The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The urban center of holy man

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the planing machine, the co-pilot carried our baggage down to the bottom of the stairs. Fred walked over and picked each piece up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ladies were all in the limousine when Fred asked if he could verbalize to me privately for a present moment. I was worried for a moment until I saw him reach into the driver 's seat and pull out an 8x10 Robert Brown mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this gasbag, which I had to sign for and show my identification. When I pulled out the contents, I discovered this,"he said handing me the paper 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 someone did. I 'm happy with the Malcolm stock, 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 lilliputian fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My distributor point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor attempt 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 whimsey. You 've sent me a pair of good bozo in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says null but great things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and hard cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can assure you they will rise. Think of this as an investment in your retreat,"I say to him.

'' Well, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the ancestry 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 Brobdingnagian raise something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is drive around you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a unit lot for us. You do n't recognise how squeamish it is to know that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to worry about running off with our closed book, '' I explain to him.

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

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

It takes a moment for her to sympathise in just a very short clip her origin has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me smiling, which I think I will take her up on later.

Jill asked what all the smiling was about. I explained that since the ancestry endowment, 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 battery was utter and she needed to get to the foodstuff store. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could take Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her know that Tina will use up her when we get home.

The rest of the crusade was uneventful. Traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course of study, Fred had the trunk subject and our luggage on the ground just a couple of minutes after he opened the rear door to let us exit the limo.

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

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the social movement door. As usual, I pulled a couple of $ 100 flyer out of my sac and handed them to Fred. He, as common, tried to politely decline. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as common, thanked me.

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

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our bedroom. Jill was already take out, putting her dirty apparel in our washables hamper.

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

As we finished unpacking, I was both athirst and wear out. I chose to take a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several hours before I woke. My straits 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 time gone ?

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

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a duad of basketball shorts and my usual clean tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the chamber, I went down the hall towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a swallow. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of course, the 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.

"good Morning, noblewoman,"I said smiling.

"Morning ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to unite 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 little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a sleeping room with them. Both side of my mental capacity were in a fight. One the seemly guy side, my dullard genius says ‘ don't do it. You'll have mint of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog side of my mind said, ‘ why the hell not ?'

For the consequence, the gentleman's gentleman side of my brainiac won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"noblewoman, I would love to take you to bed, but I'm pretty certainly you two would be effective if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another period of play weekend, are either of you worry ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"Damn, that means I need to do a whole lot more grocery shopping. I need to get the house cleaned and get laundry done. Hell, maybe I should start out right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to calm her. Of course of instruction, she thinks that I'm putting my arms around her as an indication that I want to play, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to spiel,"she says with a tepid smile and her centre a bit droopy.

She put her weapon around my neck trying to plant life a sloppy wet osculation on me. I conceded the compass point allowing her to snog me as passionately as she could. She stuck her lingua out licking my rim and the area underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more tickle pink 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 flash than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do realise that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too much to drink.

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

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the door 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 asleep 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 second being the peeper, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the sleeping accommodation and closed the door behind me.

head back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the remainder of the already stream drinking. I put the chalk into the dish washer which was void. I put the cap on the bottle of Coke and put it in the fridge.

Once in the electric refrigerator, I realized that I was athirst. I pulled out the jelly and decided to possess my personal dearie : a toasted autobus PB & J sandwich with a glass of ice-cold milk.

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

Smelling something burn, I looked at the wassailer. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it glow my first two slices. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to number 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be dour enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two combust gash of pledge out and tossed them in the folderol. I put in three piece now since the new toaster was an 8-slice wassailer with four levers to cook two slices at a time.

I began to depend around, virtually every one of my point on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and underdrawers to bump silverware, literal dental plate, arena, Tervis merchandise cupful, coffee cups, crapulence glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of different sizing. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed quick. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two mixer, a food processor, and a second microwave oven. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my tending was to the two drunk peach that occupied the room.

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

The listing read : Dining room table, seating at least 12, mainland China cabinet, Noritake china, reliable silverware, a box to bear the flatware, composition towel holders, a desk for planning, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple content pads… the inclination just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper pick 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 promontory there were another 413 emails. I thought to myself that with only two days away from my laptop computer the electronic mail grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for important ones first.

I noticed one from the territory handler in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ snuck'into one of his eating house without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my positioning, but then my instinct took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to tell him that he should be measured as there are pot of high-quality people who could exchange him, should he choose to leave behind our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. Jacques Louis David Henry Graham Greene, music director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send with return reception requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

I also blind copied the two HR hoi polloi, one with Jaxson Inc. the early the regional HR for the restaurant mathematical group.

