The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The City of holy man

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the co-pilot carried our luggage down to the bottom of the stair. Fred walked over and picked each spell up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The Lady were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could speak to me privately for a here and now. I was worried for a mo until I saw him reach into the device driver 's seat and extract out an 8x10 brown mailing gasbag. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this envelope, which I had to sign for and present my identification. When I pulled out the content, I discovered this,"he said handing me the report inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 shares of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the problem, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a mistake, or soul did. I 'm glad with the caudex, please do n't misunderstand. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 shares, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a little fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My degree is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor endeavor at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 shares. You work hard, you come and go at our impulse. You 've sent me a twain of effective guys in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula teach new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nix but great things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right hand away, let them grow….and I can assure you they will get. Think of this as an investment funds in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' Well, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the stock price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a huge raise something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is chauffeur you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't realize how skillful it is to make love that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to worry about running off with our enigma, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limousine and Fred begins the journey to consume us back to the Commune. In my head, I do some quick math 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 addition since I began handing out the stock certificates.

I ask Dakota for her cellular telephone phone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the estimator mode. I put in the number 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hired hand the phone back to her. I say to put in the numeral of percentage she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how very much your stock has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a moment for her to translate in just a very forgetful time her stock has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big ejaculate fuck me smile, which I think I will subscribe to her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smiling was about. I explained that since the strain gift, the Jaxson Inc. stock has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car shelling was dead and she needed to get to the grocery store storage. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could direct Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her know that Tina will take on her when we get home.

The respite of the cause was uneventful. traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed allay. Of course, Fred had the trunk outdoors and our luggage on the ground just a match of minutes after he opened the rear threshold to let us pass the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her grocery shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the strawman door. As usual, I pulled a duad of $ 100 bills out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely worsen. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula know.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our chamber. Jill was already unpacking, putting her dirty clothes in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the week, it was, I asked Jill. She let me fuck that it was Thursday. In my psyche, I did n't see any reason we could n't have another child's play weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and tired. I chose to film a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was various hour before I woke. My head was a bit fuzzy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the meter gone ?

Jill was laying next to me, completely asleep, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The way was almost completely dreary, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden blinds that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the toilet. Once finished in there, I put on a distich of basketball shorts and my usual T. H. White tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a drink. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of course of action, the nursing bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiles when they saw me.

"commodity dawning, peeress,"I said smiling.

"Morning ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to join us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could tell that they were feeling picayune to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head up to a chamber with them. Both position of my encephalon were in a fight. One the becoming guy side, my stupid brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have plenty of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my brainpower said, ‘ why the hell not ?'

For the moment, the valet de chambre position of my brain won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"gentlewoman, I would love to take you to bed, but I'm pretty sure as shooting you two would be better if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another play weekend, are either of you interested ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"red cent, that means I need to do a unit lot more grocery shopping. I need to get the house cleaned and get washing done. inferno, maybe I should start right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to brace her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my arms around her as an denotation that I want to wreak, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to playact,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her eye a bit droopy.

She put her arm around my cervix trying to plant a sloppy wet kiss on me. I conceded the point allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her tongue out licking my backtalk and the area underneath my olfactory organ. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much trashy than needed,"David, how did we ever get so golden that you include us in your playday ? You do recognise that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a fashion that suggested that she too has had a bit too lots to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't bill when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking grasp of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the doorway and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling clothes off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"Play with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be gone shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to follow what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a couple of minutes being the voyeur, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the bedroom and closed the door behind me.

head back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the residue of the already pullulate drinks. I put the ice into the dishwasher which was vacate. I put the cap on the nursing bottle of Coke and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to have my personal pet : a crisp charabanc PB & J sandwich with a field glass of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my for the first time two slices of bread, I wiped off the counter both where they made their drink and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

Smelling something burning, I looked at the wassailer. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it burnt my starting time two piece. I readjusted the setting telephone dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to identification number 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be dreary enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burnt slices of toast out and tossed them in the trash. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four levers to cook two slices at a time.

I began to attend around, virtually every one of my token on the listing that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and drawers to find silverware, actual photographic plate, bowls, Tervis ware cups, coffee loving cup, drinking glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cooking utensil including three roasting pans of different sizes. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed ready. I also noticed that we had two liquidiser, two mixers, a solid food processor, and a bit microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunk looker that occupied the room.

I did notice a list just lying on the bar counter. It had some other point that she felt we needed.

