The Chauffeur ( # 46 ) Shopping for Christmas

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up the following day, I was a bit excited. The idea of Tony Jimmy Stewart coming to the office was very interesting. I spent a dyad of 60 minutes laying in bed thinking about what would bring Tony Jimmy Stewart to our billet. I do think back Sharon telling me that he was meeting another client on a different story and took a guess that I might be uncommitted. My mind was wondering if I should sustain some lunch sent in or just throw the meeting and then have luncheon after he leaves.

Taking a cascade felt good as I always miss the shower at this house, it's better than any hotel cascade that I have ever felt.

Jill was still in bed sleeping when I headed to the bathroom. Oddly, Dakota spent the night in her own bed. We had a fantastic carnal time together, but when we finished, we took a shower together and Dakota left the bedroom to head to her own bed, which surprised me. We really had a passionate academic term lasting more than 2 hours. We haven't had a academic term like that for respective weeks. However, I slept like a log after she headed back to her own bedroom.

When I finished my shower, I put on a squeamish dress shirt and dress slacks and a tie. I really didn't feel much like putting on a suit. Yes, it is Tony Dugald Stewart, but he'll probably only be around for an hour or two.

I know that the 500 instance of wine are also being delivered today. Hopefully, Saint John the Apostle has enough troops to do by the delivery. Amy will be here to help steer the flock as will Bobby and Sammy as one of the wine-colored cellar doors is next to the chief kitchen. The other door is next to the big kitchen.

In my head, I figured that at some point I need to direct one of the chefs down to the cellar and take an inventory of everything. I also have the aim to try and forecast out who is putting things, such as the three vineyard in Jaxson, Inc. name. I know Sharon was working on it yesterday, but when she got house, she made no mention of what she found out if anything.

Once I was dressed, I headed out to the main kitchen. Sharon was already there as was Jennifer. Jennifer got up and poured me a glass of ananas juice. In my forefront, I was still amazed at Jennifer's bonus assay. I know that she earned all of it, but it just surprised me.

Buying those figurines for Dakota made me palpate really good. I finally found something that made her well-chosen. It was also nice to sustain that conversation about her being very happy with Jill and I. The tale she told me about how cheap Bob was really surprised me. I get not spending immense sum of money on people, but a $ 25 talent wit was ridiculous.

The furniture that was brought in for Mom yesterday was a bit of a surprisal. I really didn't pay much attending to it, but Amy apparently did, and she thought that the article of furniture was beautiful.

As I sat there drinking my pineapple plant juice, I realized that I was hungry.

"Bobby, could you score me a cheeseflower omelet, some Sir Francis Bacon, and fried white potato vine, please ?"I ask him.

"Absolutely. It will take about 15 hour. I hope that is OK with you,"he tells me.

"It will be o.k., thank you,"I reply.

As my omelet was cooking, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Donna, and Amy all came out. Amy was dressed in a span of old blue jean, but the other four ladies all looked stunning.

"Paula, did you get a call from a chauffeur who works in Dallas ?"I ask.

"Yeah, he told me that you gave him your lineup and gave him instruction to call in me We had about an hour conversation. He seems nice and really knows the limo clientele well. While he won't know LA for a few weeks, he certainly could contend our hotel to airport service in Black Car Limo. Since we don't know much about him, I'm not quick to tip our hand and let him work at glad, Happee Limo,"she tells me. Her reasoning is sound and I'm glad that she has a in force sensory faculty of running the business.

"Hey, is that congressman and his wife still use Happy ?"I ask not expecting for them to still be clients.

"Oh yes, they are. In fact, they have upped their usage of the limo servicing from once every two weeks to twice a calendar week now. They still have their picayune fetish ; she gets pounded while he sits in the dorsum and jacks off. They are quite an interesting couple. They ask about you occasionally,"she tells me.

"Are they using the card or still paying immediate payment ?"I ask.

"Oh, they LOVE the card since they play together. It keeps them from having to carry cash,"Paula tells me which surprises me. I would forecast with them being in California government, they would want something that isn't so easily traceable.

"How's nightstick what's his name ?"I ask.

"Oh, he's become a very ass. He gets all indignant that Jill isn't available to be his personal sex toy. He keeps telling me that he should get a discount since he isn't getting the number one wood he wants,"Paula explains to me.

"Do we still have that turgid black lady…. what was her name ? Betty, no Bertha Mary McLeod Bethune. Yeah, 300 pound sterling of unsatiated sexual woman. I think you should turn her loose on him and pay him his stupid discount. Hell, tell him that I authorized a sometime discount of 25 %. I think Ms. Bethune will fuck him into submission. Does he still want his stupe British people cigarettes……oh wait, he calls them fags doesn't he ?"I ask her.

"Oh yeah, thankfully we still make a pretty penny on those dullard Mary Jane. But I like your idea about Bertha. Hey, why don't you bring her here one weekend ? I'm sure she would love a shot at you. She likes clean guys. She takes it as a challenge to try and do it them into entry,"Paula says to me giggling.

"While I'm sure you would have a big gag at my expense, I'll passport on Ms. Bethune, besides, Dr. Ronda wants clock time with me. You know that, right ?"I say to her with a grin on my face. In all actuality, she is a well-favored woman, but her personality is very aloud. I don't know why it is, but she's loud all the time.

"Hey, I have an estimation that I'm sure you will find funny remark. How about we turn her loose on John ? Let's see who wins that battle. My well-endowed sidekick or your too ruttish whitened guy loving driver ? My money is on John. Who do you think will win this one ?"I say to Paula laughing a bit.

"OH, my money is on Bertha. I've seen her take on three white guys and piece of tail and suck up each one until they were laying in the cover of the limousine barely able to move,"Paula says to me.

