The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The Trip

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the consternation went off, I dragged my tire 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 toilet to do my morning tariff, shave, and shower bath. Once I finished shaving, I got into the exhibitor. I felt the rush of coldness air as the exhibitor threshold opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the exhibitor water causing her to form a sigh as the hot piddle cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the like for me. It was very hard to not consume sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right wing there in battlefront of me. However, we didn't have the sentence to meet around.

She shampooed my whisker and I did hers. Once the piddle was turned off, we stepped into the cool 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 long ago.

I put my Co blue long sleeve shirt on with a pitch blackness tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the actor's assistant to accumulate my phone off the battery charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting makeup on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the bathroom to dry her hair. I knew that it would lease a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the presence 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 luggage was next to the dining room table. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the figurehead door.

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

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was pure and her makeup too. She had a conservative dress that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful span of shiny ignominious heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk River mustache off my upper lip, giggling the altogether time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The bet on room access was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for last. It felt uncanny not having bathroom with us. He's been my chum for several months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the device driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better driver than last time.

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

Ronda had taken a position right next to me with my Dakota on the former side. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her leg over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a film. She chose to view the Tom Cruise movie"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a nice option since it's a nice long movie with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her heading on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at me and just smiling. 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 head trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to talk 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 visit my dearie manager to nominate the task, I would care him to oversee.

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

I was surprised at how in use the restaurant was, yes it was just a few mo after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tuesday. In my foreland, I thought about how to make our eating place radical have units that had big gross sales on off sidereal day, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous womanhood. There are feel from all the men, but even more so the gossip from the married woman or girlfriends that were just trashy enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lots of sack out seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their husband can't hear that well. comical thing, the retire community don't seem to be green-eyed of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't pinch. auditory sensation advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each former's company. A valet de chambre, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Henry Graham Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my handwriting and laughed at how prissy I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could get a line them as I saw hearing help in both ear. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a fragile cardsharper marking and had heisted a paper carryout menu. Instead of just my touch, I put a little note. It read"To my ally Albert, it was very nice to get together you. Saint David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

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

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on white toast with supernumerary mayo and a gravid methamphetamine of white milk.

"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 people, I'm just athirst. I didn't get a pipe bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,"she said to the table.

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

We ate. We laughed. We even had a prissy couple stop and ask if they could hire a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of hour, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved matter. She asked for their cell phone and took three pictures of me standing with the couple. Just to be cute, I reached over to another tabular array and grabbed a menu holding it in figurehead of me. The duet thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a checkup equipment station. His pointedness was that people will not barricade 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 doorway open and it took her several minutes to get in the front seat. Once she was in and her buns knock fastened, he folded up the aluminum pedestrian and put it in the rearward seat. I was truly amazed at how be intimate and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my signified when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the madam jumped up hearing the crash of the two fomite colliding. Many of the restaurant sponsor ran outside to curb on the occupants. The hostess pulled out her own jail cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

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

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 people buzzing around the two cars. I'm certainly medical and police help will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the topical anesthetic sheriff's lieutenant. Now it was a unhurt production outside. Dakota was the first to comment that our limo was stuck behind the emergency fomite. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would call him.

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

"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 seconds to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had plenty of metre to take care of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant frequenter were outdoors watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the minute car away on a stretcher. The police force were talking to the retired couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the policeman as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to repeat himself. We all heard the ship's 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 older distich. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many geezerhood into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum go-cart 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's gentleman was the sole substance of taking care of his married woman. If he loses his licence, then what happens to them ?

The whole incident was cleaned up in less than 90 proceedings from the natural event of the crash. As sponsor were filing back into the eating house, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold beverages needed to be refreshed. Most people declined but a few were a bit lowbred about it as if the waitress caused the car clangoring just to spend a penny their succus warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the casual grind of the eating house world.

When we reached the limo, the device driver pulled me aside and let me know that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his notice. He didn't have any as this limo Robert William Service doesn't want people to single out specific number one wood as the direction felt it screws up the programing. I handed him one of my clientele wag and told him that my company owned three limousine companionship, 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 be active there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs service raising her 8 tike. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the insurance policy made her financially auditory sensation, she still needed help with the children.

"shout my place in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo ship's company for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. She'll be felicitous you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my menu inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my favorite handler. I noticed a small minuscule flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and show it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas Day in high fashion. Christmas light Tours one flat fee. visit for advance details."