The lean read : Dining room tabular array, seating at least 12, People's Republic of China cabinet, Noritake china, lawful silverware, a box to have got the flatware, composition towel bearer, a desk for preparation, a date book, several dry erase card, multiple message pads… the leaning just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper choice to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work 's email. Again, shaking my head word there were another 413 electronic mail. I thought to myself that with only two years away from my laptop the e-mail grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important single first.

I noticed one from the territorial dominion managing director in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ snuck'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being genial and explaining my position, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to recite him that he should be thrifty as there are passel of high-quality mass who could supplant him, should he choose to result our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the e-mail"Respectfully, your boss…. David Graham Greene, Director of surgical operation Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit broadcast with rejoinder receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the e-mail.

I also blind copied the two HR multitude, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the eating house grouping.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the unhurt time.

Looking over the thumping tilt, I saw many e-mail that were just read-only ones that had copied me on various topics. For the number 1 time, I saw one from one of the cavalry tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"assistant ”. I was worried at starting time thinking that this may be one of those spam e-mail, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, Director of Operations at Tampa Bay down. His email eluded to event that they were having with the gaming commission in the State Department of Florida.

The e-mail explained that one of their monger had put together a diminished group of people who worked as a doughnut in their cardroom. They would exploit the tabular array moving their way to the final exam table. The dealer, who was a key part of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the hoop were getting all the goodness cards.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a professional salamander thespian from Las Lope de Vega and Atlantic city recognized the shady ways of the dealer.

He first complained to management, who basically did nothing. He contacted the elderly management of the track, who also did nothing opinion that this was just the rumble of person who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of FL's gaming deputation. That prompted them to require all the surveillance TV for the past 6 month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several tourist court causa coming up in the side by side couplet of hebdomad and without the surveillance, the typesetter's case would be dismissed, and they would be subject to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal assistance since we now owned that lead and various others. He gave me his liaison information at the bottom of the email.

I read the email a second time just to make certainly I understood all the salient details. I put the selective information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did call for me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the track as it is one of the oldest in Sunshine State and a quite beautiful park, while not Sir Winston Leonard Spenser Churchill Downs nor a few of the former storied parks, it was a high-quality park with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal team in Florida as well as claim the State of Florida gaming charge. My first inherent aptitude was to call for that the telecasting be duplicated, and the pilot be returned, however, I wasn't sure if that was even possible. Of course, my second mentation was about if they even had a warrant to pick out the telecasting and why wasn't sound already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply e-mail telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'emails to be capable to discard them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would contact Mr. Thomas Willis about 9am our time, which would be about noonday Tampa time.

I did reply to a few of the emails saying ‘ thank you'for the information, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another e-mail from one of the hauling managers. He said that virtually of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several truck across the US were making the replacement. He also asked if we could afford it to parliamentary procedure another group exactly as the first set and stimulate them delivered to the Sami locations before they started getting low.

I sent a paying back electronic mail asking him if we were taking the removed tires to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would guide care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another ordering, but this metre I doubled the order asking that they once again deliver the tire to the same localisation.

I did check the financials and found Jill had already paid their bill. I scanned through the invoices and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the electronic mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three people to palm the piece training. One east seacoast, one in the midwestern United States, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, due east glide, Mathew moth miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me contact information for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and give thanks you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my head, I decided that we needed filaree in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwaves were being used where would one look for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to indication and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a pair hours of working my way through the emails, I came across one from especial Agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumble from some of his germ that there may be some sorting of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some protection, assigning an factor if I felt that I needed one to shade me for a dyad of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would correct the agentive role, telling him that the agent should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him bed that we have a security item already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would care to take on the two nephews of Fred from the Coast safety that he hired as portion of his security detail. I would hold them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to contact Ted Willis at noon his time, which would be in about 10 minutes.

I got up and headed down the hall to our chamber to get my telephone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed give Dakota 's room access, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, fuzz brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my munition causing to consume a step backward to keep my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that niggling bit of free weight comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh dada, I love you so much. I'm starvation. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll lose my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and impart her to the kitchen. She had her lithe niggling consistence wrapped around me like a scalawag hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some kind of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck but keeping my eyes on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute of arc before 9am. metre to call Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my sound and began dialing. I put my forefinger finger to my lips indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet, which she nodded her pass in acknowledgment.

"hi, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Willis, how may I help you ?"