"Hey, we could make a bet. We put lavatory and Bertha together and see who outlasts the other one. If John win, then I'll be your pet for a weekend. If Bertha wins, you have to fuck and suck every woman I put with you for 24 hr,"she says.

"Um, one minor dot. Won't I do that anyway ?"I ask her.

"Yes, probably, but I get to plunk the women. You might witness yourself having to please Bertha, her sister D'Andrea, and their female parent Shantae. This sounds like fun to me. You, as dependable as you are, and three constantly horny dim charwoman. Two sisters and a Mother. I think before we agree, I should ask Jill and your second base married woman Dakota to see what they think,"Paula says.

"Hmm, well Paula if we're going to play like that, then I need Thomas More compensation if John Lackland wins,"I say to her. I see her rolling her oculus at me.

"What do you believe you want ?"She asks me.

"I don't know now. Let's talk about it tonight,"I tell her. She kisses me, passionately and squeezes my cock as she leaves the kitchen. I know that it would be a delightful 24 hours even if she did put all three of these disgraceful women on my leaning of people I would cause to satisfy. I've never been with a dark woman and the idea of doing three, all loud and all big charwoman is kind of exciting. Maybe I should just have lavatory and I take on the three women that Paula is backing.

However, just having Paula be my pet for a weekend really isn't all that often of a prize. Oh, I love to wreak with Paula, but that can happen anytime plus she's a willing submissive already. Certainly, I need to think of better compensation.

I see the time and head with John to his truck. He was surprised that I jumped in the passenger side of meat of his vehicle. Clearly, he isn't completely used to me needing to be driven around. He waits for a couple of minutes and Jennifer and Diane appear and get into the hinder seat of his truck. Quite honestly, I think that it surprised Diane to see me in John's truck.

"Good break of day ladies. You all look beautiful. Does anyone know who I'm supposed to run across at the office at 11 am ?"I ask everyone in the truck.

John tries first."Um, that cute FBI lady, what's her name ? Oh yeah, federal agent Longmire,"he says.

"Nope, next person to think,"I say to everyone as John is traveling towards the office.

"Special agent Fernandez,"Jennifer says grinning and believing she is right.

"Nope, not him either,"I say. Now Jennifer puts on that pouty face just like Dakota. In my head, I'm wondering if Dakota held a pouty face class.

Now it's Diane's turn. She sits and ponders for a few minutes.

"Is it that guy who showed up to address to you yesterday, but you and my fiancée had not returned from Dallas. I can't commend his name, but it was Italian sounding. Um, Susan Anthony something,"she says. I laugh she's good, but she's got the name all messed up.

"Close enough. It's Tony James Maitland Stewart,"I say.

"The NASCAR driver ?"Saint John asks.

"Yes, that one. He was meeting with someone in our building on another floor and decided to come up to our office to try and play with me. Why I don't know. But since he's very well known, his case and name open a lot of doors and masses will take a coming together with him even though there is no appointment. He apologized to Sharon yesterday, but truth be told, I think I know Sharon enough that she would have banged him right in battlefront of her desk,"I said to everyone in the truck causing everyone to laugh out forte and laugh hard.

"Too bad Tony's married,"John says to me.

"What do you think he wants to talk to you about ?"John asks me.

"You know, I've been thinking about that since we landed yesterday,"I say to John.

CHAPTER 2

Suddenly an LA city police car has its brightness on behind us and is pulling privy over.

"John, just sit still. Roll down your window and keep both hands on the guidance wheel. Answer his questions, but say yes sir and no sir,"I tell John quickly and quietly.

The military officer walks up behind John's vehicle. I see through the visor mirror that the officer unsnaps his gun and has his right field hand on the weapon.

The officer comes to the driver's window.

"Good morning officer, what seems to be the problem ?"St. John asks in a clear slavish tone.

"You ran through a plosive light back a couple of blocks,"the officer says to John.

"I need to see your license and enrollment. How long have you had this truck ?"The officer asks John.

"Just a couple of hebdomad sir,"bathroom says following my directions.

"How does a punk like you afford a new truck ?"the officeholder says to John.

"Because I bought it for him,"I say to the officer who is obviously trying to twit John.

I whisper to John,"Remain calmness. Just reply his interrogation with yes sir, no sir,"I tell him. He nods his head.

"And who are you ? His Daddy ?"he says with some maliciousness in his tone.

"Nope, I'm his boss,"I say to the officer.

"Why don't you break out your ID then. I want to bang what boss buys a hood kid a brand-new Henry Ford motortruck. What did this price you, about $ 50,000 ?"The officer asks sarcastically.

"Actually, closer to $ 65,000,"I tell him not backing down from his taunting tactics.

John the Evangelist hands the officer my ID.

"Jacques Louis David Greene with an E. I know who you are. You're the one who got the best Lt. locked up because rich people don't like to be rules. Maybe I should run you in for whatever I choose to and there would be nothing you could do about it. What do you guess about that Mr. Graham Greene with an E ?"He says in a tone of superiority.

"I think you would be making a bad vocation selection. You ought to know that I have more lawyer working for me than you have air sock in your drawer. How about we go chat with the US Attorney and see out what he thinks of your Lt. Horowitz ?"I say to him, not willing to back down. Jennifer is shushing me from the back backside. John the Divine is trying to tame a smile.

"Maybe I should cuff you and put you in the backbone of my cruiser, we'll see how funny you are then,"he says to me clearly losing his cool. I believe it is time to go for the knockout.

