The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The Wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more aflutter about the upcoming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At first, bathroom wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting set to pull bunny girl out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him bounce from video display to display before Fred offered,"lav, why don't you let David and me help you clean out your tuxedo ?"

John thought about those words and just hang his head as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his articulatio humeri and offered my assistance. The salesperson, while friendly really had no clue on picking tux coats which were a surprise since the whole store is built on high-end article of clothing.

"John let's outset with the color of the pelage. I suggest spare black, no pinstripes and no off-color, just sinister. I would suggest we start with a full-length coating that will stop about where your zip will hold back,"I say to him.

The salesperson pulls out a measuring tape recording and begins taking shoulder measurements, arm duration measure, and down the rachis measurements. The salesperson went to a wheel and pulled out three suit pelage. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more significant to do other than assume guardianship of customers.

As I took one of the coats off its hanger, I went over to our salesperson and asked for a manager.

"custody on a import, I'll yell him for you,"I was told.

I waited a dyad of minutes before a man named Jack introduced himself.

"Jack, I came in here to happen my son a tuxedo for his marriage on Christmastime Eve. Do you think that you can help us, or should we manoeuver down the road to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally help you. Do you know your size of it ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took measure and then handed me these three coats and walked away,"I tell him. He just rock his head, clearly not glad with the salesman.

"Did he quantify the bridegroom for pants ?"Jack asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he measure you two for suit coats ?"seafarer asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

Jack just shakes his head before he heads over to the riposte where the sales representative is playing some secret plan on his telephone set. In just a moment he returns with a cloth measuring tape.

First, he starts measuring John's shank and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that John was that much taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waistline measurement of 32 ”. The waistline measurement surprised the netherworld out of me considering how often he eats. labourer went over to another rack of coating. He pulled three different ones off the single-foot and took the two he had not tried on back.

John was only wearing a collared shirt and dress slackness. diddlyshit pulled two wearing apparel quag off a rack and brought them over to us for john to try on. John gave a sigh and took the pants into a dressing way to try on. He was in there about 5 minutes before he came out and stand in front end of a uncut mirror. seafarer surprised the the pits out of him when he pushed up the fork of the trouser checking the available elbow room in the pants for Saint John's jewels.

The jump from Saint John the Apostle caused a chuckle from both me and Fred. Jack warned him the next time he was going to be grabbing on John Lackland. He seemed much more loose after tar gave him some word of advice. Jack asked what size horseshoe he normally wears, John the Divine told him that he wears size 13 but prefers 13 ½ to have just that smidge of superfluous room in the shoe for his foot.

knave went over to this huge display of shoes and pulled two dyad and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful young college-aged gal bringing a bottle of champagne around willing to pour each of us a glass. lav looked at me as if I needed to give him favorable reception. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can have some champagne. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of glasses that I would be well-chosen to beat back us all dwelling, but Fred is the man he is declined to have any Champagne-Ardenne until we get back to the house.

The offering of champagne caused me to recollect that we needed several type of that clobber for the reception. I picked up the feeding bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to salvage for later.

Fred and I sat on a gracious black leather couch watching John get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this tuxedo. As we got a coat picked out and a dyad of drawers that actually fit, we moved on to the place that labourer had pulled for Saint John the Apostle.

The low ones that John tried on he said were too tight. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much secure fit. I just shook my head when I saw that John was trying the shoes on without any socks. I got up and went over to a presentation and pulled a pair that said it would fit up to size 14.

john opened the package of socks and put them on and tried the shoe once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his feet. Again, I just excite my chief smiling the hale time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to express joy out loud about can's lack of noesis about suit and tuxedos.