I put the secrecy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The possessor didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this design to sustain the drivers working and yet make the whole affair family line friendly. He said that the initiatory two years they did this it really didn't employment very well. However, once they put these aviator almost hidden in the rachis of the limousine, the great unwashed thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the following holiday season.

He went on to narrate us that they want to build the whole thing delightful and bring repeat business organization. The owners now take multiple helicopter flight of stairs around the area to find the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % bank discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Same clock time last year. I thanked him for the selective information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver program ? Do our three car services experience the Lapplander slowdown during the vacation season ? What about wine spell, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the north to call an Red Indian reservation ? Are there other times that are notoriously tedious in the car service clientele ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discuss byplay opportunities.

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

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

"I'm just calling to mark off on how much of the tyre Order has left already,"

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

"That's great news. We have a large waiting tilt and want to fulfill the needs of the client as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's good news program. institutionalise the rest of the parliamentary law when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more trailers of tires to be recapped. Is your plant 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 eating house parking lot, I see three beautiful cleaning woman's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in horrible SHAPE. 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 director, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter of the alphabet inside. It read"Mr. Graham Greene, I am very honor that you want to put me in charge of your task. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not take on your position. First, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my customers. I love seeing their mob grow and watching the children become teens then Pres Young grownup and finally parents of their own. Second, my own kinfolk is here in Ybor urban center. Moving away or being on the route isn't something that I want. Time with my family is cute and the little bit I have I hold dear. third base, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three language fluently. He is individual. He knows all my closed book and he helped imprint many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of approval if that carries any weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter of the alphabet, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa General Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the crack, 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 make for the lunch bunch Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

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

I just grinning and don't response, but in my head, she has a well eye. This nice young noblewoman could pass for a Spanish American version of Dakota.

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

"Can we sit for a few hour and talk ?"

"Of course, let 's film the table right over here. Does any of your political party need food or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the quoin of the dining room.

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

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

"She's got inwardness disease. She's 88 and has had a long soundly life, but now it is a struggle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please tell your foreman that she's in my orison,"I say to him.

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

"OK, Raul. I'm Saint David. I have the same outlook on living as I don't like people that I trust to bid me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you high gear praise. He tells me that you speak three oral communication and you are a enceinte percentage of the winner of this restaurant."

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

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the table. What I am looking for is someone to travel to specific restaurant and teach the managers and the dominion manager to do what you have done here. Keep the primary feather menu, but add local cuisine to enhance 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.

"goodness interrogative. I would distrust that you would travel about every 10 daylight or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two hebdomad at any one spot. moment, 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 class, the most I've ever made in the eatery business,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a grave manner.

"Well, let me discourse my offering with you first. My offer will contain a corporate credit bill of fare to address your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual boring welfare such as medical exam, dental, vision/hearing, scholarly person loan assist, and you will travel via beginning year in every flight you take for us."I pause for consequence before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to lead 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 offset of the year,"He nearly drops his coffee causing the ma'am 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 move of the restaurant ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, not good. The first two choices have been taken already. We don't like another spot anywhere near as much as choices one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you live about this ?"I ask.

"No honcho, I didn't. I will get back in touching and work with them to get hold and secure a different location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you consider about building a new version of this place, not look at some other place and just fix it cultivate. Design a new eating place, complete with a larger and more unionized 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 plan and build a new version of this post and Yes, you will take on my offer ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the deal. He wants us to rest for lunch since they open their doorway in 5 minutes. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta adjacent. He begins to differentiate me the secrets about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to navigate the main terminal. I let him recognise that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would like to wreak him and his now former boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our adieu. As we are leaving the eating place, I hear a large and flashy ‘ 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 aerodrome to the jet. As we travel towards the drome, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her head on my shoulder 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 sound with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant positioning and any other correspondence regarding the new sites.

traffic was much busier from our trip this first light from Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red brightness level after red light.

While we were sitting at a red light, I called skipper Perez.

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

"Hey Captain, it's Saint David Greene,"

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

"I wanted to let you jazz 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 Son cigar left my oral cavity all three ladies pinched their olfactory organ and judder their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

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

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

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

"well, my treat. You've seen my house, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do realize that when someone offers me a exempt steak dinner party it's like waving a red canvass in front of a shit, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his phonation as well.