"This is David Green, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just read your e-mail a few second ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal congresswoman is in FL. It's a heavy business firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to foretell them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the partner that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll send you an e-mail with her contact information so you can come up on Mon. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 solar day we have a couple of court cases coming up. One is about an rape of a Pres Young ma'am whose husband got tope and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a laborious clock time. It ended up taking three officeholder to detain him until local law enforcement arrived. The other fount was one for the Feds. It involved a couple of cat trying to pass off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the microwave radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. Secret Service has collected all the hammer placard, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the guys passing the bogus note and if we do n't take the video to copy for them, then they will resign these Guy. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this e-mail Sooner, I just returned from Tampa finish night. I was there checking on two of our former steel, The Pinetree and our eating house in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that eatery, it's one of my wife's favorites. She's Cuban and loves their roast pork mojito and she's been trying to set the handler, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me recollect that the whole group of them need a West sea-coast holiday for a long weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the data and promised to send him the e-mail regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next call was to Gloria Rubens.

"how-do-you-do, Law offices,"said the dainty voice.

"Gloria Sir Peter Paul Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a meeting right now. May another attorney help you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My figure is Jacques Louis David Greene, I'm the Director of operation for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her homecoming my cry at her earliest convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the phone, Dakota was already pulling my shorts down and stroking my partially erect cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me feel so good."

Having my eyes closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my shoulder joint. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a dear way, '' she said

giggling.

At this spot, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral examination magic trick on my humanness. Amy realized it and walked around in front end of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to have to release my turncock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty facial expression playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had papa first until you plopped your hoochie fathead on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"fountainhead, I'm sure you had him in Florida, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my surd cock, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my cock buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her neck as I felt the tip of my cock push past that.

She began rocking her young body back and forth on my humanness. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hips sideways, not back and Forth River on me, but left to right and back again. This new management of drive caused me to intumesce up and nearly shoot into her after just a few stroking.

When she sensed my putz growing inside of her, she slowed down her apparent movement to keep me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy cramp on my cock, and I watched her oculus glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet kitty.

We fucked like that for about 15 min or so. Dakota got up off her knees, being bored watching Amy and me fucking and she not being part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee keeping a watchful eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from side to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her orgasm before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD DADDY, YOU shuffling ME FEEL SO shucks good !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"tinker's damn DARLING, HERE I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rope after rope inside of her sweet Whitney Young pussy.

Dakota watched us reach our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her back talk and looking me directly in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"Damn, you two look so hot together,"in a sexy tone.

As we both began to refund to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my trunks stuffing my deflating cock away for the moment.

I began to suppose about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed various Sir Thomas More photographic camera out front, to make a picture bearing and make it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security measures ship's company and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some sort of breakfast. I asked for scrambled testis, toast, maybe bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to fake. Dakota asked for three deep-fried hard testis with 6 slices of goner and mayonnaise and three big piece of love apple. She intended on making a fried hard egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me sounded pretty adept. However, I stuck with my archetype order.

Watching Amy wiggle her small closely ass while cooking for us made me smile. In my forefront, it was incredible how damn lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the Twin Falls, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so thoroughly ?

I sent Roger another email. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota piece education and having several of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that lav and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least get word how to treat a small-arm even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry permit. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested takings over the firearm education for the Occident seashore operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to eat up fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, ducky, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to take a quick exhibitor and rinse the sex off me. Maybe that will maintain your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cunning ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in silence, although Dakota did give over and held my deal for a couple of minutes, clearly in a display of dearest for me.

I gently squeezed her hand back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a blank flat solid of my notepad. The guest list for play Night, Fri night. The lean was essentially, the solid playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, bathroom and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, St. James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG son, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big question mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if uncommitted, She also added Mark Newberg and microphone booking agent, however I scratched mike Booker off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a expectant motion mark next to his figure. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally handle that.

I added exceptional factor Fernandez with a question Mark as well. Dakota scratched his public figure off the list noting that he wore a wedding ceremony striation. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not nigh of the ladies, were bisexual person it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the pin figure counting coming up with 10 guys, that included myself and Roger ( if useable ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the women 's side, we had 16 gentlewoman names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her Recent epoch put-on. I just wrote ‘ don't concern about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her electrocute hard egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her plate off and put it in the dish washer. She opened the fridge and poured me a large meth of ananas juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to lead towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my photographic plate and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % total. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my sleeping accommodation, I pushed open a door that held Gospel According to John and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed opened Tina's door noting that Amy was in the cascade, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower but dismissed that thought since we just had a wonderful few minutes of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the room access closed.