A belt also became an yield. John wanted this one that had a immense belt buckle, almost as if King John was going to be riding broncos instead of walking down an aisle to be married. If I had let John get the belt that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would kvetch me in the nuts without hesitation and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big whang buckle was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a brown belt ammunition. We had a treatment for several arcminute about a black suit and a Brown belt ammunition. He didn't see the yield with it, whereas I ONLY saw an issue. Finally, I had him convinced to let me find fault out his belt. I picked this black polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go look at tuxedo shirts. Of line, John wanted the gaudiest one they had, with fray as it belonged to a high schooltime tuxedo. This time I shook my head listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three character of shirts. One had no design at all. The second one had a straight pattern running from the top release down to the part that goes inside his bloomers. The third base and final shirt also had a straight person figure that was a bit more sound out. I let Fred know that I was partial to the instant shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a recollective give-and-take about a tie. john wanted a clip-on dim tie. In my head teacher, I thought that I need to gently evoke to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would make him await regal. Fred asked him if he knew who Frank Sinatra was, lav said he knew the public figure but didn't know the someone. I suggested that he Google Frank and when he did there was a exposure of the semiformal undone, one that virtually every guy wants to count like. I also suggested that he Google the remake of Ocean's Eleven and look at the George Clooney character, again the look that nigh guys want. whoremonger conceded the point.

At Fred's proffer, we got 5 tuxedo shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some blockhead of your side of the gangway spills intellectual nourishment off of his newspaper plate onto your shirt or spills some vino or any number of thing that you need a championship for on your wedding day.

And then it happened, toilet asked THE question,"guy rope, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."John, you hold your breath and pray in your head that she says yes. However, let's cover a duad of things, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this one-time frock so if she gets one, she'll say yes. endorse, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must take any ill-usage, but she will be the queen mole rat in your animation and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the rest of your life history will go smooth. one-third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her low giving, like flowers and identity card. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on Mother's Day, your anniversary, and former function, but she will be much felicitous if you randomly buy a XII flowers on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the Sami flowers, she needs to know that she is exceptional to you,"I tell John.

"When do you know that you are in the dog house ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always know when you are in the doghouse. woman NEVER keep that a hidden and be sure that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the subject will be over practically Oklahoman,"I tell him. I see trick thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly surprise her such as doing the laundry or cleaning the lavatory, adult female love matter like that. Since you live in a house half of the chores need to be done by you."

"Of grade, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to accomplish,"I say to John.

"What about sex with other woman ? Can I still do that ?"John asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, most women when they get married expect their married man to be fold to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to playact with others, I would advise that you play together in the Saame room that way there isn't any jealousy or fear that there is sneaking around. You're both in the same elbow room, you're both playing with another couple or single and everyone is happy,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"John says.

"No, you're rectify. Jill and I have a unequaled marriage. cogitate about Dakota being pregnant by me. How many former wives would provide that ? You can probably count them all on one hand. Most cleaning lady are possessive case and don't like to share their significant other,"I explain.

While Fred and Jack have John trying on some other point, my phone bombilation. It's from Dakota."adult female are all talking about getting the Saint Bride's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. unspoiled thing you made that big fillip. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the head's up. I love you ! How very much urine have you had today ?"

I get a return text,"Not as a great deal as my Daddy would wish me to deliver. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

John the Divine is getting itchy and I see that. It tells me that his attending distich is getting short and we should maybe call it a night and straits back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a workday and thus we can straighten up any open ends if we need to.

Fred tells Jack his cause size, which surprises diddlysquat. I don't know my size, so we make another date for tomorrow to finalize John's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car ride back to the Chateau, John again begins asking me enquiry,"St. David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

"Well, it's unlike for each pair. One affair that I can severalize you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be stupid person. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that fixes it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said different char want different things. For example, Jill just wants me to be available to her when she is frustrated and needs assistant. I have no issue with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in difficulty then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to hit her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just keep arguing with her. Learn these 6 words…. I love you and am regretful,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very gallant that he is thinking. near relationships are dissimilar, and both member need to be responsive to their spouse to hold open things going.

"Fred, can we bar at a beefburger situation, I'm starving,"John says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of course, John the Divine do you have anyone in idea ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at least three, maybe four,"John says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and heads towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another group of youths that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for possible trouble. We all go to the counter and John orders for himself. I Order for me and of class, Fred tries to sidestep ordination, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the point and Order a Fatburger, youngster and a chocolate milk shake. Once John hears Fred ordering a burnt umber milkshake, he monastic order one as well.