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

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smartness, she's beautiful, and she's toughened as nails. Did you know she was a territorial dominion prosecutor in California before she went into political science ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in town. Of course of action, I have to take a look at that edifice that I bought and pee preeminence on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my telephone set bit, squall me at some distributor point and we will discuss dinner plans. vocalize good to you ?"

"audio gross, I'll talk to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 bills, which he took and put in his air hole. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a stern, 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 pegleg draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight of stairs from Tampa only takes an 60 minutes so it felt ready. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in transmission line as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the airdrome.

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

Our pilot was directed to one of the distant finger's breadth as Atlanta is set up lots like a cockscomb. One main spine and several tooth that jut out. We were parked in the very final billet available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to await another 15 minutes as the limousine driver had topic getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot spoke to, but they suggested going inside the end and taking their ground exile. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end the great unwashed, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

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

Jennifer had to ease up the chauffeur the address of the edifice 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 trip took nearly an time of day that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minute. I thought to myself how the GPS never gene in dealings nor traffic lights.

When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the first base matter that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appealingness. No one likes to form in what appears to be a dirty building. Dakota took her adjunct Christian Bible out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 posting and told her to find a place to parkas we had some workplace inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business scorecard for us to reach her. However, she did cave in us her personal cell earphone number which Dakota put into her sound.

We began by going inside the building. In the antechamber, we found no security system precaution, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ma'am declared that they had to use the gentlewoman room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the early two noblewoman. I followed figuring that the men's elbow room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite corner of the main floor. I only spotted it by chance event as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflowing waste container.

I went into the restroom and couldn't believe the smell. 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 undetermined thinking that maybe person 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 sense of smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the finale stall. I laid an stretch out theme towel over the drainage and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to shoot a line out here in the men's room. I went to wash off my hands and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing Georgia home boy isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a rationality to fire the criminal maintenance party, if there is one.

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

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"well, what did you madam encounter in the toilet facility ?"

"It's not very plum. A couple of stand appeared as if they weren't cleaned since stopping point week. Only a few composition towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other Lady both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her displume 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 in Jill and buy it. The contracts 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 sustentation here. Is it a third-party vendor or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"well, we can find out right now. Their go-to soul is a lady named Sandy. Let's head up to their thirteenth storey to the place,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarity between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the button for the 13th floor. When the doors open, I notice there is no ding or bell or annunciation that you are on the right floor. We step off and are greeted by an older lady.

"how-do-you-do, 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 Jacques Louis David Greene, the new proprietor of this building,"I tell her.

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

We all just smile. Clearly, this poor noblewoman is way above her oral sex doing multiple jobs.

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

The gentlewoman ponders what Jennifer tells her."well, I guess that could be dependable. They don't recite me a lot here. I miss my old job being a schooling teacher, but now I'm too old and the youngster are too bully. things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this nice old lady is working the work of three or more than people instead of having just one overnice easy job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the dame, but at the corporate roughneck that have this lady working so operose for them to make unnecessary a couple of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and search at the business office here ?"I ask her.

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

"dame let's withdraw a walk of life around on this floor and claim notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old peeress before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the company that takes care of the bathroom in the lobby ?"

"Oh, we don't have a company. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"misfire 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, honey. 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 acres party on the 39th floor. Would you wish me to call them ?"she asks.

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

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his actual name, but it's as stuffy 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 off that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the lift 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 edifice, why do you have an 82-year-old woman doing all the body of work and then having to clean the lavatory ?"I ask in a short-change fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me Sir Thomas More annoyed.

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

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

"Not any longer. My company bought the whole construction. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling telephone set call and paperwork only. Have a overnice day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this seraphic gentlewoman is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and turn on it up to inflict the long term tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the theatre director of mathematical operation. She dials up someone who comes to the receipt country in just a minute or two.

"howdy, I'm Book of the Prophet Daniel Miles Davis. I'm the conductor of Operations for Carlton Fields. How may I help oneself you ?"

"Mr. Dwight Davis, I'm David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you recognize that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to scavenge the building. I'm not well-chosen with it at all and I expect my team to turn this place into a place your company and your node can relish. If you have any suggestions, here's my card, feel free to contact me. give thanks you for your meter,"I say to him. We shake work force and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the hindquarters floor, we head out to the limo. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the front door.

