The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo Companionship
The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The limousine Companies
By PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
acquiring back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the thing that I saw on the trip by various limousine ship's company. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk open, and the back room access undetermined waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my mind worried about the relationship between him and Mom.
The three Lady all wished Fred a good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside.
"Fred, I'm surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom ?"
"Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a couple of minute apart. You and Jill do this all the fourth dimension, you go off on business and she stays home working like a dog preparing for the coming ancestry event after the first of the yr. Melanie and I are doing just the Same matter, we're taking a pocket-sized fracture. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a strain on Paula to send someone else who will palm you properly,"he says to me.
"Oh, now I'm being handled,"I say laughing, which causes the normally Stoic Fred to laugh as well.
Jennifer leans out the undecided room access and tugs on my swath pulling me into the car. All three of the ladies give me a kiss and tell me how practically they enjoyed the stumble. Ronda, still acting like a wife put her arms around my neck opening and kissed me long and passionately. When we broke from the kiss, I just smiled at her.
Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the ladies were excited to be back home. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the traffic, but he did. When he pulled into the court, the very first thing that I noticed was the new windows on the house. All four of us were happy to see that lav got everything finished without my speech sound or Jennifer's speech sound blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please wait for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limousine and see Paula.
He got our luggage out and we walked into the theatre. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a beat dog.
"deary, what's the problem ?"I ask.
"Oh, this neckcloth conversion, it's kicking my ass,"she says before she kisses me.
I just moan as she always is a great kisser. We hug and hold each other as the former three bounce around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the living room with Jill, I see Amy start to total towards us then turn around and leave us be.
"Is there anything I can do to help you ?"I ask.
"No, not yet, but after Noel, there will be a need,"she tells me.
When we break from the embracing ; she heads towards the kitchen and I head towards the bedroom. As usual, I open my suitcase and just dump the clothes into the hamper. I hang up my suits in the closet and toss the luggage aside into the water closet. I think about Aurora and wonder if she still has her caller showing up and cleanup. I ignore the question in my head and go back outside to Fred who is diligently waiting for me.
We get into the limousine and promontory to Happy, Happee limousine. I put the secrecy window down to chat with Fred.
"Are you and Mom having a good time ?"I ask not knowing where to start.
‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the adult female. I never would have guessed that a woman of her age has so much passion,"Fred tells me.
"cleaning lady of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.
"If you tell her I said that I'll deny it,"he says laughing back.
"Fred, can we talk for a bit as we drive back to the Happy, Happee limo ?"I ask.
"Of form, sir,"he answers.
"good, do you cogitate that I'm taking this company in the in good order direction ? I want to make sure someone former than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.
"Sir, I hope what you are doing is right. I keep buying more and more than stock in Jaxson, Inc. Every clock time I get paid, I spend some on buying More parcel of the stock,"he tells me.
That response from Fred made me feel a bit better, someone former than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't trust the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with most of them and I wanted an opinion of someone that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.
When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get ready'property. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking garage to get into a dainty Ford Madox Ford Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was white with two grim stripes that ran from the tip of the cap to the backrest bumper. When he started the car, you could get word the V8 roar to animation. Fred slowly and carefully beat back out of the parking garage. He waved at me as he left the garage.
I went inside and took the lift to the agency of Happy, Happee limo. When I stepped off the elevator, I just walked into the authority. A nice young lady came over to me asking me if I needed to take a limo.
"No, I'm here to see Paula,"I told her.
"Um, is she expecting you because she is very busybodied,"she tells me. I hand her my business carte du jour. The young madam take the air away from me towards the big castle doors, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few transactions, Paula came running through the call option center and made a leaping into my arms. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard several of the telephone set citizenry giggling at Paula's action.
"Hello Darling, I'm glad to see you,"I say to her.
"Oh, my good, I'm so happy to see you,"she says to me.
I pull her into her office, past the two castle door. Once the doors closed behind me, she pulls me closely and kisses me passionately.
"I would like to talk to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.
"Darling, you know that I would follow you to the close of the globe. Where would you like to go to eat ?"She asks me.
"How about that decent salad piazza you like, what's it called, Sweet Tomatoes ?"
"You'd go to Sweet love apple ? It's a salad place, no steak, no crybaby, heck no Pisces the Fishes either,"Paula says to me.
"C'mon honey, grab some keys. I'll parkway,"I tell her.
"WAIT, I can't handle you agreeing to Sweet tomato plant AND your driving !"She tells me.
"Then tell me what you want. You know that I'll go anywhere you choose,"I say to her.
"Um, how about that Greek place on the sunset Strip. I always like that property but working so much here I don't get to go hardly at all,"she says to me.
"Then the Greek place it is. catch some key and let's go,"I tell her.
She grabs a set for a Town Car as we get on the elevator. We take the lift to the 2nd floor. We pass the security guard and head to the parking garage. We take the service department lift to the car ready level. When we get off the lift, she directs me to the right vehicle. I hit the unlock button and unfold the passenger door for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.
I get in and bulge the car for us to manoeuvre to the Greek eatery that she likes out on the Sunset Strip. As I'm driving us, she moves closemouthed to me.
"So, severalize me, darling, how are Dakota and John ?"
"Both are doing big. John is now an help to Dakota. We're preparing him to take over as my assistant when Dakota goes into Labor Department,"I tell her.