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

Looking over the thumping list, I saw many emails that were just read-only 1 that had copied me on respective topics. For the start time, I saw one from one of the horse tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"HELP ”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn't.

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

The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a lowly group of mass who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They would work the tables moving their way to the final table. The trader, who was a key part of the closed chain, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the ring were getting all the good wit.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a pro poker player from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shady ways of the monger.

He first complained to management, who basically did nothing. He contacted the senior direction of the track, who also did nothing flavor that this was just the grumblings of soul who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of Florida's gaming commission. That prompted them to ask all the surveillance video for the past 6 month. Now, normally that wouldn't be a problem, however, there were several motor hotel vitrine coming up in the next couple of workweek and without the surveillance, the case would be dismissed, and they would be open to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal help since we now owned that runway and respective others. He gave me his contact info at the bottom of the email.

I read the e-mail a indorsement metre just to make sure I understood all the salient contingent. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to chit-chat him and the track as it is one of the quondam in Sunshine State and a quite beautiful car park, while not Churchill down feather nor a few of the other storied parks, it was a high-quality ballpark with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal squad in Florida as well as cry the state of Florida gaming direction. My first gear inherent aptitude was to request that the video be duplicated, and the archetype be returned, however, I wasn't for sure if that was even potential. Of grade, my 2d thought was about if they even had a warrant to accept the telecasting and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

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

I did respond 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 trucking manager. He said that most of the tyre that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as several hand truck across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could open it to order another group exactly as the first set and let them delivered to the like locations before they started getting low.

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

I responded that I would consume care of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another order, but this time I doubled the order asking that they once again deliver the tyre to the same placement.

I did break 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 e-mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three people to address the firearm grooming. One East coast, one in the middle west, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, due east glide, Mathew Miller, Midwest, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me middleman selective 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 oven clock. In my school principal, I decided that we needed clocks in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwave oven were being used where would one aspect for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading and discarding the ‘ read-only'e-mail.

After a dyad hours of working my way through the emails, I came across one from especial broker Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumblings from some of his sources that there may be some sort of retaliation headed my way from the Russian syndicate. He offered me some auspices, assigning an factor if I felt that I needed one to shadow me for a mates of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would decline the federal agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more authoritative rather than babysitting me. I let him make love that we have a security system contingent already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would like to take the two nephews of Fred from the seashore precaution that he hired as voice of his protection detail. I would have them here to protect everyone.

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

I got up and headed down the Radclyffe Hall to our sleeping room to get my telephone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed subject Dakota 's door, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, composition on, pilus brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my munition causing to take a step backward to stay fresh my balance.

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

"Oh Daddy, I love you so much. I'm starving. 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 sway her to the kitchen. She had her lithe short physical structure wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a Cocos nucifera tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some sorting of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her cervix 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 before 9am. Time to call Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my earphone and began dialing. I put my index fingerbreadth to my sass indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be hush, which she nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"how-do-you-do, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

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

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

"Yes sir, I was just interpret your email a few moment ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our sound voice is in Everglade State. It's a large business firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Sir Peter Paul Rubens. I'm going to scream them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Peter Paul Rubens is the pardner that handles font such as what you have. I 'll send you an email with her contact information so you can pursue up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 days we have a span of motor lodge subject coming up. One is about an assault of a young lady whose married man got drunk and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a strong time. It ended up taking three military officer to detain him until local anaesthetic law enforcement arrived. The other case was one for the Feds. It involved a couple of guys trying to drop dead off dissimulator money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to remain under the microwave radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. Secret Service has collected all the forged bills, nearly $ 1000 one dollar bill in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the guys passing the bogus circular and if we do n't ingest the video to copy for them, then they will release these bozo. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this email Oklahoman, I just returned from Tampa final night. I was there checking on two of our other brands, The Pinetree and our restaurant in Ybor City."

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

I thanked him for the data and promised to send him the email regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next phone call was to Gloria Rubens.

"howdy, Law offices,"said the overnice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

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

"No, Ma'am. My figure is St. David Greene, I'm the manager of Operations for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her return my birdsong 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 shoulders. It was Amy asking what sentence 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 soundly way, '' she said

giggling.

At this point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral legerdemain on my humanness. Amy realized it and walked around in movement of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to stimulate to unloose my tool from her mouth.

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

They both giggled together.