I reached my own chamber. I walked in and found Jill in the exhibitor, this time I decided to join her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the bathroom. It was entire of steam. I knocked on the glass door to see not only Jill's silhouette in the shower but another one as well.

I opened the door and peeked my head in. There was my pet Jill being divine service by my raw sub, Allison. I just stood there being a Peeping Tom watching two beautiful adult female intertwined and enjoying each early. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to afford her eyes and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to join them with one index number finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging hard-on from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a wonderful sub here in Allison. She has a delicious clapper,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could continue to service Jill with her tongue. I moved behind her and gently slide my turncock into her very wet slit. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire distance into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her woman folds. She was having a difficult clock time keeping on chore of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her sweet pussy from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the shower down off. Although the hot piss felt great, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my manpower on her pelvic girdle and jabbing into her with more forcefulness. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delectable puss with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an orgasm first, pulling Allison's face into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take farsighted before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her orgasm was so forceful that I felt her human knee weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to keep her from collapsing. She was nearly dead system of weights in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the cover of the neck opening which caused her to moan and say,"Damn, I'm so lucky to give birth met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my animation,"in a soft tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a radical hug, kissing each other as our physical structure pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the shower bath back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took turns erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my stopcock, she put the entire thing in her rima oris after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her viva voce skills on my manhood, I felt that stab as my bollock retracted into me. I said to Allison,"beloved, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her oral fissure, rope after R-2 that she swallowed like a pro. My own middle rolled backward for a here and now as I truly revel cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my horse sense, she soaped my deflating shaft and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all neat, Jill again turned the piddle back off and we all stepped out. I took a boastfully towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same matter. After my married woman was dry, she walked back out to the bedroom and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our bodies together embracing one another before she broke the kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the whole dominance/submissive affair that I truly revel with you. However, she really wants some time with you to fuck you, to take in you, and hopefully, you 'll make out her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your first clock time with her. She says you 're a ennoble anal lover, taking attention not to bruise or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't let that minginess in your eyes. Your optic are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to invite all her ally to a play company Friday dark and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Sun morning as I needed at to the lowest degree one day of rest before work on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need Thomas More than one day of respite if we have a two-day playing period party.

I did ask if she knew a mates of decent guy wire to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 cat and 16 ma'am and maybe just a couple of skillful Guy would assist even the ratio. She said she did indeed sleep with of a couple of truly nice bozo that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call them and hand me their contact information so that

I may call them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her apparel, pulling her phone out of the knickers pouch and texted me the two guys physical contact information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the makeup set back putting on her war paint and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the bedroom. She barked out,"David, Jill you need to add up to the TV way and see what's on the tidings,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a T. H. White tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the threshold. I followed in just a moment later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a fair sex surety with a knife to her pharynx as the duct 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely get wind Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the purchase order. law were getting out of their railroad car with their weapon system drawn as well.

Suddenly, the all matter erupted on populate TV. The guy with the tongue, reached around behind himself with the other hand, allowing the char to fall to the undercoat. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at least two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his brain, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the exhaust hood of the Town car and put his hands in the air. Two officer rushed to the guy on the earth kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officer checked for a pulse rate and shake his head.

Another officer cuffed Fred and took him to the binding of his cruiser.

I grabbed my phone and called my Quaker who ran the bail bond agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail no matter how very much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the garage to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front line door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the law place. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellowness light she came to.

I called each of the CG guys, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some newsworthiness sensitive approaching the house wanting a commentary. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even spread out the doorway to culture medium. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

funny affair about adrenaline, the wholly human beings seems to actuate in tedious motion as you want it to strike faster.

Dakota arrived at the Police place before the officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a gruff sometime man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the lobby sphere and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to wait, so I dialed up Lt. Horowitz, who happened to be on duty. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the upshot unfold.

He arrived only a couple of minutes later, holding respective visitor badges. He acknowledged the front desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the residuum on the counter for the front desk John Singer Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the lift and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The officers at the scene only needed information about how the whole affair unfolded before the other policeman arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car samara and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the tonality to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed lighten knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under actual arrest.

When we got to the 6th storey, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the incoming threshold to the large elbow room that was bustling with officer at diverse desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the wait seemed like an hour.