"officer, what is it, Murphy ? You wear a consistency photographic camera and recording, as well as your patrol car, has telecasting. Don't worry my next phone margin call is to headwaiter Billings. You know him, don't you ? He's the police chief of LA police intragroup intimacy department. How do I know this ? Well, his girl goes to college with the young gentlewoman in the back seat. If you want to give us a ticket, fine we'll pay for the ticket. However, if you want to try and strongarm me or any of my friends, then you brought a knife to a shootout. I don't back down from officers who are making miserable life history alternative. Diane, please take my earpiece and cry chieftain billing. Let him bang that officer Murphy is trying to bully us because he doesn't want to understand that his sidekick Lt. Horowitz dug his own grave and now ship's officer Irish potato is doing the same thing,"I say not backing down one bit. I reach into my shirt pouch and pull out my phone and hand it to Diane.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, with an E. I'll let you off with just a tag today. However, you need to watch yourself, you never know when I'll be around watching and waiting for you to do something stupid. Here you go son, mark on the underside demarcation,"Officer Murphy says to John.

I say to John,"privy, please be sure that he gives us all four licence back,"

I hear Diane whispering to Jennifer that she can't come up a chieftain Billings in my phone tangency. Jennifer tells her to just shush.

officeholder tater waits for John to ratify the slate before he tears it off and hands it and the four permit back to John.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, with an E, have a dainty day,"He says to me clearly with irony in his voice.

John sits in the driver's arse looking at the ticket. It says he ran a red twinkle and failed to give. Although it is only one ticket, he wrote it as if he was giving John Lackland a suspension.

John rolled up his window and handed me my permit back and handed the gentlewoman back theirs.

"Um, Jacques Louis David. I thought you told King John to be silence and say yes sir and no sir. You realize that you nearly got all four of us arrested. Then what would Tony James Maitland Stewart say ?"Jennifer asks.

"wellspring, I didn't want john to pop off to the officer. However, I wasn't going to give up him to bully trick. If John the Divine ran a stop ignitor, then fine write the slate and move on. But he clearly was waiting for St. John the Apostle hoping that he could intimidate John into doing something stupid,"I say to Jennifer.

"Well, if he had arrested us, I would consume been pissed at you David,"she tells me.

"David, where's Captain Billings numeral on your contacts ?"Diane asks me.

"There isn't one there darling. I just wanted him to intend that I had one. I only know of Captain charge because Donna told me that she works part-time in our call center. She's an average gal who doesn't get great arriere pensee. The call center is just a half-time job to her. However, when Donna did the scope check on her Daddy's gens popped up and we knew who her father is. I'm still going to call our wonderful police captain. I don't want Officer tater to get away with material like that. He is making a bad figure for other wonderful officers,"I say to both Diane and Jennifer.

John is smiling from ear to ear."Fuck Saint David, I was sure you and I were going to jail, you didn't back down from him. How did you know that he wasn't going to arrest us ?"Saint John asks.

"I didn't. However, let me give you my thoughts about ruffian. You don't back down from them, but you also don't antagonize them,"I say to John.

"But David Greene……with an E…. you did antagonize him,"he says to me.

"Well, sort of. However, when I pointed out that he wears recording video and audio frequency and his car has video recording, it made him opine. He can't tell a account different than what happened. Once in a piece, technology does work for the right guys,"I say to John.

"Well, this has been a uncanny morning so far. I'll be well-chosen when we get to the government agency,"John the Evangelist says to all of us.

"Hand me my telephone set please,"I say to Diane.

She hands me my phone. I dial up the police Department.

"Captain Billings please,"I say to the someone who answers.

Although it takes a few minutes, I get the maitre d'hotel on the phone.

"This is sea captain Billings. Who is calling ?"He says.

"captain, my epithet is Jacques Louis David Greene. I want to secern you that I and my group were just pulled over by an officer Irish potato and I got to tell you his bullying maneuver were not that amusing at all. Apparently, he is a fan of Lt. Horowitz and he believes that I have something to do with his arrest. All I am asking of you is to watch his video recording and audio fipple pipe. Make your own decision and act accordingly,"I tell him.

"Mr. Greene, why does your name sound familiar to me ? Do I get it on you somehow ?"He asks me.

"wellspring, your daughter works for my society in our call gist. I know that she only works part-time because she is working hard going to college. How is she doing in school ?"I ask him.

"OH yeah, that's where I know your name. You run Jaxson, Inc. She's doing fine. It is nice that your companionship is willing to work around her school day agenda,"he says to me.

"Well, we are happy to stimulate her working for us. Again, please tick the video and sound of Officer Murphy. Thank you, Captain, for your time,"I say to him. We end the call and lav can't bellowing or laugh any louder.

Feeling as good as I was at that point, I dialed up Paula.

"My favorite, the bet is on. John and me against your three big black womanhood. If you win you can describe your victory winnings, but if I win then John and I get to diagnose our swag,"I tell Paula. I can hear the nervousness in her voice when she agrees with me on the bet. John, who I haven't told this to yet is looking at me with one brow raised.

"John, here's the bet with Paula. She has three large black char, all of whom work for our limo company Happy, Happee limo. They basically fuck White person son into meekness. They are always horny and are gaudy for no unspoilt reason. Paula doesn't believe that you and I can select them on and that they will run out of steam before you and I do. Now it will be three women against you and I. However if/when we win we get to name our profits from Paula. However, if we lose we become Paula's sex toys for 24 hours. Do you think you can handle this bet ?"I ask him. I see him looking in the rearview mirror at Diane, but I hear nix from Diane, so I'm guesswork she is basically ok with the bet.

"Saint David, you know that I'm going to have a video television camera. One way or another, this should be really, really great,"Jennifer says to me. In my head, I know that she is right. However, I'm determined to NOT lose. Maybe we need to have a specification that when one person falls asleep, then they are out of the bet and will be considered to let lost. However, if their partner is still going then the mo person ( or third individual ) is still representing their team.

Thinking about it being filmed, makes me marvel about who should run the television. Then it hits me……Allison. She does that for a living. Now, where to hold the contest ? My first inherent aptitude was to use the two play beds in my bedchamber, but I think that a hale lot of people will want to watch. Maybe we can have the two play seam from my room moved to the TV room. We can put on some expectant music and go to town on each other.