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

"wellspring, I'm sure you had him in Sunshine State, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my hard 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 cervix uteri as I felt the tip of my stopcock push past that.

She began rocking her young body back and Forth on my humanity. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hip sideways, not back and Forth River on me, but left to right and back again. This new direction of movement caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few strokes.

When she sensed my rooster growing inside of her, she slowed down her apparent motion to prevent me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy spasm on my cock, and I watched her eyes glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's Sweet pussy.

We fucked like that for about 15 minute of arc or so. Dakota got up off her knees, being bored watching Amy and me roll in the hay and she not being role 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 unbelievable. Thankfully, Amy reached her climax before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD pappa, YOU MAKE ME spirit SO tinker's dam commodity !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own climax saying,"DAMN Darling, HERE I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rophy after roach inside of her sweetness young pussy.

Dakota watched us get through our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her sassing and looking me straight in the eyes.

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

As we both began to give to rule, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my shorts stuffing my deflating peter away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed several More cameras out front, to make a video presence and induce it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to scream the security system party and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should fudge us some sorting of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe bacon or sausage balloon, whichever she decided to ready. Dakota asked for three fry surd nut with 6 slices of goner and mayonnaise and three big fade of tomato plant. She intended on making a fry grueling egg sandwich with tomato plant and mayo, which to me sounded pretty just. However, I stuck with my master copy order.

Watching Amy wiggle her small close ass while cooking for us made me smiling. In my capitulum, it was unbelievable how curse lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the similitude, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this satellite, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so good ?

I sent Roger another email. This time I let him bed that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota small-arm breeding and having various of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that John the Evangelist and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least determine how to wield a firearm even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry permit. I also copied Diego Ilich Ramirez Sanchez whom Roger suggested take over the firearm training for the West Coast operations.

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

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

Dakota and I ate in silence, although Dakota did reach over and held my manus for a couple of arcminute, clearly in a display of dear for me.

I gently squeezed her helping hand back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled name on a blank sheet of my notepad. The invitee inclination for play night, Friday Nox. The leaning was essentially, the unscathed playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, lavatory and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James IV and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the counterpart, Belinda, the CG boys, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big inquiry Deutschmark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added Mark Newberg and Mike Booker, however I scratched mike booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a vauntingly enquiry bell ringer next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally deal that.

I added limited Agent Fernandez with a question patsy as well. Dakota scratched his epithet off the leaning noting that he wore a wedding band. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the lady, were epicene it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the stick figure counting coming up with 10 guys, that included myself and Roger ( if uncommitted ) and Fred, again with a question mark.

On the women 's incline, we had 16 peeress gens 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 Holocene antics. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried grueling egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her plate off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the electric refrigerator and poured me a with child glass of ananas succus handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to head towards a bathroom.

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

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

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

I reached my own chamber. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this time I decided to join her. I quickly shed my Boxer and went into the bathroom. It was wax of steam. I knocked on the field glass doorway 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 darling Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a voyeur watching two beautiful women intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to open her eyes and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to unite them with one index finger.

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

"David, you certainly picked a marvelous sub here in Allison. She has a delightful tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, knack her over at the waist so she could go forward to service Jill with her natural language. I moved behind her and gently slue my dick into her very wet slit. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her cleaning lady folds. She was having a hard time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her afters puss from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the cascade off. Although the hot water supply felt with child, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my custody on her hips and thrust into her with more force. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my thighs with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious pussy with all the military unit I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an sexual climax first, pulling Allison's face into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her viva voce Assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take long before Allison also reached her orgasmic height. Her orgasm was so emphatic that I felt her knee weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to celebrate her from collapsing. She was nearly utter weight in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the neck which caused her to groan and say,"Damn, I'm so lucky to feature met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my lifespan,"in a soft tender voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a chemical group hug, kissing each other as our trunk pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the cascade back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took crook erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my tool, she put the full matter in her oral cavity after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouth occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her viva acquirement on my humanity, I felt that stab as my balls retracted into me. I said to Allison,"dear, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her mouthpiece, roofy after rope that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a import as I truly savor cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

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

Once we were all cleanse, Jill again turned the body of water back off and we all stepped out. I took a expectant towel and began to dry my gorgeous married woman. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same affair. After my wife was dry, she walked back out to the bedchamber 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 matter that I truly enjoy with you. However, she really wants some time with you to fuck you, to suck you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal retentive sex and your wife told me about your showtime time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal lover, taking care not to offend or injure someone. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't feature that meanness in your eyes. Your eyes are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"pet, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to invite all her friends to a play party Friday night and into Saturday.