"privy is an supporter to Dakota ? I'm not sure who I root for in that coupling,"Paula says.
"I say solution for Dakota, right now she doesn't have hormonal consequence, but they're coming,"I say to Paula.
"well, you're back and you didn't say anything about government issue with the jet. I'm guessing that the jet is fine and anything that the maintenance the great unwashed found was turned over to the police,"she says.
How are you doing my Darling River ?"I ask her as we pull into the eating place parking lot.
"Oh, I'm amercement. I miss you and all of the group at the mansion,"I park the car, get out and run around to spread her doorway. I hold my hand out as she steps out of the car.
"Thank you, variety sir,"she says.
We walk into the restaurant, with her clutching my elbow. Once inside, we get seated at a kiosk. I order Paula a crank of nice Greek wine-coloured. They bring over a cheesy dip with some drink pocket bread triangles. We spend a few minutes feeding each other and laughing about it.
"So, order me my favourite, why did you require to go out to dinner with me ?"
"Because we haven't been seeing much of each other lately,"I say to her.
The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our order. Paula Holy Order a large Greek salad with two English of the dressing. I order a gyro with extra tzatziki sauce and spare tomatoes with no Allium cepa. The waitress asks me if French Christopher Fry are alright for my side of meat. I giggle to myself about the fries which makes Paula ask why the giggle.
"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my face full of catsup covered tiddler more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.
"Obviously, you have something you want to verbalize to me about, what is it ?"Paula asks.
"How are the two limousine company doing ?"I start.
"They're amercement. Happy could be doing better, but Black Car is knocking it out of the park,"she tells me.
"What is the take with Happy ?"
"The client card is dropping off fast,"she says.
"Any estimation why ?"
"I think that since it's now traceable by mate, it is losing its lustre,"she says.
"We didn't think of that did we ?"
"No, not at all. Doing the cash thing, was risky, but it was nearly untraceable, but the card is very traceable. Now, single clients don't mind using the card, but ones with a spouse care and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.
"How do you suggest we approach that issue ?"
"Revisit the client leaning. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sorting should be sent back to the cash-only inclination. The single unity can still use the card. This makes both parties much happier,"Paula tells me.
"Then do it. You are running the things in the limo world, so make it bump. You don't need my permission,"I tell her.
As I'm telling her this, I feel a barefooted base begin to caress my pecker. She must be taking grade as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her substructure but remaining Stoic above the tabular array. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her metrical foot. She tries her very best not to titter, but the wiz on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty face and reluctantly removes her foot from my crotch.
Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our food, which looks yummy. Paula lodgings right in having a spoonful of the potato salad. I put the excess tzatziki sauce on the gyro and take a big bite. We both agree using groan that the meal is delicious.
"Paula, I do stimulate a junior-grade ground to lease you to dinner,"I start.
"I figured as much."
"I saw some things at former limo companies that could help us through the slow times of the year,"I tell her.
"Great !"
"One item that I saw was one caller holds Christmastime Christ Within Tours. The manager of the party scouts out the great neighborhoods that have lots of Christmas lights and the company takes the kinsperson on a trip through the town showing them all the great region, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through traffic the completely family gets to do something together,"I tell her.
She ponders what I have said and likes the melodic theme. She says that with the years she's been at Happy the two weeks prior to and immediately after Xmas the limo business takes a immense bead in car rentals. However, New class's Eve every car is being used.
"Where are we with contract with some of the top hotels ? When I started with Happy, we had to patrol the top end hotels to help their customer for a shorten fee that was added on to their hotel bill. Do we still do that ?"I ask.
"No, well…. not really. Many of our contract have not been renewed but I don't know why. I've been much too busybodied running things that I haven't had any time to contact these hotels and incur out why,"she says.
"Do you need an assistant ?"
"That would be Nice,"she says.
"Do you have anyone that you think is cook to be promoted ?"I ask.
"wellspring, of course,"
"Then kick upstairs them. It's not like I have an assistant handler Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and make your life history easy,"I tell her.
As we finish up our entrée, I ordination some Baklava, one of Paula's front-runner dessert.
The beautiful waitress brings the dessert. Paula moves from one side of the booth to the other putting her arms around my neck and kissing me. We spend a match of minute kissing before stuffing bites of the dessert into each other's mouth.
Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the bank bill. Paula and I walk out to the car holding work force. When we get to the car, I open the door and she kisses me again.
"Damn, I've missed you,"she says to me.
"Then come nursing home with me. Everyone would love to see you, you've been missed,"I say to her.
"Really ?"
"Yes, Really,"I say.
"Then take me home darling,"
We get into the car and off we go heading towards the Chateau. When we get there, again I look at the prop across the entrance road and call back to myself that I just need to buy the property and be done with it.
CHAPTER 2
As Paula and I walk into the house, respective people welcome Paula. She is greeted by most of the playgroup, including Jill.
I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very weary. Clearly, the parentage spiritual rebirth is taking its toll on her.
Amy and Donna are hugging on Paula and telling her how much she is missed at the house. I see Dakota, again in one of my tee shirts. She smiles and flips the back again to show me she's not wearing any pantie. I just smile.
I see John eating a sandwich. I put my hand on his shoulder which causes him to jump up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so mad to show me the wind up product of the house and the Windows. I let him extend me around so he could distinguish me the report of sure windows. The front end windows he spent more money and had the build reinforced with steel slats to help prevent any stray bullets from bursting through the windowpane soma and hitting someone inside.
whoremonger made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the finish product looked capital. I liked his idea of spending the additional money to strengthen the material body of the front Windows, something that I had not considered.