I pay for the whole meal and John carries the tray to a table. I see Fred keeping an eye on the adolescent. I somehow don't tactile property threatened by them as I did at the restaurant that night.

John hands out the Warren E. Burger, fries, and drinks before he begins to scarf out Fatburgers into his typeface. Fred and I look at each other and just smile watching St. John and food.

Several of the stripling go outside leaving two of their admirer inside with us. They are paying us no attending, which makes me finger much better.

My phone buzzes. It's from one of our attorneys.

"Hello, this is David Henry Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the corporal lawyer for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic violence ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"fountainhead, according to his wife she told the judge that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the eating house. She also said that he threatened to harm the youngster. Will you give me your face of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the lady came into this Italian eating place. He was yelling at her that it was his clock time to have got their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every release she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to move around their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging commentary about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the job of fervor. My own personal surety guy held his weapon over my shoulder in clear raft so that the man would understand that he is in the line of fire. The restaurant has various television camera that I think should be shown to the judge. This inadequate guy is losing his mind because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce order,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my legal fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs help, mint of aid. I can see that all he wants is for her to have to live to their divorce agreement just as he must. I also want to be cleared ; she provoked this whole incident and then hid behind their son so she could tell the judge that he put their son in scathe 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be well-chosen to speak to the judge on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"David, do you know this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his legal fees and testify to the judge. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his mentality. His release have been pushed by his ex-wife that he is having a mental meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to subdue him. Trust me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the outlook,"I say.

"Could you be in tribunal tomorrow morning ? This pathetic guy is in locking, the judge is refusing to founder him the possibleness of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just tell me what time to be at the courthouse and what justice he's standing in front of. Oh, and one more than matter, the proprietor of the eating house threw her out after the police arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Henry Graham Greene tomorrow at 9 am acute before Judge Andrew D. White. She's tough, but she's usually fair in domestic display case,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"fountainhead, did you not want my security to issue forth to the court just in case the judge wants to ask him a question ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to bring the security guy, but make certain he leaves whatever weapon he carries in the car. Do not even try to play the gun into the courthouse, no matter what license he may suffer to extend the arm. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As John is finishing his food for thought, I begin to explain to both John and Fred the phone Call that I just took. John is pretty ticked off that this pitiable guy is still sitting in jail. I assure him that I will place upright before the judge tomorrow, excuse my position and pass to pay for his bail bail and will insure his presence in court. I also tell can that he's required to be in motor lodge also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the time to explain to John, no affair how good of a husband you are, the wife can always poke your release and driving you to the head of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a disturbed man telling this to Saint John just mean solar day before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to please touch the owner of that Italian eating place and explain that the guy goes to royal court tomorrow morning and if possible, could he get us the video footage from that day so the jurist can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will take charge of it.

John reminds me that we have the 4 secret help guys for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask St. John to name at least one of them and secernate him that I've been summoned to court at 9 am in the morning. St. John said he would drive care of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the last-place two teenager leave the hamburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to hire 6 Secret Service agents, two of them being cleaning lady. That way if Jill is out and needs to use the noblewoman's restroom, she will take someone to go in there with her.

I decide to address the attorney back.

"howdy, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his electric cell phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is David Graham Greene again,"I say.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Graham Greene ?"

"William Tell me two things, first do we know what the guy does for a living ? Second, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the judge me hiring the guy ?"

"Well, it probably would be seen favorably by the evaluator if you were to proffer the guy a job. Apparently, he is an electrician but the company he worked for downsized and he didn't have enough time in with the jointure and thus he was let go. Of form, the attorney that he had was not a good attorney and he didn't petition the crime syndicate court for alimony and child backup modification. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the judge allowing him to bond out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his vertebral column tyke support and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it possible to get the alimony reduced or eliminated ?"