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

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of rest if we have a two-day romp party.

I did ask if she knew a dyad of nice guy rope to call for. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guys and 16 peeress and maybe just a duo of squeamish bozo would serve even the ratio. She said she did indeed have it away of a couple of truly decent guys that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call them and turn over me their contact data so that

I may call them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her apparel, pulling her telephone out of the gasp pocket and texted me the two bozo contact information.

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

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the sleeping room. She barked out,"St. David, Jill you need to derive to the TV elbow room and see what's on the news,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball game shorts back on and a Caucasian tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the door. I followed in just a instant later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV elbow room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his artillery at a guy who was holding a woman hostage with a knife to her throat as the Channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely hear Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the guild. constabulary were getting out of their railroad car with their arm drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole thing erupted on survive TV. The guy with the tongue, reached around behind himself with the early hand, allowing the woman to come to the undercoat. He pulled out a six-shooter pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at to the lowest degree two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his head, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the townspeople car and put his hands in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the ground kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officer checked for a pulse and shook his head.

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

I grabbed my phone and called my Quaker who ran the bail bond 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 a great deal 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 threshold. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the Police station. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellow 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 bond. I told them to channelize to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news sensitive approaching the house wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a word and to not even open up the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny matter about adrenaline, the solid world seems to move in slow movement as you want it to move faster.

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

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the post. We were met by a ill-humoured older man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

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

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

He arrived only a mates of minutes later, holding several visitant badges. He acknowledged the front desk, Sargent.

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

Horowitz took us to the elevator 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 fit only needed information about how the whole thing unfolded before the other officers arrived. He also said that one of the military officer took his car keys and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

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

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of president next to the entree doors to the large room that was bustling with officers at diverse desks.

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

Dakota posting Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the center 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 ladies to rest where they were unless Horowitz or another ship's officer told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the trading floor. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, wild thing 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 officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take full responsibility for him. The officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

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

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that Officer Joe was just asking questions about how the whole chain of events began. I told them to call off Paula and have someone head to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many people saw the events on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the keys now, her and Dakota could go get the car and involve 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 have the keys to the car to get it back to the limo agency. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of path, told Officer Joe yes. Officer Joe handed me the key which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the samara to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down side by side to him. I listened as Fred explained how the events unfolded.

After various minutes of Q & A, another 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 athirst, the adrenaline was now wearing off and my stomach was beginning a rioting wanting food.

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

I got up and pulled out my jail cell sound dialing the topical anaesthetic Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 heavy pizza. 10 cheese, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 minutes to an time of day. I told them the pizza were to go to the 6th floor to ship's officer Joe, but I had to look at his public figure badge to get his conclusion figure. policeman Joe Candy. The phone mortal acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what incrustation I wanted. I told him half of the tall mallow and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan crust.

We ended the call. I told officeholder Joe that it would be about 45 hour to an 60 minutes. He phoned downstairs to the front desk John Singer Sargent and let him acknowledge that pizza Hut would be delivering 25 heavy pizzas.

After the phone call, police officer Joe went back to Thomas More questions. One tiny singultus was that Fred had not had his carry license on him, it was in the car glovebox. Officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his individual if he had his weapon on his person as well. I worried that this one token might get Fred arrested. However, ship's officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to drop the nonaged infraction, suggesting that Fred put the permit on his holster somehow to avert time to come outlet. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officer and the Pizza Hut saving guy came into the room with all the food. You could hear the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food. They put the wads of pizza on two empty desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew large looking at the tip and asking,"Are you surely sir ?"I just nodded my top dog. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the forepart desk Sargent made him lead all the hot purse so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

officer and others grabbed paper plated, some napkin, and pulled a pair of slices on their shell. Even policeman Joe, Fred, and I got in contrast for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three fade of plain cheese pizzas.

After our home plate were good, we sat back down. ship's officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The unhurt 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 officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of course, they would have to reconcile the composition to the district lawyer but did n't see any charges being filed as it certainly was a case of self-defence and a decent case of heroism on Fred 's part saving the life of the young lady.

We thanked military officer Joe and headed out. officeholder Joe asked if we wanted to adopt any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if mortal would take a pepperoni pizza down to the forepart desk John Singer Sargent as he has a truly icky job being at the front man desk. Officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizza to another police officer and told him to take the pizza down to the front desk Sargent.