When we finally get to the hawk, John goes into the parking garage to park. He is capable to find a close spot on the endorse floor of the service department. He parks his truck and we all walk over to the tower. As we were standing at the elevator doors, I see Diane looking at John.

I interject,"Diane if you don't want John to participate in my bet, then that is alright,"I say to her.

She thinks before she says anything to me,"David, you know me. I'm not mad about this bet, in fact, I'm pretty indisputable you and he will win the thing. What I can't understand is what you will really gain if you two win this bet ? It doesn't auditory sensation like you will win very much so I wonder why do it then ?"Diane says to me.

"Pride. We would like to say that we were able to postulate on three well-known charwoman who have a huge sex drive and yet we fuck, suck, and played with them until they couldn't go any longer. Paula says that the two that work for Happy have immense sexual drives and then confound in the mother and it is a real sexfest,"I tell Diane. She thinks about what I said and shrugs her shoulder joint telling both John and me that she's mulct with whatever we chose to do.

"Diane, let me ask you then. Who do you think will win the bet ?"I ask not really knowing who she thinks will win.

"Um, truthfully ?"She asks.

Once she said that I knew she thinks that the three black adult female will win. Even though both John and I are fairly well endowed, she believes that the pitch-black dame will be able to pull the bet out.

I didn't say anything as we rode up to the top of the Hawk. When the chime dinged, we all stepped off. Jennifer took me by the hired man and whispered in my ear that she believes that John underestimates how right of a screwing he is and coupled with me and his lack to try and delight me we together will predominate these horny big woman. I kiss her and draw her to me as I find that to be a great compliment.

Sharon is over at her desk reminding me that I have about 90 minutes until Tony Jimmy Stewart will arrive.

"Gospel According to John, will you please call your friends that are helping us with the wine-coloured pitch and make indisputable they are there ready to work, please,"I ask him to check.

trick picks up his phone and starts dialing. I head to my office and turn on the computer.

Once again, I see lots of ‘ read-only'electronic mail. I scan through them for the duplicates to extinguish them. I get up from my desk and take the air out to Sharon.

"Darling, delight let me cognise as soon as Tony Stewart shows up. I don't really want him to sit and wait. Once I am with him hold all my yell unless God himself calls to tell me something, Ok darling ?"I say to Sharon.

St. John leans his head into my role to ask if I need anything. I tell him, not right now. I do ask about his bunch for the guinea pig of wine-colored. He tells me that they are at the Chateau, but the hand truck isn't there yet. I tell him to hollo Bobby or Sammy and have them arrive at some food for thought for his champion. Once the nutrient is ready, the wine-colored will show up, it's just tater 's law.

"St. John the Apostle, shut the door, please. I want to speak to you,"I tell him. He walks over to the door and closes it and takes a seat a distich of behind away from me.

"showtime, are you ok with being in this sex bet with the three large Black person char. Two of them work for us in Happy, Happee Limo. According to Paula, these women can do it a white boy into compliance. Now the third lady is the other twos mother. So it is basically Mom and her two girl. I'm pretty certain that I can hold my own, but I wonder how you feel about participating in the bet,"I say to John.

"Well, I'll give it everything I got. I've never been with a black woman, so I'm not sure what to expect,"he says to me.

"There's not too much difference. However, they are all big gentlewoman, when I say big ladies each one is at least 300 pounds. They are all loud, which many black women are loud. These three get really turned on by doing white guys. I figure that the day before the bet we need to just rest up and not do anything. We should get some eternal rest. We should eat a near meal, maybe one or two of Bobby's omelette with some potato and a couple of glasses of pineapple juice. We will involve to try every thaumaturgy we know about satisfying a fair sex. When they tell you that they are about to cum, do not stop until they beg you to do so. Slow your musical rhythm down and don't cum too quickly. I want to win this. We haven't finalized what the stakes are, but I'm sure enough Paula will have something up her sleeve and don't let her have access to any open crank of beverage. While I don't think that Paula will condescend to that stratum of a bet, let's just not find out by passing out from something being put in our crapulence. Does any of this shuffle gumption ?"

"Yes, sir it does,"he says to me. I know in his warmness and in his head, he will do everything he can to win the bet. Of all the the great unwashed that I know, I put my money on whoremonger. Maybe if this was a co-ed bet, I would put money on Dakota, but for a guy, it must be John. The CG male child can bonk, but I don't know if they can give ear with the large melanise women.

I pull up some curt porno videos of large black women being fucked. I spin my computer around to John the Evangelist and tell him to watch a dyad so he gets the idea of what he will be up to.

"John, we haven't set a date, but I'm sure Paula will push for Saturday Nox making it like one of our free rein parties that have gone south the preceding duo of multiplication,"I tell him. He takes the laptop and watches a couple of videos. He seems interested, so that's at least a soundly matter that he's not disgusted.

As John was finishing watching his second black char television, Sharon came to the door and tells us that Tony Stewart is here to see me.

"Please walk him here to this position and bring him either coffee or piddle please,"I say to Sharon.

"Saint John the Apostle let's turn the computing machine off,"I say to him. He hits occlusion and closes the data processor window and shuts the laptop computer.

I see Sharon walking Tony Stewart to my office door. I stand up and walk towards the room access.

"Sharon, thank you for bringing Mr. Stewart to my business office. Mr. Stewart, can we get you some coffee or maybe some piss ?"I ask him.

"Some water would be fine,"he says to me.

"Sharon will you please bring Mr. Stewart, John, and me each a bottle of body of water,"I say to her.

"Absolutely sir,"she says to me.

"Thank you, Sharon,"I say.

I extend my hand to Mr. Stewart and we shake hands. I introduce Saint John the Apostle as my assistant. John also extends his hand to Mr. Jimmy Stewart and they shake hands as well.