As I looked at everyone who was hugging Paula, I noticed no Aurora.
"Amy, where is Aurora ?"I ask.
"I don't know. I can't remember the cobbler's last time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the trip,"she tells me.
"Hmm……interesting,"
BJ and Danni come out of the kitchen to hug me. BJ looks beat-up, mentally speaking.
"favourite, why do you look so fag out ?"I ask BJ.
"This line conversion that Jill is doing is kicking the holy crap out of us. If you think that I'm looking beat-up you probably should go check on your wife,"she says to me.
I look around for Jill, I see her at the kitchen board also eating a sandwich.
Putting my custody over her centre, I ask,"Anything left for me ?"
"Not at the moment,"
"Then come with me,"I say to her.
I take her by the hand and confidential information her down the hallway to our chamber. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull her to our quietus bed.
"Darling, how can I help you ? BJ says that this stock conversion is really taking it's toll on you and her,"I say.
"There really is aught you can do at this point. I will ask you and a few others to serve come the week after Christmas,"she tells me.
"So, you're telling me that there is zip I can do to help you right now ?"I ask.
"fountainhead, you can hold me. How about that ?"She says to me.
I put my weapon around her and draw her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each other. I just lay there holding Jill as she is holding me as well. We are together, our bodies all entangled when I heard light snoring. Jill had fallen asleep in my arms. I just smiled and laid there holding her. Sometimes it feels relaxing when your special person is in your arms.
Since I still had my shoes on, I worked hard at kicking them off my infantry without waking Jill. It took various attempts, but I finally managed to carry through removing my shoes.
After about a half hour, I felt myself also fighting sleep. I let myself succumb to the slumbering monster.
When I awoke from eternal sleep, I felt very refreshed. I got up, stripped down and headed into the bathroom to rent a shower. Jill, my darling married woman, slept peacefully in our bed.
I took a tenacious hot rain shower, letting the water system run freely over my shoulders and back. There's something about being back in your own domicile. Hotels are prissy, but your own place is great.
After a tenacious hot shower bath, I shampooed my haircloth before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to practically cooler air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the bedroom, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a duet of short and a white tee shirt.
I step out of our sleeping room to manoeuvre towards the kitchen. Heading down the hallway, I hear Mom having a wonderful meter, with Fred I assume, but it could be anyone of Mom's choosing.
It dawns on me that I still haven't seen Aurora. I stop in the kitchen and of course, my protégé is eating. He's sitting at the kitchen table eating a bowl of Froot eyelet, something about eating food grain anytime early than breakfast.
No one seems to get laid where Aurora might be. It puzzles me so much that I decided to head out to the pool firm. The start one I go to is, of course, the home where the twins and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a duad of minute of arc before a set of base make their way to the front door. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.
"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.
She just percentage point towards the studio. I kiss her on the cheek and head over to the studio. As usual, I knock but I hear sounds of sex coming from inside. I turn the thickening and I am really shocked at what I find. first light is the center of attention of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the camera as both CG boys are fucking dawn. One is behind her ramming her intemperate and the former one is fucking her mouth deep enough that she is continually creating spittle and gagging.
Her eyes are almost rolled back into her read/write head as she is obviously in a body politic of pure intimate cloud nine.
However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was clear that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a porn movie. Here, Aurora my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a common street whore. To be honest, I really wasn't sure if I was madder at the two CG male child and Aurora or with Allison. I chose to treat this at another time. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the participants whereas the two CG male child have been staying at the household and have been trusted to guard the star sign and our family.
When I went back inside the home, lav asked,"Did you observe Aurora ?"
"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to recover her,"I told him. Walking aright past him, I headed towards my bedroom to check on Jill. As I headed down the hall, Fred was coming out of Mom's elbow room.
"Fred, may I natter with you a couple of minutes ?"
"Certainly sir,"he replies.
"How much influence do you have over your two nephews ?"
"Well, to be honest, I'm actually surprised that they have listened to me as much as they have so far. Why do you ask, has something happened ?"Fred asks.
"Sort of. Your nephews are out in the studio with Aurora making porn. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one affair that I asked of Allison, to not celluloid any of the kinsperson so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and dawning ? the pits, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.
"I think their action have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you call those girls that are renting your consortium home, the porn twins ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how loose and moneymaking shooting porn is now that they are out of the coast precaution. I really can't help you on Aurora, I have no thought why she is involved, I'm too busy with Melanie,"Fred says to me.
"You know Fred, I'll name and address this with them later on, not right now when I'm really annoyed at them,"
CHAPTER 3
Going out to the TV room I found almost of the radical. Dakota patted a spot on the lounge for me to derive to sit by her. She turns sideways on the sofa and puts her finespun footling feet in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a foot massage, once again Jennifer makes a point that she hasn't gotten a foot massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making pappa happy enough, which causes both ladies to giggle.
I hear the buzzer for the breast gate. The two chefs look at the security measure monitor and foretell me over.
"David, you should probably add up to see this,"Bobby says.
I get up from the couch, where I was nice and comfortable to crack out the security photographic camera and the look gate. There stood two enceinte set guys holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.
"hullo, who is buzzing ?"I ask.