Fred shook my hand 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 smiling and blush.

We only took the lift to the arcsecond floor as they have a base on balls through to the parking garage on the s 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 figurehead nates and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the release, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the back up seat. I glanced over to the back and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly hard pecker. I watched for a minute as I saw my beautiful married woman Begin to orally outrage his hammer. He just laid his head back to savor the ride.

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

Fred said,"This is truly the city of Angels,"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 desire to pull me out of your rattling mouthpiece,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her backtalk as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

I knew just how rattling Jill's viva voce accomplishment were, and now so did Fred.

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

As the peeress went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of play and bacchanal. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjobs and I was pretty sure he would bask himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would read him home as he saw both of their railway car in the courtyard.

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

CHAPTER 6

The rest of the day was uneventful compared to the unit Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was zippo to vex about as the law were not pressing guardianship and that the Jaxson public figure was not mentioned.

Just mo after getting inside there was a roast at the threshold. The security guy rope were here. I walked with them out front to the court saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this wholly outside would be under surveillance. I did show them that I wanted a couple of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a obliterate camera and a light on 24 hours a day to record the tag numbers of any vehicle that entered the compound along with another one that took television of the device driver, but that I wanted those cameras hidden and fed into a computer inside of the family.

They told me it would pack two, maybe three mean solar day to terminate the hale undertaking. I told them to cultivate on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting client for a party and to resume the work on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a passport for an electric gate fellowship. One of the guy checked his cell speech sound and gave me the inter-group communication selective information on a small but high-quality company that he trusted and referred several citizenry to that were very felicitous with the work.

I thanked him for the recommendation and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the logic gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron whorl back gate on a running that moved quickly not one of those slacken I that allowed two or three railcar to lift in like many condo complexes. They said that they would send someone over mid-morning on Mon and would accept respective option for me.

I asked Amy when the pool was serviced end. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the consortium company and have them service the pool before our party Fri night.

Amy did recount me that Tina and she were just heading out to the food market store. She showed me a listing. I added a few things to it. Steaks, ribs, lots of salad veg for a large salad, sour cream and Hidden vale Ranch Dip mix, a magnanimous nursing bottle of Marzetti's acetum and oil fecundation, several patty mixing and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and several nursing bottle of Sweet Baby light beam BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

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

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

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

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

I decided to yell Sharon at the Hawk to check on my unfearing four to hold on their progress.

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

"Hello, Mr. Greene. Why the song ?"She asked.

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

"I'm just OK. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal question. Is it me, or are the twins completely unlike mentally. One seems as penetrative as a tongue the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her mind and removed some learning ability prison cell as she keeps having to be told which place is for what business office construction. We even put a piece of taping on the door to help her remember which place belongs to which edifice,"she says kind of chuckling.

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

"Sharon, now it's my turn to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a party Fri Nox and there will be various bingle Guy. Now, before you get all concern, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an pass. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would be intimate to total to a party. I've been avoiding doing thing like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and foregather people, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a near and dear friend of mine and my wife. You need to utter to her, as she will be coming to the party on Fri night. The party will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent menage on Dominicus morning time, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a admirer of yours ? She and I have been great friends since our senior year in senior high shoal. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal prowess and graduated with a degree in management and a minor in English lit. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into medical schooltime, where she flourished. This is unequaled. I'll give her a vociferation tonight after work. Oh, and your four are grueling workers they are Sir Thomas More than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an excite voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't care if you call Ronda from body of work. I'm a bit more loosen up than any foreman 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 course, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her mouth, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the hell 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 content :

bid party Friday night, Saturday. Go home Dominicus break of the day. I invited your protagonist Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please secernate her about my parties. I think a party would be good for her. Love ya, David.

It took a few minutes, but I got a text back from her saying :

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

wellspring, there's two off the listing counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the company lean and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her help's record and handed it to me. There were red hinderance by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the tilt and added Sharon's figure and put a hinderance stain next to it as well.

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

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

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

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

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

"Hey, that's a good idea. 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 one that she has already read today.

I lean over the backbone of the sofa and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk around the theater looking to see whom maybe here.

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

"wellspring, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to guide to the authority taking Diane with her. Donna is at the birdsong center, she took St. John the Apostle as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limo company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four renter are at the Hawk workings. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is hunky-dory. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred base,"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 text edition from JP that Fred is home safety and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will claim a bit.

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

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

"This stupid fucking changeling from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve vizor unless we get ‘ purchase mandate. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an additional step in paying a bill when we submit the bill directly,"she says with a large amount of venom in her voice.