"Mr. Dugald Stewart, what can I do for you ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, for appetiser you can call up me Tony,"he says to me.

"OK Tony, what can I do for you ?"I ask again.

"I would care for you to buy at a race squad. Now, before you make any leaps, right now I'm talking about one of our hand truck teams. Currently, we have lost 4 major sponsor and I thought with the tremendous size of your company that your troupe might step up and be the principal sponsor for one of the teams,"Tony says to me.

Of path, I was a bit disappointed as I was hoping when he started with being a supporter he was talking about the Monster Cup serial publication. I'm not against the truck series, but I'm not sure that the amount of money will have a confirming replication for the investment.

"Tony, talk of the town to me about the dollar sum of investment you are looking for and If I sponsor a squad now, is there a opening to be a sponsor of a team in the Monster Cup series ?"I asked.

"Well, maybe and maybe not. Here's how it works. If you sponsor a team then if or when a team in the Monster serial publication needs a primary election sponsor, NASCAR will start with the sponsors of the hand truck serial publication before going out-of-door to look for one. However, there is no way to make out if any of the primary sponsors in the colossus cup series will be leaving anytime soon. Things change all the time. Take a looking at at Hendrik's Motor mutant. Jimmy Johnson, a multi-time series winner just lost Lowe's and signed a two-year wad of Ally Financial. You just never know when matter are going to modify. Now there is always a little one-car team that you can call for over the primary coil sponsorship. There is even being a car possessor if Jaxson, Inc. chooses to do such a thing. However, I would recommend to start off as a primary sponsor and then decide if any of this works for you and your company,"Tony tells me.

"Tony, I know it's getting close to lunch period. Can I buy you lunch ?"I ask him.

"Thank you, but no thank you. I already have an date with another voltage presenter. Why don't we spend some time talking some more next hebdomad or even in two week ? I like that you aren't automatically against being a chief sponsor. next sentence we meet, I'll bring you More info on being a primary supporter and the deviation between half a year sponsor and a full yr supporter. Does that vocalize OK ?"Tony asks me.

"That sounds just alright Tony and next clip I'll buy lunch,"I say to him.

"Wonderful. fountainhead, David, it's been delicious to feature a confabulation with you. Here's my car, give way me a Call and let's set something up for the near future tense,"Tony says to me as he hands me his card.

whoremaster hands him my card which he puts in his shirt pocket.

We stand up and shake hands as I walk Tony to the lift. I glance over at Sharon and I see the lust in her eye, but she is a professional and check at her desk.

When the elevator threshold open, Tony steps on pushing the button of the floor he is heading to and off he goes.

I walk over to Sharon's desk and rive up a chair to natter with her.

"So, I'm guesswork you are pretty horny now with Tony just leaving,"I say to her smiling.

She smiles back at me,"Hell yeah. He's a hunk of a guy. I'd do him pretty much anywhere,"she says as she's giggling.

I get up and take the air over to Diane and displume a chair over and sit down at her desk.

"Why hello Darling. How goes thing ?"I ask her. Her aspect has that ‘ oh make'look on it. I know it is because I have never sat at her desk before. Anytime I have wanted to speak to her, I have called her into my office.

"Darling, Dr. Ronda tells me that you missed your appointment this week. What happened ?"I ask her.

She looks down at the storey and really doesn't say anything.

"Seriously Diane, what happened ? Did you leave ? Did I work you too a lot and you didn't get a hazard to leave here on meter ?"I ask.

"I forgot. I let things get away from me and I tried to catch up here and before I knew it, I had missed my appointment,"Diane says to me.

"well, here's what's going to happen. I'm going t make another appointment with Dr. Ronda and either John or myself will take you to that assignment. I want you and the baby to be safe, are we crystallize ?"I ask her.

"Yes Daddy,"she says to me. I really care for her and I don't want anything to happen to her or her baby. I know if something would happen to the baby John the Evangelist would go off the cryptical end and I don't want that I care for him, and Diane too much.

I lean in and whisper in her ear that I really care for her. She cups my face and kisses me passionately.

I look at the clock and make up one's mind to call Ronda. I need to set up two appointments for Diane and Dakota. I'll have to deal with Jill's appointment later.

"Ronda, my pet, when are you going to be done so I get to put my handwriting on you ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, since you asked me and I'm really horny, I'll close up workshop now and meet you. Where are you, lover ?"She asks.

"I'm at the billet, wan na add up by and break up me up. Scheol, if we time it right, we can fuck on my desk, how does that sound ?"I say to her. I don't know what it is but all that talk about fucking the three big black women has me very horny.

"buff, I'm on my way. Don't let any of those other charwoman that you play with taking advantage of your beautiful putz until I get there and get you first,"she says to me. I feel my cock getting hard already.

I look at the clock and determine that everyone should go home, that way when Ronda gets here, we can roll in the hay on my desk.

"ducky, head on over this way. I will be waiting for your delicious twat for me to eat and sleep with,"I say to her.

"I'm on my way. Be ready to fuck me when I get there,"she says.

"No vexation, I'm cook right hand now,"I tell her. We end our telephone call.

I walk around the office telling everyone that they have worked knockout enough today and it is time to go family. Everyone is very well-chosen. Jennifer and Diane gather their stuff. Sharon does as well. toilet doesn't know what to do. I tell him to just guide back to the Chateau as Dr. Ronda is coming to see me. lav smiles. He remembers a few days ago when Ronda went with me and Dakota told everyone that Ronda and I were fucking like high up school teenager, which made most of the women giggle.

CHAPTER 3

It took Ronda about 45 minutes to get to our authority. When I heard the elevator nick, I knew it was her. I stood there waiting with open blazon as she stepped off the elevator. Immediately we began a passionate make-out school term. I began to unbutton her blouse. She pushed her arms forward to allow the blouse to fall off her body. I unhooked her bra. Again, she let it come off her consistency as well.