"We have a bundle for Saint David Greene. Is he home ?"One of the men asks, who has an obviously east European accent.
"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the package at the logic gate,"I tell them.
"We must have a signature,"The former one says, who also has an accent.
"Well, Mr. Greene is out of town right now. If you leave your carte du jour in the box there, I'll have him forebode you when he gets back into town,"I tell the two guys.
"When should we carry him to give back ?"The first one asks again.
"In a twain of days. Like I said, if you leave a calling card, I'll have him contact you when he returns from his line of work trip,"I say to them as I watch them plough and walk back down the road. In my chief, I now have a reasonableness to pursue owning the road to put a secondary gate back down at the beginning of the property.
I notice that they didn't leave the package, which made me question what did they have inside it. I texted exceptional Agent Fernandez to hollo me at his convenience.
Sammy asked everyone if shrimp and yellow rice sounded like a meal everyone would love. Surprising no one, John was the start to agree it sounded like something he would eat. However, both Dakota and Jennifer teased him about what is it he ‘ wouldn't eat ’. Everyone laughed, even John.
I pulled John aside and sat him at the dining room table to gossip with him.
"rich person you and Diane picked a hymeneals date ?"
"No. We can't seem to agree on a date. I thought it would be quixotic to have the wedding on Christmas Eve, but she seems to think that it would be ‘ cool'to have it on New twelvemonth 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New Year's Eve sounds ridiculous to me, but I'm going to train with Jill just to make sure I'm not missing a woman thing.
"Be nice about it, but gently keep suggesting Christmas Eve,"I tell him. He nods his brain in agreement.
Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a special salad complete with walnuts, hemangioma simplex, shredded Malva sylvestris, two types of scratch, and some whorl cut squash rackets. He also created a balsamic vinegar dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a little plate of salad. John made one for Diane and took her a bottleful of water. He also grabbed another feeding bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was surprised that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.
I let the ladies make themselves a photographic plate of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was nice, not my specific taste as I'm just stupid enough to really like the most useless clams of all, iceberg lettuce. A decent big wedge of crisphead lettuce with tomato slices and dressing makes me very happy. However, this new salad had all the adult female buzzing about how tasty it was. John and I just shrugged our shoulders as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.
I could smell the shrimp cooking in portion of Allium sativum. I sent Amy down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to regain Jill and Melanie to come to dinner. She padded off to get them.
It was several minutes, but Mom, Fred, and Jill all came out to the dining room. Jill came over to me and sat on my lap putting her arms around me and kissing me.
"You were still in the sleeping accommodation, so I'm guessing that you were still sleeping,"I say to Jill.
"Oh yeah, it was dainty to not be working on that shucks stock matter. Something spirit really upright, what are they making for dinner ?"
"Well runt and yellow rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a special salad that all the ladies like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a low home base of salad and takes a bottle of water. In my drumhead, I was kicking myself for not getting my wife the home plate of salad and a bottle of water.
I looked around, Paula, Amy, BJ, Danni, and Diane were all sitting at the dining room table. Jill and Dakota chose to sit in the kitchen to eat. Fred and Mom sat in the kitchen as well. Mom really loved the salad telling us all that it reminded her of a salad her chef back in the Hampton would make up her occasionally, but that Bob didn't like it at all, so it wasn't made very often.
As usual, bathroom was the for the first time one finished with the salad and ready for the shrimp and xanthous rice. However, he waited for Diane to finish her salad. He took her empty plate and tossed it in the trash and made her a prawn and lily-livered rice crustal plate. She was surprised by the amount of shrimp John the Evangelist put on her plate. She tried to protest, but John wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder before digging into the solid food John brought her.
I follow the tip that lav set. I get up and nominate a dental plate for Jill, putting an extra scoop of yellowish Timothy Miles Bindon Rice on the photographic plate since I know that yellow rice is her favorite type of rice. I also get her a s bottle of water. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the lips, she tasted like the hemangioma simplex on the salad.
I heard my telephone buzz. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.
"Hello, this is Saint David,"I answer.
"David, It's Special Agent Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the arrest of Lt. Horowitz,"he tells me.
"Actually, no. I had not heard. I was calling you because we had two large men with Russian type accent mark show up at our main logic gate today,"I tell him.
"Really ? WOW, I didn't think that they would have enough balls to hail to your mansion. I figured they would go after you when you were out,"he tells me.
"Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.
"Yep, big scene. When they came to arrest him, he pulled his service weapon out and took a jibe at the US Attorney. What a muggins, he won't see the light of day except when he will be in court,"Fernandez tells me.
"David, for the next 24 hr please don't go anywhere. I want them to return to your gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my people should go to their jobs which he says should be finely since they are after me and not the others.
"Can I send him a message through you ?"
"Um, sure enough. I'll probably have to tell apart the US Attorney just to keep everything above circuit board,"
"Tell him that David Greene wishes him well-being mortal's wife in prison and that I hope he doesn't get passed around too many times because a blood brother loves a sticky white boy as his bitch,"I tell Fernandez. He laughs out loud.
"The US Attorney will express joy his head off at this one. He already likes you because you like to stay under the radar. You don't take a grandstanding lieu which makes his job much more difficult.
"Jose, when we had the shooting here, there was a nice lady that seemed to take charge on the scene until headwaiter Perez showed up. Who is she ?"