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

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

"Sounds good to me. Hey, do we take the auditing department in Montana ? Maybe we should displace it to somewhere that is secure weather yr circle, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the City of Angels…. what a corking idea. How soon can you make that happen ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the beginning of next month. We'll set up store at the Hawk. Of course, we'll offer everyone an opportunity to transfer to LA, even your goon guy who you can keep a watchful 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 wonderful parties this Friday night, which will run into all day Sat and then into Sabbatum night. But we all must go home plate on Sun morning…. good affair I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious grin in her voice.

"Jen, I have a commercial enterprise need. I 'm deciding to close out an auditing location up in MT, where the weather filthy half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transplant to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a home here. Do you think you have time to help or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

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

"That 's a great estimation, thank you, darling, I 'll seem forward to seeing you Fri Night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to sign Newberg.

"Hey Mark, it's David Greene, do you receive a couple moment to sing ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

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

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

"What would it take for you to find someplace that you did n't get to reckon on commission. How much did you make final year, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, death yr I was in the infirmary for about three calendar week and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 weeks to begin to take money again. '' He told me.

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

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

"WOW, really that a lot, eh ?"I tell him.

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

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

The earphone is silent.

"Gospel According to Mark, score 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 enterprise, '' I tell him.

"Here's my sentiment. I'm closing a plant in Montana and respective extremity of that location might transmit to LA. I'm offering anyone assistance who chooses to transpose. This is only the tip of the crisphead lettuce. I'm going to probably fold everything in crappy conditions mood states. Now, to replace the committee that you would be losing, I'll pay you a matt $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a planetary house here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Montana and wherever else house sales may need to be done. How does it sound so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the Christian Bible I'm looking for……oh yeah, awful !"He says in a very happy voice.

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

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

"wellspring, I'm throwing a party Friday nighttime. Lots of individual women will be attending. Now, before you get all injury up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to number body of work for me, you might enjoy one of my parties,"I tell him.

"David, what sort of party is this ?"

"It's passing. I'll be providing the food for thought and the strong drink. We have two pools here at the Commune so you might necessitate 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. Mark, do you cognize what a tramp party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' hell yeah, my married woman and I became tramp for a patch. The best love time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll tell you the tarradiddle some time about my married woman 's twin sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"well, let's call my political party a swinger-type company. The event should depart Friday night, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone must go nursing home Lord's Day dayspring to at to the lowest degree get one day off to rest before going back to exercise on Monday. Hey, have me your fax number and I 'll take in my

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

He gives me his fax numeral to his house before we end the call. I dial up the attorney and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our touchstone 5-year contracts with a ensure wage of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per home he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretary says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text Mark telling him to go get a with child can of pineapple juice and to drink a glass every 8 hours until party time. He texts back : K.

The four renter come home.

They look play out. I stop them before they head out to their pool home.

"Ladies, I'm hosting a drama party Friday night, that will run through Sabbatum and into Sat night. Everyone will go home 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 duo of bozo to join the company, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the guys you told me about ?"I ask.

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

"Text me the contact info for guy issue 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her telephone set and sends me the info. Each ma'am kisses me and heads out to the syndicate dwelling house, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and start calling the guys. Each one of the three agrees to come in to the company Friday night. They were unaware that the party would last into Saturday and into Saturday nighttime, with everyone going home on William Ashley Sunday dayspring.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the company would start 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 rule were.

I explained alcohol would be available, but moderation is the key. Drunks and mean people would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with regard, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should convey anything, such as a bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of wine-colored I would wish them to sample called Cierra, and my help is the spitting image of the portrait on the label. Each one was very interested in seeing the label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did distinguish them each that we have a couple of ladies that will be playing who are pregnant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my foreland, the residual was now make fun 13 ladies 16. tightlipped enough.

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

When I woke up Fri break of the day, my mind kept thinking that I should hire a chef to remedy Amy of all the cookery. She's got so very much to do today, having to handle the solid food for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it allow her to relax and play ?

I asked Dakota to line up a chef from the local culinary school to engage to supply all the repast this weekend. I would prefer individual middle-aged or one-time, by meaning middle aged being 45 or erstwhile. I also wanted mortal that had experience making breakfast, lunch, dinner, and various collation. We will provide all the food for thought and even have additional food delivered by the grocery store store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food for thought. She said she would take precaution of it for me.

I was very well-chosen with the way affair were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My aliveness is proficient. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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