I took her by the hand and walked her to my authority. I lifted her up and sat her down feather on my desk. I gently pushed her backward laying her John L. H. Down. I unsnapped her trouser and all together, I pulled the pants and panty off of her. She laid there looking so beautiful. I unzipped my own pants and shed both my drawers and my Boxer. I lifted my shirt and livid tee shirt off of my chest.

My stopcock was rock hard. Her soft hand wrapped around it. I leaned in and put my helping hand underneath the binding of her second joint to draw out her body towards me. I parted her legs putting her ankles over my shoulders. I pulled her towards me again, the caput of my cock lined up with the opening night of her kitty-cat. Slowly, I pushed myself into her. I heard her groan almost instantly.

I pulled her towards me as I thrust myself into her as far as I could get. I pulled out almost all the way but then slammed myself into her. She let out a large gasp as my manhood pushed its way into her almost mercilessly. I kept thrusting in and out repeatedly causing her to orgasm over and over.

"Tell me you love me, Ronda,"I said to her.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO shucks MUCH. I WANT YOU TO PUT A child IN ME. MAKE ME A MOTHER. I TRUST YOU MORE THAN ANYONE ELSE ON THIS satellite. I LOVE YOU Saint David,"she says almost breathlessly.

I am thrusting into her with speed and passion causing her to have got a stammer respiration. I can hear her moaning almost uncontrollably. I know what's coming. I see the glaze over her center, her breath almost nonexistent. I thrust one final sentence making my manhood go as recondite into her as I can. I watch as her optic bun to the back of her head and she goes limp. I call her name, but there is no response. I have done it again, the maiden prison term in quite a piece. I have fucked Ronda unconscious.

I reach towards her and slap her hard across the face which causes her to accept an tremendous draft of air. I feel her pussy spasm around my stopcock. She is looking at me with a dreamy feel. I can feel her orgasming over and over. I lean into her and tell her how much I love her. She has this far away look and this smile.

I go back to thrusting very hard into her. I can sense her trunk peaking once again."OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO lots. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO GAWD tinker's dam HARD. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU,"she says to me as I feel her pussy sexual climax hard. It clenched around my cock and milks me like a cow milking simple machine, only pleasurable.

I keep up my fast-paced fucking. I want her to orgasm again before I cum bass inside of her.

"COME ON RONDA, TELL ME YOU dear ME AND LET ME PUT A infant IN YOU,"I say to her. At this pointedness, her eyes are spinning almost as if they were slot auto wheels. I'm fucking her with all I have. I know she is just seconds away from hitting another peak.

"OH DAMN St. David. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, SO DAMN HARD. I LOVE YOU,"she says as I feel her kitty-cat drench my entire pecker and ball country. As I continue to lunge into her unvoiced, I finally feel that delightful twinge telling me I am about to orgasm into my lover.

"OH GAWD RONDA, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN a great deal AS WELL. I'M putting OUR infant interior YOU right field NOW, HERE I CUM,"I say to her as I orgasm Mexican valium after rope of sister juice into her. I feel her exhale as I shoot more cum into her that I think that I have ever shot.

We continue to squeeze as I orgasm once again just bit later."RONDA HERE I CUM INSIDE YOU AGAIN. I LOVE YOU RONDA,"I say as my rooster continues to explode all of my cum into her.

It takes various minutes for both of us to descend down. I take her ankles off of my shoulders and let them fall by my English. I pull her up to me and kiss her passionately. In my principal, I feel as if I just put a babe into Ronda. I really don't know, but I do palpate as if I did.

I feel Ronda beginning to get together her senses once again. Oddly, I'm not deflating. I feel as if I could make out her some more and cum once again. So, I decide to preserve fucking her which takes her totally by surprise.

"OH GAWD DAVID, ARE YOU FUCKING ME AGAIN ?"She says as I continue to thrust my cock into her sweet and delicious pussy.

"YES DARLING, I'M FUCKING YOU. I WANT YOU TO HAVE MY baby BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO tinker's damn MUCH,"I say to her just before I shoot another turgid encumbrance of orgasmic succus into her. At this point, I feel my shaft sliding in and out of her very wide-cut pussy. full of my baby making juice. Finally, after I cum for what flavour like several moment, my turncock begins to deflate. I finally withdraw it from her cum filled pussy. When I withdraw my cock, I look down and see a steady flow of my cum flowing out of her.

I sit her up, put my arms around her and begin to kiss her as passionately as I can. She is responding but telling me that she loves me and she knows that we just made a baby. I hold her for what seems like a half hour just telling her how much I love her.

As our breathing coming back to normal, we decouple and walk naked to the privy to clean up. As we walk into the bathroom, we both begin to giggle. We have just baptized our authority, well, my office. I walk up behind Ronda and put my arms around her and looking at at her in the mirror. She is so beautiful, and I tell her so. She laughs at me telling me that I need to suffer my eyes checked.

I don't know what it is, but when I cum shortly afterward I must pee something fierce. Of grade, now that I'm holding Ronda, my body tells me that I must pee. I head over to one of the urinals and start peeing. I apologize to Ronda who laughs at me and ask if I remember what she does for a living. When I was done, I washed my hands and put my arms around her once again hugging and kissing her.

We both clean up ourselves. We leave the lav walking hired man in hand, naked to my power to get dressed once again. I put my dress back on. I sit down in my death chair and put my skid on watching her clothes. I just think to myself how beautiful she is and how smartness she is. The baby will be gorgeous and wicked smart.

"Hey darling, do you have plans for the rest of the evening ?"I ask her.

"No, my dear, I don't. Why do you ask ?"

"proceeds me Christmas shopping. I need to start getting some done and I would really like your opinion or your help, so I don't end up getting stupid gifts for my group,"I tell her. She nods her head that she will help me as she finally buttons the last button of her blouse. I resist but I could easily get operose again and go back to fucking her. I just finger that horny tonight.