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

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

Dakota speaks next,"pop, not very much right now, but if we put a squad on it, we may stimulate a really Nice building. I'm sure that the last company will treasure cleaning up the edifice and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building office on the 13th floor was out of their brain, plus that poor people old lady needs some assistant and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the shoemaker's last one to comment,"The building needs a cleanup crew. They need a receptionist on the bum floor and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many offspring, like that smell in the bathrooms,"she says.

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

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate 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 airplane, we taxi down the runway and drumhead towards DC.

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

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

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

"You may not get very much sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Richard J. Roberts. The movie is dead, but then again so is the flying to DC.

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

When the police chief announces that we are on the fall into National, Ronda and I wake up and neaten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my prison cell phone again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator Townsend Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a drum roll shout vote on a controversial Federal Reserve note. 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 seduce it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The all edifice needed pressure washing at the very least. The trash disposal area was a tidy sum and needed to be cleaned up.

The Lady had already seen plenty building ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. Much to my relief, there was a surety guard at a desk giving directions as to what floor certain troupe were located on. I sent Jennifer into the peeress'room to ensure thing out. I headed into the men's elbow room. Thankfully, the men's elbow room was clean and olfactory perception liberal. When I went back external, Jennifer said the ladies'room was also pick and without odor. We didn't last out very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate scandal. We were greeted by some very prissy the great unwashed who worked hard at putting our baggage on the cart and taking us to the straw man desk for check-in.

The presence desk the great unwashed checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our baggage up to our suites.

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

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

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very run down since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles clock time. She opted for room service of process and a nice hot bath to relax. When she mentioned the bathtub, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a good estimation that she was going to have 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 room access. The room was nice and fairly. I kicked off my shoe and tipped the bellman two $ 100 bills. He set the travelling bag on the luggage tie-up and left. On the way out he did repoint out that the room religious service is available 24 hours a day.

egg laying on the lounge, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself begin to conjure up. I pulled her into me and kissed her severely. She responded in the Same manner. We began to spend a penny out as I felt her beautiful body printing press into me. My cock began to ache and wanted its passing. As she had her mouth on mine, I unclasped my bloomers and let her hired man draw out them down. In just a here and now or so, my prick sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her motility felt grand.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and enwrap her mouth around my humanness. I felt her hot breath as her lip began to swirl around the head of my cock making it ache with more saturation. After several minutes of her oral assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet back talk. As I felt her warm wet rima oris, I began to thrust up into her mouthpiece with a purpose. My hand found their way to the sides of her fountainhead and my rose hip continued to thrust into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past times my knees. I felt her soft bridge player play with my musket ball as her mouth worked the straits of my peter. I leaned my brain back on the sofa as the joy of her oral skills gave me such use. As my body neared an orgasmic pinnacle, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a good deal I loved her and she responded in the likes of fashion. My manus found their way all over her body, removing her clothing. I could see her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck opening. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

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

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me experience so marvelous. I want to have your baby more than you will ever lie with. Please yield me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my tool.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and balls. I put my arms around her and ramble her onto her endorse thrust myself rich into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my chunk, and my entire pelvis area keep getting surfactant and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO a lot. YOU MAKE ME look WONDERFUL. OH piece of ass, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body spasm on my cock.

As the firstly big coming gyre through her dead body, I feel another on the beginning,"OH St. David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. ass ME, I'M CUMMING SO red cent HARD."Her eubstance still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my balls slapping her making tawdry strait of pure disco biscuit. She is moaning and writhing as her consistency makes my pelvis wet with her womanly juices.

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

We pull each early tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a second meter feeling her pussy Milk my hard dick. We roll off the lounge and onto the floor, laughing as we land on the carpeting. She declares her making love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my turncock remains hard and cryptical in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our bodies continue to spasm as we kiss each former and declare Sir Thomas More feelings of love for each former. 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 fashion to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my stopcock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and agitate trench. I feel all the cum making it easy to do it her again She is begging me for more and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

bout of joy Begin to stream down her boldness as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another orgasm fast coming,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING erotic love YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable amount of baby making succus into her already slipshod pussy. I see her eyes roll to the back of her foreland as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH DAVID, GAWD DAMN, 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 clip to get gear up for dinner. I pick up my lover and carry her to the rain shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. We take our meter and soap each other up. Ronda takes her time to shampoo my hair. I, in turn, push her against the shower 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 hip as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clinch around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several forget me drug of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the rain shower and delight the hot H2O cascading over my body.

"OH dearie, 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 shower off and step out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the script and leads me into the sleeping room. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our baby will be with her so gorgeous and sexy.