"Well, it's possible. We'll have to see the mood the judge is in tomorrow dawn. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your face,"the lawyer asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how much an ex-wife can provoke you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and drive his ex-wife to experience by the divorcement correspondence that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the inferno she wants and is nailing him to the Cross the second he doesn't follow their divorce correspondence. Could you possibly get the maintenance eliminated ? She clearly can work, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will serve, I'll overtake his child support up. I've been in this cat skid and I want him to finally have the smuggled swarm removed from being over his fountainhead,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Greene, I will do the best I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with family court,"he tells me.

"Well Mr. Liebowitz, please do the best you can. I will personally guarantee that he will puddle his tribunal appearances should he be allowed to Bond out of poky. I will also take him so he has a source of income to continue to pay his kid support and I will keep back paying your sound fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the evaluator. This guy just needs a break so he can testify that he is a the right way father and not the atrocious soul that his ex-wife is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a carnival shake.

John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his fries and not one but two deep brown shakes.

"John, where the heck do you put all this food ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Oscar de la Renta for the wedding dress. toilet seems aflutter that she is looking at wedding dresses so expensive.

"John, call back Jill and I are paying for your hymeneals, this includes your tuxedo and her dress,"I say to him. He still looks discommode about the whole affair.

"Jacques Louis David, who will be performing the ceremony ?"John asks. This was a slap-up inquiry as I had not considered whether we should have a pastor or a notary to perform the ceremony. I don't really screw John to be a religious man nor do I lie with if Diane is a spiritual person either.

As we get to the theatre, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes certain that the logic gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limousine and nous inside the house. We are greeted by a whole lot of women who are all charged up with a treatment about the wedding. Out of all of them, I only care about three cleaning lady. Jill, Dakota, and of course Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just thawing into me. I can feel the tension in her dead body and think to myself that I need to have a masseuse come to the Chateau to give Diane and massage and maybe several of the former women as well.

"Diane, I have a big query for you. Who do you want to perform the nuptials service ? Are you a religious person and want a priest or rector or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"Daddy, we've already called a minister to perform the service. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the wedding party dinner party for three nights from tonight. Jill picked the eating house,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the boldness and recite her how much Jill and I love her. The future soul that I see to talk with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so flighty. I want John to have a keen start to his married lifetime,"she says to me.

"Not to worry, John will be just OK. How goes things on Diane's English of the gangway ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your wife has taken charge and has her assistant BJ and this early gal Danni getting lots of affair done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the bride chose a nuptials cake look ? bathroom said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding party cake, but I'm not sure what smack he is concern in. Maybe Diane or all you madam have a proposition,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and deliver already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake with a buttercream frosting,"she tells me.

"That sounds delicious. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of prison term ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on affair from our side of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and kisses me.

"David, I hope they know how lucky they are to let you in their lifetime to make things easier and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"Darling, I hear you have the wedding dress down to two designers. Which one is your penchant ?"I ask.

"Well, I would love to possess the Dolce & Gabbana, but a distich of the gals told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta frock,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what dress do you actually want ?"I ask.

"Well, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that dress. This is your wedding and I want you to have it the way you want it. You get to make these decision, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her eyes welling up. I kiss her on the cheek and whisper into her ear,"favourite, this is a once in a lifetime event. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to rise into bed, I lay there with Jill and just consider this whole upshot. I am so proud of both St. John and Diane ; they are trying their full to be mature and smart with making their option for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as common her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and give her a kiss on the nerve and roll away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the bedroom doorway. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of antecedency cases at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and kiss. I put a pair of short circuit on and a white tee shirt and look at her by the bridge player out to the kitchen. I take a seat at the kitchen table and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"Darling, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of grade, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your dirty little head thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my office and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the stairs to the office.

I get the envelope and come back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the buns of the stairs, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to close up her eyes, which she does.

I put the envelope in strawman of her and tell her to open up her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently woof it up studying the penmanship of her name on the front of the envelope. She looks at it for several minutes. I must encourage her to afford the envelope and take out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the check that is inside. She looks at is and a puzzled expression comes across her face.