I walk around the office as Ronda stands by the lift doorway. I turn off all the spark and turn off a few computers that were left on. When I get everything turned off, I end up at the elevator with Ronda. I put my arms around her and kiss her passionately telling her how practically I love her. I also tease her a bit that she has joined the club….the fucked unconscious club.

"No way. Are you telling me that you fucked me unconscious mind ?"she asks.

"Yep that's what happened,"I say to her. She just shakes her heading and lays it on my shoulder as we step onto the elevator. Ronda pushes the 2nd-floor push button and down we go. One of the nice things about being 90 minutes later than anyone else is you ride the elevator directly down and don't usually have any stops. When we get to the second story, the doors open. I wish the security guard salutary night and we walk hand in hand out to her car.

I hold the driver's doorway open for her. She gets in and heave up. I walk around to the passenger side and get in. Once I'm all buckled up, she starts the car and off we go. She tells me she has a duad of stores in creative thinker. I just lean the chair back and drop the window to get some invigorated air, well as sweet as it will get in LA.

It only takes her about 20 minutes to conduct me to the first storage she has in mind for us to Christmas shop in. It is a old-time little shop with lots of high-end curio figurines. We go inside and look around. We see this distich of figurine that although they are porcelain, they look exactly like Mom and Fred. Ronda and I both giggle and I hand the figurines to the sales lady and ask them to be wrapped separately which she does.

Ronda is looking around but really doesn't see anything that jumps out at her. When the sales Lady is done wrapping the figurines, I helping hand her my reference carte to pay for them. She rings them up and has me sign the reception and then she hands me my mention carte back.

Once the dealing is all finished and the two small gift are put into a bag, Ronda and I walk down the pavement to another stock. Inside this one, I see lots of baby items, including saunterer, swings, crib and tons of baby clothes. Ronda helps me blame out three trot, three baseball swing, and three strollers. Actually, we end up getting 6 strollers, three umbrella type, and three full-sized types. We decide not to get any baby apparel as when each mother has her child exhibitor, they will get many outfits.

I ask the sales representative to roll all the corner and have it all delivered to my house. The ma'am tells me that there is a $ 25 armorial bearing per musical composition for deliverance. I tell her never brain that I will feature one of my colleague come pick it all up. Once it is all paid for, we walk handwriting in hand down the block to another store. We look around in this store, but we don't see anything to buy. When we leave, we decide to walk back towards her car. Once we get there, we get in and she takes me to a serial of shops on Rodeo Drive. Again, we get out and read/write head into three different shop only to see nothing. I pick up a twosome of affair and I get a spongelike font from Ronda that tells me to put the items down.

Ronda takes me to the Microsoft store. When we go in there, I look around and see a duo of items that I could get for people such as Amy. I pick up a top of the line tablet along with a set of Satyendra Nath Bose over the ear headphones. Ronda tells me that it really isn't all that personal, but I get it anyways for her. It's not going to be her solely gift but I felt it would be a nice stocking taxidermist for her. As we were leaving the store, it dawned on me that I could get respective of the group new fomite. Bobby and Sammy could each use one. Paula, Donna, and Danni as well. I was thinking about maybe getting Ronda one as we have been riding around in her clean but old Lexus. I was thinking that a nice top end car, maybe a Mercedes would be the conquer vehicle for Ronda.

As we were walking back to Ronda's car, I thought about the restaurant manager in Tampa that I liked. He was very pleasant and although I offered him the traveling perspective, he was very professional in pointing out that he wanted to stay in Tampa because that was where his house was located. I decided that I was going to send him 500 part of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I believe that he has earned that.

Mom posed a dissimilar quandary. What do I get for a woman with the wealth that she has ? On a different note, I was thinking that maybe Fred would care 5 usage suits tailored just for him.

Jill also poised another issue. Every fourth dimension she even trace of something, I go and get it for her. But I want to figure out something that would be special just for her. Something that she doesn't have to hint at for me to get for her. I know that I will need Dakota's help on that one.

In my head teacher, I thought that maybe a nice spa weekend for Tina and her Mother. The only if issue is where do I require to charge them for this weekend. Of course of instruction, I could send them on a weeklong vacation to some wonderful place. I need to intend on that some more.

acquiring something for the porn twin and the CG boys seemed like a rather soft estimation. A Nice tripper somewhere, such as medal bound would break the four of them a dainty hebdomad. However, what do I do about Belinda ? It didn't seem bonny to transmit the porn twins to Palm Springs and not air Belinda, but then again sending a 5th person would produce her feel out of place on the trip.

Then there is Allison. She's been hard working and such a darling that I want something special for her. It would be well-off to buy her some new camera and firing equipment, but that wouldn't be peculiar at all. I thought for a duet of bit about some prissy high-end garb but then again, I end up taking them off her and seeing them end up as a pile on the storey next to the play bed. No, I need something that will delight her as much as the two porcelain figurines did for Dakota.

As Ronda was driving me around, I saw a billboard for several places that were hosting New Year's Eve parties. I thought about that and decided to see if we are set for that nighttime with all three limousine party. Of course, thinking about that also took me back to Ms. Mary McLeod Bethune. Maybe I should take her to lunch and just have a nice discussion. I mean, if I'm going to be fucking her maybe we should get to know each other a bit.

When Ronda and I decided to call it a night and foreland to the Chateau, I reflected on how delightful today ended up being. Having a two-hour word with Tony Jimmy Stewart, having a two-hour lovemaking making the session on my desk with Ronda, and spending three 60 minutes shopping for special Christmas presents for some of my playgroup.