Ronda pulls out a short skirt and a besotted top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly culture getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my courtship on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the entrance hall of the Watergate. She clutched my articulatio cubiti 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 eating place. I texted senior pilot Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would cope with us there. I must include that Ronda and I seemed to be a unlike set of lover. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to have a passion for each early. I know she wanted me and of grade, I want her.

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

Ronda and I went inside to expect at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked not bad. A dark blue angel wooing with a white shirt and red tie. For a import, I had thoughts that he was an ardent helper of our President, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally surprised. The hostess took us to a board. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a cracking meal as both of us guy each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled chicken on top and a balsamic citrus French dressing as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the board in what I was sure she was stroking his putz through his pants. In my mind, I worried about her having sex with our fearless headwaiter. If she is going to post my nipper, then he can't put any baby juice into her.

We had a great 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 make clean the lav before leaving. As we finished our meal, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestion. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to diddle with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

I paid the banknote, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limo 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 viva talents on his manhood. He looked surprised when her backtalk wrapped around his cock. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to groan. I just sat back and enjoyed the appearance.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hand and led him to the elevator. 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 turd David, how many beautiful women do you trip with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the hand 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 wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

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

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to agree. We have an open swinger type union. Heck, she's probably at home getting some sex from my helper,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the paw and pushes him down on the sofa. She unzips him and sheds her own pant and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his surd putz.

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

"Oh goodie, soul new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the headwaiter, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to jiggle that precious ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft gentle manus take my own and top me into the bedroom. We both shed our apparel and upgrade into the bed together, once again declaring our beloved for each early. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her flower as well.

Ronda and I begin to make passionate love to each other. As I'm playacting with her trunk, I think about Dakota's affirmation 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 hours, I hear the forepart threshold undetermined and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our web, I got up and went out to the living room to look into 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 couple of moments thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safe for if the FBI can trust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course zippo else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my lover fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being thirsty. I put on a twain of short circuit out of my suitcase and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a moving-picture show,"Hey, Darling River, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the little side board succeeding to the couch and opens the card. There are lots of things that are very high society, both Dakota and I wanted regular solid food. In my nous, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white goner, spare mayo and I wanted to add extra gash of Lycopersicon esculentum. The menu said it comes with one side plus a pickle. I chose French tyke as the side, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the early helping hand, had decided on a large Italian pizza. She was well-chosen with just a tall mallow pizza pie along with two feeding bottle of Coke and a large glass of White River milk. She was skillful enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes ripe care of me. I stretched out on the lounge and after the phone call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the terms of things here on the room religious service carte du jour, trick would throw killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"wellspring, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

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

"Well, you already know that the Atlanta edifice only pissed me off. That old Lady should be doing something slow like filing or giving people directions not cleaning toilet,"she began with.

"The eagle, well that one needs helper. It's clean house enough inside, but the outside looks fearsome. We need to hire a staging company as they would make the outside look wonderful and make the maiden notion of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

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

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging company. She texts back that it is a genius estimate. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom room access to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two photograph and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the distance with Jacques Louis David ?"She shows me the exposure before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a mindless flick, one that I really enjoy the Tom cruise movie,"The stopping point Samurai"I struggled to celebrate my eyes open, even though we had food for thought coming.

Finally, after a spell, there was a knock at the threshold. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the door. There a untested man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in silver scale cover song. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room table. I didn't have my John Cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the bill then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure 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 inexpensive ass motherfucker that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

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

I went back to being grave for a moment,"What do you recall about Jennifer's handling of the two leverage ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to make unpredicted trips to see to it out the buildings before we do the lot. Are we still going to finish in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would wish 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 brain, I was hoping that we would find a very felicitous Tina, moving her life along.

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

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a fade of pizza and catch a twosome of ketchup covered fries.

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

She folds the pizza pie piece in half and pig out it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in one-half for her as well. I put my vacate looker on the side table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The center'which we were approached by several police and he had to blink his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol Building building, past the Andrew Dickson White firm, and past times several of the monuments such as the Washington Memorial and the President Lincoln monument. But now, my understructure hurt, What I want to go necessitate a prospicient hot Bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her dress as she heads into the second sleeping accommodation.

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

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

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

"What are you cat watching ?"She asks.

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

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's feet and begin massaging them. Her headspring leans back on the lounge telling me how undecomposed it feels to have a animal foot massage.