"Jacques Louis David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my mathematical group got a check. I know you make good money, but I wanted you to have a talent from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She subject field it for several instant. Clearly, this talent didn't go over with her in the same fashion that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to turn over me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a gift from you is to establish me a child. Clearly, you missed that point,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to leave. She leaves the checkout on the table give me a kiss on my forehead and walkway towards the front room access. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a untimely decision, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the front door and base on balls out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my arms around her and just sit there hugging her. She again cups my font and kisses me back very romantically. My thinker is all jumbled up with Ronda's choice. In my thinker, if she didn't want the money, she could have donated it to a favorite charity, but instead, she took the posture that I somehow insulted her.

As I sat there staring off into space, I notice that we had Noel tree diagram in the business firm. Three of them. One in the TV room, one in the sustenance room and one out the back door on the pool deck.

"Hey, do we have a plan on decorating the Christmas Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree ?"I ask the way. No one really gives me a verbal answer which tells me we have no plan at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will accost this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my seat and took Dakota by the hand and we went down the hall to my chamber. Jill was voice asleep. I got into our sleep bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to rove off to sleep.

When my eyes opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for family court. I hurried into the bathroom to do my cockcrow requisite. After I shaved, I took a quick shower bath and shampooed my hair. Of row, being alone in the exhibitor made the process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the bathroom and shook her cute naked soundbox at me trying to tempt me to play with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the chamber and dressed.

Of course, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my phone from the courser cord, picked up my wallet and headstone. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her log Z's. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John the Divine was already up and make as was Fred. I was the last one to be ready to go.

bathroom kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior days limo. John and I got in the back and Fred got us going towards the courthouse downtown. Of path, we were traveling in break of day traffic, so the drive was slow. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. St. John and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security. I was thankful that John the Evangelist remembered to not bring his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the courtroom with 5 minutes to spare. I met the lawyer Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 bit.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the court of law was coming in academic session. The evaluator asked the prosecuting attorney for a motility which he gave to not appropriate my guy to get bail bond. Our attorney objected and the judge wanted to find out why she should allow him to get the opportunity to get bond. Our attorney spoke about how the ex-wife did not stick to the divorce arrangement which specified days and times for our guy to see his son. The jurist asked if he would be able to catch up on his back child support and alimony. Our attorney told the judge that I would pay for his back-child support as well as stake his bond and assure that he had piece of work to keep to pay the child reinforcement. The jurist wanted to address to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. David Greene in the court ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your honour, I am here."

"Mr. Graham Greene, are you the man who had the defendant point a gun at you in a restaurant ?"She asked.

"Yes, your honor, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in front of myself, my assistant, and several eating house supporter. Even the owner of the restaurant saw how she openly poked his release. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this route your honor and I want to just help this guy. I'll Emily Price Post his bail bond. I'll catch up his tike support and I will give him a job so he can continue to pay further child documentation,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your face ?"The judge says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a charity caseful, I'm just offering him a bridge player up. Sometimes that's all people need is just a little help. I ask the court to allow me to hold him a helping manus, please your honor,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The poor guy was again near tears worrying that the judge was going to keep him in jail.

"Mr. Greene, I'm going to get hold of a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jail and will ride out there for quite a spell. I am truly impressed that you want to facilitate a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your expression, and potentially could have caused a large amount of injury to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to establish him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will expend at least a class in jail. Do I ready myself clearly Mr. Greene ?"the judge asked me.

"Yes, your laurels, and thank you,"I said to her. The miserable guy was solemn and not for certain what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in need of some assist. bathroom works with the judge and gets the guy fix to make him a projection having the guy be ready.

It was sluttish having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would find himself back in jail. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to remain out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was clear that John had to exercise hard to keep back everyone out of jailhouse. To me, I had to forge so that the guy was just a person who had to do as the judge asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the court appearance, I had interview with the 4 Secret Service Guy. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two distaff factor to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't practically to say except that the four of them were going to just add up and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two lady agents were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the interview with the Secret Service 6 was over, privy, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, shit was still there which I thought to be a dear thing.