"You have to be talking about Heidi Longmire. She works her ass off. If she's not in the field of honor, she's at her desk finishing up paperwork. She's hood, she's a bulldog, and she's a former Marine,"Fernandez tells me.
"Jose, there's no such thing as a old Marine. Once they get through charge camp, they're Marines for aliveness. I should know, I married one,"I tell him.
"Well, OK Jacques Louis David, why did you ask ?"
"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own patronage. He probably works 75 hours a week. He looks enceinte, he's a big guy. Do you know that movie that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the star's real-life Brother. He is the owner of the business that I use to help keep my house clean,"I tell Jose.
"Oh crap, you're one of those people…. a matchmaker,"he says laughing.
"Well, I do unveiling and let them work things out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get affair right about half the meter,"I tell him.
"And the other half ?"
"Crash and burn. It usually takes a couple of workweek before the two people want to address to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.
"OK, how about this, I'll ask her to derive to see you ask about the two Russian guys at your gate. She'll be concerned in that and you can do whatever it is you do from there, sound good ?"he asks.
"Sounds wondrous,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our goodbyes and knack up.
CHAPTER 4
After the conversation with Jose, I looked around for Jill. Once again, I found her up in the part doing Sir Thomas More oeuvre and BJ was with her.
"Darling, is there anything that I can do to assist you right now ?"
"No, go away, I'm busy right now. I love you but I need to not be bothered,"Jill says to me.
"I love it when your shipboard soldier comes out of you,"I say as I turn and sit down at my laptop. I need to log in to crop on some emails as I know that they are building up.
I call Rob our IT guys first.
"Hey Rob, how's the labor going ?"
"Wonderful, now that I have some help. We're moving through the system of rules. Oh, you never told me what to do about the 3,000 people in the four cassino,"he says.
"dungeon them. I think the John Cash flow would be full for our over-all business financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very decent blank space and for a Tuesday morning it was hopping,"I tell Rob.
"OK, that means we have just added 3,000 masses to the lean,"
"No, it doesn't. Fed and State jurisprudence require fingerprint and exposure ID to turn at the casino, so we shouldn't have to see any of them up,"I tell Rob who sounded relieved that we didn't just add a clustering of people.
"The group your girlfriend from Toronto got for me is making big headway. They are banging them out at a not bad clip,"he says.
"Just so you know, we've only found two multitude who are still on the payroll and no longer working for us. I'll send your email the entropy about them, but I think they were both in the Dallas field,"he tells me. I'm not surprised, that HR peeress was trying to do some shady shit and she got caught.
"fountainhead Rob, stay fresh at it. Let me bed if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.
I begin to look over the electronic mail, there is one from Roger Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 former secret help citizenry to act as my personal and Jill's personal bodyguard when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner with a supporter of his that works for the Secret Robert William Service. He mentioned that the authority was losing good people to outside employers. He wants me to meet with them and decide. I emailed back that I will consider it.
I start with the usual, removing the duplicate e-mail. Then I scan through to find what looks to have an prompt need. I see an email from one of the truckage managers saying thank you. They have received all the new order, many more tyre than they were expecting but the quality of the tires is phenomenal. mugwump truckers are very happy that they can put new steering tyre and new driving tires on their rigs for about 40 % less than nigh other spot. Even with the triple parliamentary procedure, he still has a listing of nearly 500 independent truckers. He also mentioned that the recapitulation house trailer tire are flying off the shelves. The self-employed person are well-chosen that we are making them very low-priced. I email him back to keep doing what he is doing and felicitate him on making this undertaking a success.
I look over the numbers for the Pinetree. Some areas are striking, and some are drab. Dallas is still one of the spoilt places in the whole system. However, one of our districts in Seattle has completely collapsed as that territorial dominion now sits on the bottom of the entire company. I pick up the telephone set and dial up the district office. I get a nice peeress who tells me that none of the dominion managers are available. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone home.
"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to make sense. You are still working, but they have all gone home,"I say to her.
"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her honesty and resolve that either they'll change their ways, or we'll have lots of new dominion handler. I look over the management files that I have. I create a plan B to be ready for my upcoming unexpected visit to Seattle.
There is another electronic mail that catches my eye. It's from the city of Beverly Hills. They tell me that they are very interested in selling that patch of property and they give me a toll. I feel that the price is a bit high, but I take their offer anyways to have control over that opus of land and put a arcsecond gate back down at the beginning of the buck private road.
It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop computer and point downstairs to find Jennifer. I find her and tangle her to the table in the kitchen. Of path, Sammy has this overnice delightful lemon tree cake with a emollient tall mallow frosting. I cut Jennifer a piece and one for myself. She reaches into the electric refrigerator and pours her and me a field glass of milk each.
As she is giggling and trying to stuff a piece of cake into my mouth, she realizes that I'm downstairs to verbalize seriously.
"Jen, why aren't you at work today ? I pay you good money to be at the billet plus you need to start visiting the construction that you think we should purchase,"I tell her.
She looks down at the cake gash and energy it around with her fork.
"I know, I'm sorry David. I let myself get all carried away with the hullabaloo and fun that is happening here. I rationalize why not to go into the office. Can I have a instant opportunity before you fire me ?"She says to me.
"Jennifer, look me in the eyes. Better. I'm not looking to arouse you. However, I am paying you expert money and I do expect certain thing. For representative, how is the district business office conversions going to the new column that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the eagle cleaned ? How about that poor old lady we met that was cleaning the toilets, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the territory office buildings in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to enkindle you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 hours of the day at your business office with Diane and working on all these labor. I know that I'm asking a unit lot, but if you need more help just severalise me and we'll get you some. Fair enough ?"I say to her.
