona for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just fine. She's close to finishing her AA degree in business enterprise direction. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in strawman of a house in this neighborhood,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the impudence. Dakota on the other mitt, kisses her passionately on the lip, causing the female parent to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a ride ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her commendation. We all head out to the limousine.

"Mr. Greene, could you show me the edifice that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a long clip and can probably generate you some history, if you interested,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two buildings. Mom has little to no information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the newspaper. However, she had lots of selective information about the Dial building. We sat in front of construction for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the selective information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both ladies walk to the strawman door thinking to myself that they need some help. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a bodied entrepot and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the reference for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how much Jill and my lifetime changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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