Jack got his cloth measuring tape and began to read my measurements. Since I had a dress shirt and a coat on it made Jack's work a bit gentle. Jack measured my inseam, my sleeve distance, and m waist. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the racks and had me try things on. The outset two coat that I tried on were to short in the sleeve. I tried on the third one and it fit much skillful. I went over to the wall of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would work well.

knave pulled respective place for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the total tuxedo on, we looked really good. I pulled three extra shirts just to make up trusted what we had on quell clean. Jack put all three suit of clothes into a vinyl garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limo.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the dress that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had courtroom, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the appointment with Jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was meter to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw Longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for lunch. trick did notice that there was a Golden Corral following threshold to the longhorn. I shrugged my shoulder. Neither Fred nor I had a real orientation as to which restaurant. John chose Golden Corral. As the three of us went inside, it smelled delicious as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that Longhorn was a bit more elegant but the sheer mass of food at Golden Corral looked slap-up. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. John the Divine, of form, went right for the costa and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us cat now felt at relief having the purchase of the tuxedo completed. Fred was nice enough to move the three vinyl tuxedo holder to the trunk to keep them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the eatery, I saw respective crime syndicate that caused me to chuckle a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn shrimp. St. John was heading back up for several more ribs and Fred chose a fillet of fish. The waitress came around and brought all three of us drinkable.

The three of us ate until our belly were broad. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was bathroom nervous. John Lackland got up and headed over to the dessert table complete with a chocolate outpouring. When John was finally full, we headed back out to the limo. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate system, I was very happy with the improver. Fred made for sure the first gate was fully closed and locked before opening the second gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was nice enough to pull the limousine up to the front door where John and I got out and went inside.

Of path, once John and I were give, we were surrounded like bees to a hive. Oddly decent, Jennifer was the commencement one to approach me.

"Hello buff, so you chose to come into the hornet's nestle,"she says to me.

"Well, I do have to get dwelling at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear lots of the charwoman chatting it up regarding circle of things at the hymeneals. I see the apparel hanging from a hook. The ladies all fussed at John for seeing the wearing apparel before the wedding. John hung his drumhead once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the aliveness room and took him by the hand to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had sample of food ready. The room went dumb when St. John announced that he was full phase of the moon. No one believed his statement for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden cattle pen. John then told everyone that it was ‘ bed awe-inspiring ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the responsibility of paying for the wedding. I asked to see the St. Brigid's housemaid dresses, which I was hoping was not some ugly dress. However, it turned out that the ladies all got themselves a beautiful Shirley Temple mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were less than 48 hours until the wedding. Sammy had a sample of the wedding cake make. I sat at the kitchen table with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out sample distribution of the bar, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sample. As Dakota fed me with the sampling, it was toothsome. Clearly, this was going to be a wonderful event.

I was concerned as to the main entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and quick to have for John and Diane to sample. They had chosen a choice rib of beef along with some fingerling potatoes and unfermented onions and carrots.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the list that I gave you to pick up ?"I asked.

"Yes Daddy, and I managed to enfold everything. You know papa, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is happy with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to understand why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful fair sex, but her taking that position just puzzles me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on December 23rd. The chefs will make something to eat as they cook the independent entrée and Sammy works on making the marriage ceremony cake.

I take Dakota's manus and gently walk her down the hallway and into my bedroom. I plug in my earpiece to the charger and demand out my billfold and Florida key putting them on the dresser. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the shower bath. Once we were in there, we made passionate love to each other. I push her underneath the water as my cock found its way into her confection tasting pussy. I fucked her until my cock was ready to spur its mental object which it did.

After we made lovemaking in the shower, we take the sentence to gently dry each other off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the bedroom to climb into the sleep bed. I climbed in first-class honours degree then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her cute small ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room board talking some more about the wedding.

"Dakota darling, did we come together the government agency until after the new twelvemonth ?"I ask her.

"Yes Daddy, I took tending of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to make trusted that I put on extra Agent Fernandez's married woman on as part of the real estate division,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that precious little ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and commit her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to tramp off to sleep.

When my eyes afford, I know that it is the day before the wedding. I know that the big issues have been addressed already. The wedding attire is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a minister to concord the religious service. All the bridesmaids were going to be wearing a mid-thigh pitch-dark dress. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. john, Fred, and I all had a tuxedo made by Ralph Lauren complete with shoes.