"Yes Saint David, for all you do for me, it is most certainly honest. I'm sorry and will do a considerably job for you,"she says as a reply but in a tone like a kid in trouble. In my school principal, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not make her feel like a whipped dog. Hopefully, I just rattled her.
I lean in and buss her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to alternate driving to work since they both have new trucks. I like that idea, that way they can natter about things on the way through dealings to the hawk. I suggest that they might desire to admit Danni as her car is only in fair condition. They tell me that they will shit the go to her.
As Jennifer and I finish up, I look at the clock and notification that it's almost 8 pm. I head back on a higher floor to our office staff to see if I can get Jill to stop for the night. She declines telling me that she needs just a little More fourth dimension to get to her stopping point. I walk over and kiss her and enjoin her to try and be not too recent coming to bed tonight. BJ just smiles. I kiss her on the cheek as I walk past her out of the office.
I head to the TV room ; Dakota pulls me down next to her.
"What are you all watching ?"I ask.
"We're watching Under the Tuscan Sun. It has Diane Lane. It's pretty good, so quiet,"Dakota tells me.
I watch a few minutes of the movie and decide that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my bedroom, I shed my clothes and step into the shower for some hot water therapy. As my head is underneath the rain shower, I feel the poise air hit my ass telling me soul just stepped into the shower with me. A small couple of hands cover my eyes.
"surmise who Daddy ?"I hear.
"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.
I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my arms around her and extract her into me for a foresighted passionate kiss. She pushes me back against the wall underneath the rain shower caput. We stay locked in a long kiss.
"Daddy, I only want to be held by you. I'm loving you holding me More and Sir Thomas More if that's alright,"she says to me.
"Of row, my darling. Let's wash each other, dry off and head to bed where I can put my arms around you and keep back you until we both drift off to sleep,"I say to her. She pushes my mind underneath the water and begins to shampoo my hair. As I rinse off, I do the Lapplander for her. I think to myself about how the hormones have shown themselves, but so far in a honest way. She might be as sturdy as a leatherneck, but lately, she is wanting all the warm and cuddly stuff.
We finish cleaning each other and step out of the shower to dry off. I look over her beautiful body taking great care to gently dry every inch of her body. She does the same to me. We throw the towels into the john hamper and straits to bed. Neither one of us even bother to put on any apparel. I do bar and secure my phone into the charger.
"Darling, we need to get a couple more phone chargers for this bedroom. You, Jill, me and whomever else sleep in here everyone needs their phone to consign up. Let's decree about 5 battery charger from Amazon and have them delivered, sound soundly darling ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in right after me and pulls herself against my organic structure. I put my arms around her, and she does the same thing to me. We kiss for quite a patch. When we break from the kiss, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her taut little ass and it takes a large quantity of control not to just take her right hand there, but I am able to refrain.
It takes about a half hour of just me holding her before I hear her lightly snoring. I pull her in a bit tighter and hear,"I love you, daddy,"before another stertor. I whisper in her ear,"I love you too my darling."
It's not much longer before I drift off to log Z's. Jill, of course, is still in her office working with BJ. With all the work that BJ has done lately to help Jill, I think that I should give BJ a raise, not a huge one but enough of a wage hike to let her recognise that we appreciate all the arduous work she is doing.
Of course, I'll run this past tense Jill before we do it.
CHAPTER 5
When I woke up in the sunrise, I found a duad of blazon around me holding me tightly from my backbone. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her small tight body right in front line of me. I gently turned onto my spine and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.
I sat up and quietly got off the bed. I went into the lav went through my pattern morning duties. Since I took a shower bath before going to bed, I skipped the shower.
Remembering what Fernandez told me, that I should stay at the Chateau for the next day made me set out putting a inclination together to do some oeuvre from the star sign. I put on a pair of shorts and a white tee shirt and snaffle my phone and head out of the bedroom. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an exercising room, something that we should get for these twenty-four hours that I'm unable to go anywhere.
When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would care for breakfast. I ask if he could ready me a BASIC cheese omelet but with fry potatoes and Allium cepa to go along as a side. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the office to get my laptop to do some work downstairs for a change.
When I return to the kitchen with my laptop, I find a deoxyephedrine of Ananas comosus juice waiting for me courtesy of Bobby. I open my laptop and start doing some piece of work since its still former, barely 7 am. I do hear some inspiration of people waking up and getting ready to go to work. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an time of day all set up to go to the office today since my trivial discussion with her yesterday.
I log into employment email and find another truckload of emails for me. I go through and edit the duplicate.
The first thing that I go to is the Dallas districts of the hotel and the restaurant chains, once again Dallas is near the hind end of both brands. Clearly, it's becoming clip to make changes there. I start with the restaurant radical. I break down each eatery by the district managing director. The worst one seem to be the single with the most tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opposite. However, what I see is that both the ex-serviceman managers and the veteran district managers seem to have given up. All oldtimer management are doing poorly. Hell, they just basically lactate. I need to get the ling out and stool a clean sweep.