Dakota notices Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the middle of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the doors that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the noblewoman to remain where they were unless Vladimir Horowitz or another officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the level. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, gaga matter I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the time for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his shoulder and asked the officeholder if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take aim full duty for him. The officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the manacle back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the long journeying of the query and answers. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to suffice ship's officer Joe's interrogation fully and truthfully. If they did decide to arrest him, for whatever reason, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to have bail posted. Fred thanked me and began answering officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that policeman Joe was just asking motion about how the whole concatenation of upshot began. I told them to promise Paula and have soul drumhead to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many masses saw the event on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the tonality now, her and Dakota could go get the car and carry it to Happee, Happy limo and then head back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to Officer Joe asking if we could take the keys to the car to get it back to the limo office. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told Officer Joe yes. policeman Joe handed me the paint which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the keys to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down next to him. I listened as Fred explained how the case unfolded.

After several hour of Q & A, another police officer arrived with the young lady who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her back.

I realized that I was hungry, the epinephrin was now wearing off and my breadbasket was beginning a public violence wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to monastic order some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulder joint saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officers were on duty here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few citizenry such as Fred and I which brought the aggregate around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cell sound dialing the local Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 orotund pizzas. 10 high mallow, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 minutes to an hour. I told them the pizzas were to go to the 6th trading floor to ship's officer Joe, but I had to reckon at his name badge to get his utmost figure. ship's officer Joe confect. The phone someone acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what cheekiness I wanted. I told him one-half of the cheeseflower and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizza were to be on Pan insolence.

We ended the yell. I told officer Joe that it would be about 45 minutes to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the front end desk John Singer Sargent and let him know that pizza Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the phone telephone call, Officer Joe went back to more head. One lilliputian hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry permit on him, it was in the car glovebox. Officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his soul if he had his weapon on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, Officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to overleap the tiddler infringement, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avoid future issues. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officeholder and the pizza pie Hut delivery guy came into the elbow room with all the food. You could try the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the stacks of pizza on two empty-bellied desks. I got up and went to the pizza pie Hut guy and signed the tag and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew vauntingly looking at the tip and request,"Are you sure as shooting sir ?"I just nodded my head. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the presence desk Sargent made him lead all the hot bags so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed paper plated, some table napkin, and pulled a couple of slices on their plates. Even Officer Joe, Fred, and I got in line for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slice of plain cheeseflower pizzas.

After our plates were full-of-the-moon, we sat back down. Officer Joe thanked me for providing tiffin and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unharmed unconscious process took another couple of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the town car was back at the Happee, Happy limo garage.

I asked ship's officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of course, they would birth to submit the report to the district lawyer but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a sheath of self-protection and a skillful case of valorousness on Fred 's part saving the life of the young lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. police officer Joe asked if we wanted to ingest any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if person would need a pepperoni pizza down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly crappy job being at the battlefront desk. ship's officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizza to another ship's officer and told him to lead the pizza down to the social movement desk Sargent.

Fred shook my manus again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both smile and blush.

We only took the lift to the second storey as they have a walk through to the parking garage on the second flooring. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the front man seat and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the back seat. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly heavy cock. I watched for a bit as I saw my beautiful married woman Begin to orally assault his cock. He just laid his read/write head back to enjoy the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the front line. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the urban center of holy person,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to draw out me out of your fantastic mouth,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her lip as he erupted,"OH shag MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his middle rolling to the backbone of his head.

I knew just how wonderful Jill's oral skills were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to fall in us inside, but again, as usual, he declined very politely.

As the Lady went inside, I asked him to pile a bag and be here about 5pm Friday dark for a weekend of sport and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delicious cock sucking and I was pretty certainly he would savor himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would take him home as he saw both of their cars in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to take his Uncle home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The rest period of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the intelligence of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to worry about as the law were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson name was not mentioned.

Just moments after getting inside there was a knock at the room access. The protection bozo were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this totally exterior would be under surveillance. I did evince them that I wanted a couple of tv camera pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a hidden camera and a visible light on 24 hours a day to commemorate the tag telephone number of any vehicle that entered the compound along with another one that took picture of the number one wood, but that I wanted those tv camera hidden and fed into a calculator inside of the sign.

They told me it would shoot two, maybe three twenty-four hour period to finish the unscathed project. I told them to work on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a party and to resume the piece of work on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a recommendation for an galvanising gate company. One of the guys checked his cell telephone set and gave me the liaison information on a minor but high-quality troupe that he trusted and referred several people to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the testimonial and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron roll back gate on a runway that moved quickly not one of those slow ace that allowed two or three motorcar to sneak in like many condo complexes. They said that they would ship individual over mid-morning on Monday and would have several options for me.