"So, I'm guess that you'll be wanting these once you are meaning ?"I ask smiling the completely time.

"WOW, does pregnancy hail with foot 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 feet and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the utmost slice of pizza pie, which she giggles and tells Ronda to suffer the cobbler's 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 aeroplane ?"I ask.

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedchamber. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her fundament, but now I've also included her second joint and calves.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm goes off, it takes me a twosome of minutes to reckon out how to wrench it off. Ronda, of trend, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to silence the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedchamber looking for chocolate. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestles with their coffee pot. She curses a couple of times before she finally gets it working. It was variety of cute to hear her curse at the machine. It made me imagine about John and wonder how he was doing. I went into the sleeping accommodation and grabbed my phone and texted Saint John the Apostle asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get make to exit, knowing that she will use up a few More minute. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my entourage provided.

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

She heads off to the second chamber and I hear her trying to awake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how dirty their brand of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a elbow room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her feet out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sump 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 military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a nighttime hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

All three madam disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom toilet and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second bathroom. Dakota was trying to envision out what to drink since the burnt umber was so putrid.

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

When I was finally ready to go, I summoned a bellman to our suite. I took the packet of coffee along with me to the front desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I mitt the front line desk clerk the package of coffee bean. He tells me that we have the old brand name of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new stigma. I thanked him for the account, but still wanted to pay the bill. The front desk shop clerk went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the second elbow room. He apologized for the proceeds with the coffee tree, as he practically mainlines coffee berry, so he knows how practiced coffee is important. Will that be OK, removing the s room ?"He asks.

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

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

I pay the account, putting everything on my American Stock Exchange since they take practically every form of a course credit card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the main incoming. I handed the bellman three $ 100 bills as we get into the limousine. 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 airport, I thought about the three reasons to be here. One was to chit-chat this gambling casino that we now owned, two to check out the two dissimilar edifice that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to channelize to a local diner. This meter we all had breakfast. The local anaesthetic dining car was doing unfaltering clientele. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash Brown University. All three ma'am had deep brown, good umber and I had a glassful of juice, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a tall shabu of white Milk River to come with the meal. Our waiter was clearly Latino, but she slung the hashish just like any early dining compartment waitress.

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

I suggested that we drive past the two buildings before we visit the gambling casino. I knew that any casino was clear 24 time of day a day, so going early would give Tina time to get place from form. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave guidance to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the notice and headed out to the limo. I gave the number one wood the computer address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take in us to the finisher one first-class honours degree, which was fine by me.

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

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

"wellspring, I'm David Henry Graham Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a luck to say anything as the manager track me off.

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

"Well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a friend and thought I would read up unannounced to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"wellspring sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do hold a request, can we either physical body or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of stage business to mass staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you suffer any numbers to keep going that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his sound and in just a couple of proceedings, he turns the phone around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's rectify we show a 42 % loss of clientele after more than 4 minute of fun. The numbers get defective at the 6-hour grade.

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

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

I see my three ladies all acting. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some kind of slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is practically New and enjoin them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true flavor of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his foreland. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his card and move over him my batting order. I turn my card over and leave him Jill's personal cellular phone number as I know she wants to be able to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to maneuver to the other casino. I'll get the dog and shot glass show instead of showing up unannounced. Next, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two position that we are looking to buy, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the Dial has been up for sale for quite a farseeing time. Jennifer expect if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the metropolis 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 building wasn't that long as they were just a match of occlusion from each former. The telephone dial building was very nice looking and had that secure curb appeal. The second building clearly was under construction as it had that big grammatical construction Crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's reference. It was on the other side of town closer to the university. When we arrived at the address, we were all a bit bedaze. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

The threshold egg was hanging from the star sign. I tried to poke the release, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice ma'am came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

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

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

"No Ma'am, zilch like that. We were in Phoenix for business organization and we thought that we would just contain in and see on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

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

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the movement door.

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

I hug her and snog her on the cheek. Dakota on the other deal, kisses her passionately on the backtalk, causing the mother to stir.

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

Mom nods her approval. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Graham Greene, could you point me the edifice that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a foresightful prison term and can probably give you some chronicle, if you interested,"her Mom says.

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

As she began to fade on the entropy, 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 habitation. I watched both Lady walk to the front doorway thinking to myself that they need some avail. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in phoenix. She texted back that it was a incarnate shop and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the destination 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 life-time changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the copilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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