Next, I look again at the Seattle group. They are still at the bottom of the company. I'm sort of confused as they show a 90 % occupancy pace, so why zero profits ? I begin to look at hotel by hotel in the area. What I find is that nearly one-half of the occupancy comes from a travelling internet site that I have never heard of. I make a note of the travel site and open a new window on my computer to visit this website. On the surface it looks legit, but when you try to drill down and pick some days the web site closes and boots you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about bogus holiday plans that are front line for human being trafficking.
This makes me nervous, so I send an email over to Fernandez telling him about the bogus vacation traveling site that is causing issues in a new city, Seattle.
I send out an e-mail, company-wide that until encourage notice we will no longer be accepting holiday reservation from the new website. However, before I hit send, I decide that I should chat with Fernandez first. He may want to let them keep up their shady manoeuvre to help catch them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't hurt, but I do look at the engagement across the company and see respective city that are getting engagement from this same site.
Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that grocery store. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit of measurement that I met the President of military operation to talk over the payoff. I see no locomotion report card from the district managers, nor do I see any travel reports from the Chief Executive's instrument panel, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an e-mail asking how things are going in the Dallas market, even though I already know.
As I'm reading some financials for the night, Sammy is standing next to me holding a denture with my breakfast on it. He has to clear his throat to get my attention.
"Sir, may I say something to you ?"Sammy asks.
"Certainly,"
"You and your married woman are mirror paradigm of each other. When you guys get into work, it 's like the whole man stops around you. You focus so much on work, that thing that are happening right around you go unnoticed,"he says to me.
I sit and ponder what he just said as I shovel another of his delicious omelets into my mouth.
"Sammy, thank you. That was very insightful,"I say to him.
The normal gang begins to show up to possess coffee or breakfast before heading to work. Jennifer and Diane look wonderful. I smile and give both a little kiss. Danni shows up a mates of arcminute later.
Both Donna and Sharon show up, each one wants one of the chef's scrumptious omelet, which prompts Jennifer and Diane to determine to ask for an omelet as well.
I generally ask the room,"Where's Paula ?"
"I think she's in the shower bath,"Diane tells me.
"Ok, I wasn't sure if she was still here or if she left us,"I reply.
"Are you kidding, she's been missing us and working like a dog at the Happy and blackness Car,"Diane continues.
"Would you say she needs an assistant ?"
"She told me utmost night she's going to promote two people. She says she needs one person to watch over matter at Happy and one person to watch things at Shirley Temple Car,"Diane continues telling me.
"That is good news."
I go back to working on my laptop as things around me are preparing for mass to leave behind for oeuvre. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two fry egg sandwiches on wassail sourdough bread to admit to run for a mid-morning bite. He starts mighty away on their postulation as Sammy hands them each a home plate of the omelet that they requested.
I feel a playful slap on the back of my capitulum. It really surprises me. I spin around to say something smartassed, but I see my pin-up Dakota being all playful. I'm not certain if it 's her or me, I feel like she is beginning to feature that maternity glow about her. Although I don't see it with Diane.
"Good Morning dad,"she says to me before I get a candy kiss from her.
"trade good cockcrow Darling. slumber well,"I ask being all coy.
Dakota doesn't answer, instead, she pours herself a cup of coffee. She reaches into the fridge and pulls out the ananas juice and refills my glass. I get a smooch on the boldness as she turns to put the juice back into the fridge.
I get a schoolbook from Rob, the IT guy. It just says bid me as soon as you get the chance. I know that any textbook from Rob this early is not good tidings. I decided to end up my breakfast before dialing him up.
whoremaster finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that solid food has been cooked and given to people and privy wasn't anywhere to be found. John and Dakota are both dressed to head to the Hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special agentive role Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed clothes which makes can happy. Just before he heads back to his bedroom to change, he asks Sammy to make him another of his special fully-loaded omelets. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another whoremonger special. No problem,"causing everyone to giggle a bit.
I finish my omelet and dial-up Rob.
"Good Morning Rob, what's going on ?"I ask.
"Well, everything is bully except for our total scheme is down east of the Mississippi,"he tells me.
"So what stain is down ?"
"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some close friends that I trust to help us. This hack affects us across the display panel, all stigma. However, it's odd this was an approach to take down our organisation, this was not a hack to get credit wit numbers as none of those files where opened,"Rob tells me.
"Rob, I trust you. You take the steps to get us back up as soon as possible and anticipate any of your friends that you believe can serve regenerate us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's contain a laborious look at all of our security system measures to help preclude this in the future,"I tell him.
"You know that this means the verification ID project is at a dead end,"he reminds me.
"That's OK. I'll birdcall Madison and I'll let Sharon know. You just do your voodoo to get us going again,"I tell him.
"Yes sir,"he says before hanging up. I turn around and ask Sharon to make out over to the kitchen table. She gets up from the dining elbow room mesa and comes over and sits down next to me.
"Sharon, we got hacked last night. Everything in our company, across all the brands Orient of the Magnolia State, is not working. The ID verify projection is at a deadlock. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn't know how quickly it will be,"I tell her.
"How long do you think it will select ?"Sharon asks.
"Don't know. Let's go this way, the the great unwashed you have at the Hawk we can slowly continue to put to work, but the group in Toronto is dead in the water now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too a good deal. I just wanted to let you know so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can distinguish them that we have a organisation issue and it is being addressed. If you get any medium calls, refer them to my new PR person,"I tell her. I see her face on her side of headache, she knows it might just be a long day ahead of her.
I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the table as well.