I asked Amy when the syndicate was serviced go. She didn't know. I asked her to sound the pool company and have them serve the kitty before our company Friday night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the foodstuff store. She showed me a inclination. I added a few things to it. Steaks, costa, passel of salad veg for a magnanimous salad, sour emollient and Hidden valley cattle ranch Dip mix, a orotund bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil grooming, several cake mixes and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and several bottles of Sweet Baby Rays BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a joke about asking one of the Twins to push her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty typeface. Amy kissed her cheek telling her she was just joking, which made Tina grinning again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tues, go along the day loose as many of us will be attending a gun safety class at the shooting range. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to use for a carry permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to separate the ladies about what we saw on springy TV this morning with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me feel good when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was exquisitely and thanked them both for being concerned with another theatrical role of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to know. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsiders sticking their noses into our business enterprise. They both agreed.

I decided to address Sharon at the Hawk to check on my fearless four to hold back on their progress.

"Hello Sharon, it's Saint David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Henry Graham Greene. Why the call ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to check on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just mulct. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal dubiousness. Is it me, or are the Twins completely different mentally. One seems as sharp as a tongue the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blonde dye infected her Einstein and removed some brain cells as she keeps having to be told which office staff is for what office building. We even put a piece of tape on the door to help her remember which office staff belongs to which construction,"she says kind of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely chastise. I think that their father must accept told one of them ‘ don't worry, you don't have to be smartness because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in turn made Sharon laugh as well.

"Sharon, now it's my bit to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a party Friday Night and there will be several exclusive guys. Now, before you get all disquieted, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an crack. You certainly are welcome to wane, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would roll in the hay to issue forth to a party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and meet people, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a near and dear acquaintance of mine and my married woman. You need to utter to her, as she will be coming to the political party on Fri dark. The party will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on Sunday morning, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a booster of yours ? She and I have been bang-up booster since our senior yr in high school. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal liberal arts and graduated with a degree in management and a minor in English language literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical checkup school day, where she flourished. This is unequaled. I'll give her a call tonight after employment. Oh, and your four are hard workers they are Thomas More than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an delirious voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't caution if you call Ronda from work. I'm a bit more loose than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of form, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her lip, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the inferno Dr. Ronda has had in her mouth, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following substance :

Play party Friday night, Saturday. Go home Sun aurora. I invited your acquaintance Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please order her about my party. I think a company would be dear for her. love ya, David.

It took a few minute of arc, but I got a schoolbook back from her saying :

David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a admirer for years. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Friday night. You've made my day. smooch, Ronda.

fountainhead, there's two off the list counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the party list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her supporter's record book and handed it to me. There were red checks by the names she had called to pay for. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the listing and added Sharon's name and put a check cross next to it as well.

I gave the lean back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook computer. There was still several figure that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ladies from the pool home. I decided that we didn't need to call them since they would be dwelling tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the play this cockcrow with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's name off the listing as well.

Going out to the TV elbow room, I found Jill working away on her laptop recital e-mail and responding.

"dearie, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three day and I have over 800 emails,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just keep open logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ace I delete them. No need to fill my electronic mail box once I read the information,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a serious theme. I can probably eliminate nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of gloating in her voice.

She begins checking off 1 that she has already read today.

I lean over the rachis of the lounge and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to take the air around the home looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"Well, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to steer to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the Call center, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limousine company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the mortarboard working. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is o.k.. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred rest home,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hallway. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a textbook from JP that Fred is home secure and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will take a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin for watching over my house.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This pudding head fucking half-wit from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve bills unless we get ‘ purchase potency. He's as stupefied as they come. Why institute an extra step in paying a handbill when we submit the posting directly,"she says with a large quantity of spite in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're right. Let me call him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Montana. zip to do out there. I'll give him a outcry try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that sound ?"She asks still really retick off.

"audio good to me. Hey, do we need the auditing section in Montana ? Maybe we should move it to somewhere that is sound weather class round, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the urban center of Angels…. what a heavy estimation. How soon can you have that take place ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the first of next calendar month. We'll set up shop at the mortarboard. Of course, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to reassign to LA, even your tinder guy who you can prevent a sleepless eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your howling company this Fri night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night. But we all must go home on Sunday morning…. in force thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smiling in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business pauperization. I 'm deciding to shut down out an auditing location up in Montana, where the atmospheric condition lousy half the year or more. I 'm going to channelise it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transfer to LA, which they may need your aid in finding a abode here. Do you think you have sentence to help or should we employ another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire someone. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office edifice, I don't think I have the time. How about your ally who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good campaigner,"she says to me.