Currently, I have two cleaning woman that are fraught by me with Ronda now being a potential difference 3rd. I just sat quietly and considered how howling my aliveness has been ever since I took that job being a chauffeur. Because of that job, I met and married Jill. Dakota has become almost like a second wife to me and I know that I love her just as much as I love Jill. Ronda now wants me to yield her a child, which I am happy to do. Other ladies in my life such as Paula, Donna, and Jennifer all hold limited post in my heart. Allison is a darling and I find myself having feelings for her as well.

It is easy to say that I love all the womanhood in my life. John has become more like a son to me. I see him maturing and handling himself with great maturity now. He is waiting for his baby. As I thought about Gospel According to John and Diane, I thought that maybe we could hold the wedding at the Chateau, of path, that could be my Christmas nowadays to them. I probably should hash out this with both Jill and Dakota to crap sure that I am on the properly track.

As we got near to the Chateau, I was wondering if Patrick and Heidi have had crazy monkey sex yet or was, I just wishing ? What about extra Agent Fernandez's wife who sells real acres ? I need to get in touch with her, but do I tip my hand about the open sum of sex that goes on at the Chateau ? I mean I'm not going to try and hit on her, but what is the proper way to manage her and Agent Fernandez ?

As we turned the corner, I saw a tractor trailer pulling out of my minuscule service road. As the truck made its way off the service road, Ronda sat and wondered why a magnanimous hand truck would be backed into the service road.

"dearie, you wait until you see what just got delivered,"I said to her.

She pulled her Lexus up to the gate. I gave her a code to punch in the gate opened. As we pulled into the court, I saw various flock of wine typeface still sitting outside and respective college-aged fry working hard at moving them into the house. They had a couple of commercial dollies to move the wine cases. I saw the nestling smiling and laughing as they worked hard at moving the cases. I reached into my air hole and pulled out my phone, hitting the appropriate release one of the service department threshold began to raise and I directed Ronda to park in the garage. Once the garage door closed behind us, I leaned over and kissed Ronda passionately and told her that I loved her. She responded in kind.

We sat in each other's embracement for a spell before we decided to get into the menage as the heat in the garage from her car was getting a bit too much. As we made our way into the sign, I saw push-down stack and stacks of wine subject still waiting to be taken downstairs into the wine cellar. Ronda was questioning me about why I ordered so a lot wine.

"favourite, I didn't monastic order it. We got a notice that it was being shipped to me. So I had John and Diane call some of their friends to get the cases of wine-colored down into the cellar,"I tell her.

Diane comes racing over to me and gives me a kiss.

"well hullo favourite, how's the delivery of the 500 caseful going ?"I ask.

"Um, Daddy. It 's not 500 cases, they delivered 1500 cases. I had to call another 15 mass to aid with this. We have a XII mass down in the wine root cellar unloading boxes and putting bottle of wine in the vino holder and wherever they can easily put the cases. I think just about all of the wine will fit down there, but we now have Dakota's face all over the place,"Diane tells me. I find this hysterically funny and just start to laugh.

I give Diane a big hug and kiss her on the buttock. I do whisper in her ear request if she made a new assignment with Dr. Ronda. She tells me that she did. I kiss her and thank her for taking them off my worry list. She hugs me back.

I see Sammy acting as a traffic cop directing the tike to take the wine-colored event down to the wine-coloured cellar. I remember taking a quick enumeration outside of about 20 cases still stacked by the front door.

"Sammy, could we just put the remaining guinea pig that won't fit in one of our suite that we are not using ?"I ask.

"Sure, but I have a comfortably idea. All these people that Diane and Gospel According to John called are all at least 21. So, in addition to paying them, why don't we give each of them one of the remaining cases that are still outside ?"Sammy suggests. I think it's a grand estimate. I mean we were expecting 500 cases, but we ended up with 1500 pillowcase. I'm now a bit discerning to even go down into the wine-coloured cellar.

"Sammy, have we fed these kids yet ?"I ask.

"Oh yeah, we have. Bobby and I made 6 huge pan of lasagna and there's about a forkful leftfield. They ate all the lasagna, the several bowls of salad, and they went through 10 cases of Coke and Diet Coke,"he says smiling. I just smile. It was so dainty to have college kids here willing to take tutelage of what we needed, and they were working and having fun while they were working.

I asked Sammy about how long the kidskin have been here. He told me that they all started arriving at about 10 am. I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was just past 9 pm. They had been working for 11 hr only stopping for tiffin. I went down the student residence to my sleeping room and got money out of the prophylactic. I came back out to the kitchen.

Although they were promised $ 10 an minute, which would have given them each about $ 110. I decided that each of the kids was going to get a case of wine and I was going to contribute them $ 200 each. Mostly because they did a marvelous job, plus I only had $ 100 bills in the safe.

I asked Diane to start summoning them into the kitchen so I could have a New World chat with them, but then I realized that we had more kids than quad, so I moved everyone to the TV room.

Once they were all there, I asked for everyone's attention.

"I want to thank all of you for moving the unexpected turn of cases of wine. I was told that there was supposed to be a livery of 500 vitrine, not 1500 cases. However, you guys did a enceinte job. Here's my program. I promised each of you $ 10 an hr, which by my calculations is about 11 hour. However, I have made an readjustment to your pay. I am giving each of you $ 200 plus a sheath of wine-coloured to take place or to your dorm rooms or wherever. I only ask that you don't be poor fish and start drunkenness and get behind the bike of a car. Use Uber, use Lyft, Hell take a cab, just please don't crusade. So, if you all will come over to me, I will give you each two $ 100 poster and you can take whatever case of vino nursing home with you. I would choose you to take from the pillow slip that are still stacked up outside the battlefront door. Once again, I thank all of you for your hard workplace and hope that I can forebode on you guys again if I need some college musculus,"I tell all of them. Everyone is smiling as they come over to me to get their money. Most of the ladies give me a kiss on the cheek.

Today has been an extraordinary day and I'm gladiolus it is over.

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