All the intellectual nourishment will be made by the chefs, including the marriage ceremony bar. I am proud of trick. He keeps asking me question and I keep answering them. His dubiousness have a bit more than to them each fourth dimension he asks them.

Once again, Fred, John and I take the limo and decide to head to Happy Limo to exchange machine, plus I want to shoot the breeze with Paula.

As we are driving, my phone rings.

"hullo, this is David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Greene, I just wanted to squall you and thank you for promising the justice that you will catch me up on my nipper backup. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"Well, my company owns a multistory building business district and we need individual to handle all the things that need to be fixed in a large building. Let me hand you the gentlewoman, Sharon who runs the building. She will have plenty for you to do, but please be cognizant we are at the doorstep of Christmas so you will own until Dec 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Christmas,"I tell the guy. From there we say our sayonara and knack up.

It's hard to believe that toilet and Diane's wedding will be tomorrow. Since we need to kill some prison term us hombre decide to steer to a moving picture. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking garage and head inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a motion-picture show. Three tickets, popcorn and drinks monetary value More than $ 60.

We went into the theater and took our seats. That was also something new to me, we choose our backside when we purchase the tickets. Once we had our slate, Saint John went over and bought us three bags of popcorn plus two blow and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the theater and took our seats. Fred made mention that he hasn't been to see a movie in a dramatics in nearly 5 years. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a moving picture in a theater.

It was form of funny that three grown men went to the movies together, but then again what else do we suffer to do ?

The picture ran just under 2 ½ hours. It was an enjoyable movie, lots of action, expectant color art and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the show was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the movie, we still needed to kill some meter, so Fred suggested a nearby pocket billiards hall that also had electronic dart table. When we got there Fred parked the limo. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy Limo to change railcar. Instead of heading to the pool anteroom, we headed back to Happy limo. Since we were in the section of the urban center where felicitous Limo resided the trip didn't take all that long. As Fred put the limo in the car get prepare location, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of key fruit. St. John, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big castle door into the federal agency to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you find that out ?"I ask.

"Well, a $ 25,000 chip left laying on the kitchen mesa pretty often tells the story,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one deal, she wants me to be sire to her child. On the other hand, she does this and now things are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"Leave it alone,"she replies.

"What do you mean, leave it alone ?"I ask.

"The whole thing. Don't call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to adopt the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will deepen anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the menage,"I say to her.

"Then that's good. The more pissed she is the sooner she will come back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was right. Just leave thing alone and let it play out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of keys and the three of us were off once again. However, this metre we were headed back to the syndicate hall.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many the great unwashed. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy fourth dimension in a pool hall.

Each of us opt a pool cue. Fred racked the formal and we let lav do the break. He got several balls to roll around, but none went into the scoop. I sat watching Fred dismantle lav quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the balls again, this time he allowed me to execute the breakout. I too got respective of the ballock to go around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with John, Fred mopped the floor with me. I just laughed and shook my head.

The three of us played for a couple of time of day, learning that Fred is quite the pool shark.

As dinner time approached, we decided that we have had enough fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back base. I got her usual response"K ”. The drive was easy as many people had the side by side twosome of twenty-four hour period off. Although traffic around the shopping mall and big box stores were horrendous.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate system, I was delighted that the steganography to the limo was working. It opened the outer gate and once the limousine was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped John the Evangelist and I off at the front door before he circled the courtyard and parked the limo.

When john and I went inside what we found was Diane crying, Jill trying to still her Down, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

John went over to Diane to find out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No honey, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to take the air flop past them and into the kitchen. There, I see Lot of paper plates with half-eaten sample of the wedding dinner. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up respective dental plate and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and settle that it is time to head off to bed as tomorrow we will have our very first wedding. I am so proud of Gospel According to John ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the bedroom. I strip down, after putting my telephone set on the charger. I headed into the bathroom where I turned on the exhibitor and stepped into it. I felt the cool air from the glass doorway being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the pee cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the while. After we finish our make-out session, we take guardianship in drying each early off.