"That 's a great idea, thank you, darling, I 'll look forward to seeing you Friday dark, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to Mark Newberg.

"Hey grade, it's St. David Henry Graham Greene, do you have a couple moment to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new place you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. fine,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it necessitate for you to find someplace that you did n't have to depend on commission. How much did you make last yr, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"wellspring, last year I was in the hospital for about three hebdomad and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 workweek to begin to realise money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me think. How about you come to puzzle out for me ?"I ask.

"David, I'm not sure you can give me. Two years ago I made just a little over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your compass,"He says trying to be humble.

"wellspring, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per year for 5 years. You'll need to sign a contract bridge, of course. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the Kraft building,"I tell him.

The headphone is silent.

"Mark, sign are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two things that I never kid about, sex and business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my thought. I'm closing a plant in Montana and various members of that localisation might transfer to LA. I'm offering anyone help who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close everything in crappy weather clime body politic. Now, to interchange the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a compressed $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a house here. Hopefully, you'll body of work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in MT and wherever else house sales may demand to be done. How does it sound so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the word I'm looking for……oh yeah, awesome !"He says in a very well-chosen voice.

"Hey, I don't recall, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a couple of yr now, why do you ask ?"

"Well, I'm throwing a party Friday night. Lots of undivided women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to come study for me, you might enjoy one of my parties,"I tell him.

"David, what form of party is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the food and the booze. We have two puddle here at the Commune so you might need your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a intermission on the early end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"Well, um…. yeah, that could happen. sucker, do you bang what a tramp political party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' Hell yeah, my married woman and I became swingers for a spell. The ripe fucking time I 've ever had in my lifetime. I 'll evidence you the story some meter about my wife 's couple sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"fountainhead, let's cry my party a swinger-type company. The outcome should originate Friday night, run through all day Sat and into Sabbatum night. Everyone must go rest home Sunday morning to at least get one day off to rest before going back to make on Monday. Hey, feed me your fax number and I 'll have my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax turn to his sign of the zodiac before we end the call. I dial up the attorney and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our standard 5-year contracts with a assure wage of $ 150,000 plus a neat $ 5,000 per plate he helps the great unwashed find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text stain telling him to go get a large can of pineapple juice and to drink a glass every 8 hours until company sentence. He texts back : K.

The four tenants come home.

They look release. I stop them before they head out to their puddle home.

"Ladies, I'm hosting a sport party Friday night, that will run through Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone will go menage Sunday morning. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to work this morning, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the party. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would tell you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a pair of guy cable to link up the political party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you meet the cat you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three hombre, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is excited and is waiting for you to call him,"she says.

"textual matter me the contact info for guy phone number 3, so I can phone him,"I reply.

She picks up her phone and sends me the information. Each Lady kisses me and heads out to the pool home, all except Allison who heads down the hall to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the Guy. Each one of the three agrees to come to the party Friday night. They were unaware that the political party would last into Saturday and into Saturday Nox, with everyone going menage on Dominicus morning.

I gave each one the speech of the Commune and told them that the party would originate about 6 but the door would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the pattern were.

I explained alcohol would be available, but moderateness is the key. Drunks and hateful masses would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the ruler and each one asked if they should bring anything, such as a feeding bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a blade of wine I would like them to try send for Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting image of the portrait on the label. Each one was very occupy in seeing the recording label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did tell apart them each that we have a twosome of ma'am that will be playing who are meaning and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the balance was now guys 13 dame 16. faithful enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Fri morning, my creative thinker kept thinking that I should hire a chef to let off Amy of all the preparation. She's got so much to do today, having to handle the nutrient for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it allow her to slow down and act as ?

I asked Dakota to receive a chef from the local culinary schoolhouse to rent to provide all the repast this weekend. I would prefer individual middle-aged or older, by meaning middle aged being 45 or older. I also wanted someone that had experience fashioning breakfast, luncheon, dinner, and various bite. We will offer all the nutrient and even have additional food delivered by the grocery store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food. She said she would take care of it for me.

I was very happy with the way things were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My life is expert. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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