"Ladies, we have an IT effect in all brands. Every computer of ours E of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not get issues, for illustration, Donna, I don't know if this will affect any booking or not. The system may not allow you to put in any reservations until Rob resolves this takings. If you find that the system won't allow you to put in mental reservation, go to the cabinet and get the manual forms out and put some on everyone's desk. make circumstances of written matter and put someone you trust to handle all the paperwork to sort it all,"I tell her.
"Can I have King John ? I trust him,"Donna asks. This makes sense, he knows our system and he is respected at the Call center.
"Yes, you can. bequeath someone go tell John Lackland to put his call center dress on as he's needed at the call centre of attention,"I say to the room.
"Paula, I have no theme if this will sham you since you're only West Coast, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not stress out the system today. Make your shout to detect some small party to address the cleanup of the Eagle and a janitorial company for that nice old lady who is cleaning toilets. abide off the arrangement as much as possible, instead, you and Diane can make phone claim and work on getting rid of some district offices,"I tell Jennifer.
"Where do you want me, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.
"right here. You'll probably be needed to make headphone telephone call as well. We will need a print out of every hotel, every eating place, every district place across the party. Let's start printing those lists out now. Go upstairs to the office and log in and initiate impression. I don't know if we will need all that information or not,"I tell her.
About this time, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to wake up Jill and let her cognise what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that.
"Danni, you will probably get lots of phone calls about the scheme, just let them bed that we are currently experiencing a expert takings and that our IT people are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.
"Yes sir,"she replies.
"Alright, those of you who are ready and have eaten, heading to mold. This may be a foresightful day for all of us,"I say to the room. the great unwashed get up and are milling about to get to the vehicles and header to work.
I dial up Maddie to let her know what's going on.
"Maddie, secure morning, it's David Greene,"
"Sir, do you do it that the computer is down ?"She asks.
"That's why I'm calling you. We have a system issue. The IT department is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your meter, just send everyone home. We'll destination it again tomorrow. If you get any yell from the media direct them to our incorporated office in New York. If you have any questions, call up my cell directly. Got it ?"I ask.
"Yes, sir."She replies before she hangs up.
Jill comes out to the kitchen.
"Darling, we were hacked during the night. Rob is working on getting the arrangement back up and running, but they hit all our brand east of the Magnolia State. Can you work without getting on the arrangement today ?"I ask her. Jill just looks stunned. She sits and ponders what to do as we have never discussed this scenario.
"Let me cogitate about it for a bit. You really think I should persist off the system ?"she asks.
"Yes, until Rob tells us what he finds. Right now, we have no idea what the hacker were after or if they just wanted to stimulate us issues.
I see a new email flashing on my laptop. The statute title of the email reads"YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID,"now I know before I even open the e-mail who this is from. I dial up especial broker Fernandez ; it goes to voicemail immediately. I figure he's in court or something and will anticipate me back when he can.
Something tells me that I should drop the security shutters on the back side of meat of the house. I get up and head to each window on the back side of meat and poke the buttons to have them work their way down and operate into shoes.
I step out the hinder doorway and headway to the consortium house. I knock on the door and wait for an answer. Oddly it is Allison that answers the door. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should come into the chief house just to be secure. I see in Allison's face that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the house safe. She says she will get everyone to derive into the briny household. I remind her to bring an nightlong bag just to be safe.
After she closes the door, I head to the studio apartment and ringlet it down to protect the assets.
I see that the second-floor Windows are still not secured. I go back inside and up the steps to the endorsement floor to deteriorate those security windows. I hit each elbow room and poke the buttons to leave out the security shutters and lock into place.
Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the front security department shutters on the instant floor. I figure that there is no pauperism to depart them candid. It comes to my psyche that I need to shut up the garage door as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the garage and put the carabiners in stead to lock the garage doors.
So here we are now at 9 am and I have the house in about 75 % lockdown mode. It dawns on me that Mom and Fred don't know. I head down the hall and belt on Mom's door.
"come in,"I hear. I gently open the door and see Mom and Fred still in bed but underneath a weather sheet and blanket.
"Hey Guy, I just wanted to let you know that we have the house in partial shutdown mode. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked last dark and all of our computers in all the brands have been compromised east of the Mississippi. Dakota and I will be making lots of phone call option to secure our units across all the brands that we had an IT issue and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.
"Can we help in any way ? Maybe we can make a few phone calls,"Mom asks.
"That would be a great help. I have Dakota printing out contact information for all units of the society just to extend to root word with them and check them we are working on the emergence,"I say to her.
I thank them for their avail and head back to the kitchen. My cubicle speech sound gang. It is Special agent Fernandez.
"Hey David, I see I missed your call. What's up ?"
"We were hacked during the Night. Every computer for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi River is down. I also have an email that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should accept paid ’. I have the mansion in 75 % lockdown mode. All of my people are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the house making phone calls to units on the E seashore trying to assure them we know the organisation is down and to just sit patiently until far notice,"I tell him.
"David do not open that email. I can guarantee it has either a trojan cavalry virus or a worm. Either way, it will compromise your system. That ma'am that we talked about will hold on by your house shortly. I'll give her your cell sound number so when she's at the gate you can let her in and close it right behind her. afford her your laptop computer, but do not use it any further,"he tells me. I thank him for his help and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and disconnect it from the wall.
Suddenly being a chauffeur sounds much easier and I am wishing I was back there once again.
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