I lead her by the hand into my eternal sleep bed. I get in first, then Dakota follows me backing her cute little ass up to me. I drape my arm over her lithe consistency. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my centre popped open, I was excited for lavatory. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could feel Jill against my cover. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was gladiolus she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the exhibitioner. Without anyone, the exhibitor didn't adopt very long. I used my galvanising fry before I got into the cascade. When I was completely done, I had to heat both of my sleeping partners. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl case that held the tuxedo. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the bloomers, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to frustrate me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the bedroom and offered to help oneself me, which she did. Before I left the bedroom, I put on the coat and looked in the mirror. The black tie was fab, and I felt like a million dollar bill wearing it.

When I left the bedroom to head towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the ring set. When I saw John Lackland, I asked if he had the rest of the gang set, which he does. I gave St. John the Apostle the giving man hug because I am so lofty of him. He has worked hard, showed star sign of maturity, and now has a infant on the way.

As I turned the corner to head towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV elbow room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the walls and a footling wooden arch was set up for John and Diane to endure to undertake their nuptials vows.

With the wedding time approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their attire were very similar, and I couldn't take my oculus off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was ready to go. They both assured me that everything was prepare and all we needed was people to begin eating. I thanked them for their firmly work. Of course of action, Dakota poured me a meth of ananas juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone prepare,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to bar weeping. commencement, she's too fat, then she doesn't feel right in the dress, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaid look wagerer than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the bedchamber that John usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the door there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried John along as I didn't want him to be late to his own wedding. He smiled at my joke, but he understood what was meant.

When privy put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked cracking in his black tie. Tall, broad shouldered and quite the man of the minute. When Fred came out of Mom's elbow room, he too looked dashing.

can asked me how putting on the wedding dress is going. I told him that I had no idea, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, John and I stood at the wedding archway in the TV elbow room, Jill and Dakota announced that the bride was set up to make her entryway. I looked around the elbow room and saw pretty practically everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding march. I saw John's oculus tear up seeing his endearing bride wearing her dress. She too, seemed smitten with the way John looked in his tuxedo.

When John and Diane stood together, the minister began his usual"if anyone has a reason these two shouldn't be married speak now or forever hold your knife,"That twosome of minutes where everyone is silent just seems to be the long head in the service.

"Saint John, do you pack this woman to be your wife. To get it on her and cherish her, in sickness and in wellness, for as long as you both shall subsist,"the minister says.

"I DO,"whoremaster says with vigor.

"Diane, do you take this man to be your lawfully wed married man. To possess and to carry, in unwellness and health, for as long as you both shall endure ?"the minister of religion says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the Minister.

"I'm sorry Pres Young gentlewoman, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want Gospel According to John to declare his love for me and me only in front man of all his champion and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

John is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his sassing hanging undefendable. I leaned over and whispered into Saint John the Apostle's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the dog house, well my friend you are in one right field now. If I was you, I'd make the declarations that she wants from you,"I tell John the Divine. I see him working hard at trying to proceed it together.

"Diane, my darling, I love you more than I can express. You are the better one-half of us, and I want everyone to get laid that I love you and will always have sex you, till death do us share,"John says with a smiling on his face.

The Minister asks Diane again,"Is this declaration enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to know that I have the control and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a foresighted kiss followed by a big hug. I hear John tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a second kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner was ready, and the cake would be brought out by the end of dinner. We all sat down to the meal that the chefs prepared.

John worked severe at eating a whole lot of nutrient and getting none of it on his tuxedo. I sat at the dining room table with Jill on one English of me and Dakota on the other side. We all ate the delectable meal that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding cake, all 5 bed.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and bathroom got up and held the tongue together and took a dainty first slicing. As the common custom, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to smash the cake into the former's cheek.

All in all, the wedding party went off without a rub. It was a beautiful wedding, and everyone looked stunning at service. Although it caused a small hiccup now, it certainly will be a great narrative as time marches on.

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