The Chauffeur ( # 47 ) The vacation

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we got closer to the holiday, shopping for everyone got more difficult. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to start getting matter for some of the group. I had bought that gorgeous ball field necklace for Dakota, but I still didn't have anything for Jill that I was happy with.

My idea about getting a couple of vehicles for Boddy and Sammy made sense in my headland. I just needed to find out what color and which vehicles I should be buying them. Amy as well, I felt needed a new car as the crappy piece of rubble she is driving needs to be replaced.

I still haven't fall up with anything to put the Jaxson, Inc. bonus checkout into. I am happy with the boxes that I found at a curio shop on Rodeo drive, but they are only mediocre. The New York situation sent me an email telling me that the chip would be arriving in about 24 hr. They tell me that there is checks for my ducky Dakota, for Jennifer, for Donna, and Sharon as well. Paula has a rather large check, however, the check for Tina and her mother were not that large. I decided to add to that amount of money. I also decided to invite Tina and her Mother to the house for Christmastime, hoping that they will accept.

Surprisingly, Roger Johnson had a rather large check. I guess that New York thought that all the surety measures he performed for Jaxson, Inc. were worth a overnice bonus.

St. John the Apostle was going to be the receiver of a large fillip check. Then there were the checks that Jill and I were going to take in. I am still stunned by the buck sum of money of these checks. However, we were not getting baulk, instead we were getting direct deposit, which thrilled me as carrying a check of this sizing to the banking company would potentially put me in injury's way.

I haven't heard anything from Ronda regarding her being fraught or not. We have had wonderful versed multiplication but, she hasn't told me that we have created a baby.

Mom told Jill and me that she wanted to go Noel tree shopping with Fred. She had the melodic theme that we needed three Christmas tree diagram since the house was so large. She also liked the theme that we would decorate the outside of the household, making it all effervescent and bright. She found a company that did things like that and Mom has already called them.

It turns out that the wife of especial broker Fernandez was ready to come to function for me helping our very estate class. Since sucker Newberg has left Jaxson, Inc. we have needed someone to help sell substantial estate from those who were being transferred.

As it turns out, St. Patrick and Heidi have hit it off. They have been seeing each other for the past couple of calendar week. I was glad that my hokey date turned out for the best.

I took St. John the Apostle and Diane to dinner. John Lackland still wanted a Xmas Eve nuptials and Diane seemed set on a New year's Eve nuptials. At dinner, I talked to both. To me, John was making the most sense. Christmas Eve was a time of dearest whereas New year's Eve was more of a party.

After a couple of hours of discussion, Diane finally relented and agreed to a Dec 25 Eve wedding. I told her that I am so well-chosen that she decided to fix the modification. I also offered to pay for their intact marriage ceremony and if they were will to bind it at the Chateau.

Over the past few days, I was summoned by Captain Billings to the Internal affair Department of urban center Police. They questioned me about the incident with officer Murphy. They showed me the body camera and sound recording. I answered all of their doubtfulness. Captain billing thanked me for cooperating and outlay time with them. He told me that he was trying to get rid of Lt. Horowitz group inside the Police department.

As I left the Police station, I asked Fred what he thought that I should get for Mom. He was honest with me in that he had really no estimate either. We chatted about some cute matter for her room, but he told me that she really wasn't looking for Knick-knack eccentric of stuff.

Driving towards the mortarboard, I saw the Ford dealership ahead of us. I asked Fred to pull into that car dealership so I could wait around. As usual, Fred did what was asked of him.

He pulled in and parked the limo. I went inside and asked for Kitty creamer. She came right over to me as she recognized me and remembered me.

"Kitty, I need a span of cars again. Got any to sell me ?"I ask her smiling.

"Of course, Mr. Graham Greene. Do you suffer anything special in mind ?"she asks.

"Well, how about two Ford Flex vehicle, one in that chill silver and one in disgraceful. I also need a Ford Fusion in that titanium software package,"I say to Kitty.

She seems stunned. This is the second prison term that I have bought three vehicles.

"As before, devote me a undecomposed terms and I won't haggle with you. I'll just be back later today with a check to purchase all three vehicles,"I say to her. She is just shaking her question. No one in the franchise keeps selling three vehicle at a fourth dimension.

She goes into her boss's office and comes back out with three gross sales declaration. Each one for a sensible Mary Leontyne Price. I take all three and head to the mortarboard to get a check from Jill's cabinet. Once I have the bridle, I ask Fred to claim me back to the dealership.

When I get there, I fill out the cheque and sign it. Just as before, pot takes the cheque and the three contract and heads to her boss's agency. About a half hour later, she returns and asks when I will be back to pick up the vehicles. I tell her in a couple of hr. She again thanks me for the business organization and I leave with Fred.

Fred takes me back to the Chateau. He waits outside for me. I go in and muster Bobby, Sammy, and Amy. They all follow me out to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership.

The drive doesn't take all that long. When we pull into the dealership, both Sammy and Bobby have his confused looking. I just smile at them as we get out of the limo. Once again pussy comes over to me and offers me three Set of keys. I sit Bobby, Sammy, and Amy down at a table. I put three sets of keys in front of them. I tell them that there is a silver-tongued Gerald Ford Flex, a black Ford Flex, and a John Ford Fusion that is in their atomic number 78 package.

Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit astonied. I told each of them to chose which one they wanted and pick up the set of keys as the vehicle is theirs. I handed Amy the keys to the nuclear fusion reaction. Her optic welled up.

"darling you do so much for Jill and me, I felt you needed a good fomite and not that musical composition of shit you drive currently. I hope this makes you happy,"I say to her. teardrop are streaming down her cheek. Clearly, I have bought her something that she was not expecting. I saw Kitty smiling as well.

Amy got off the chair and moved over and sat on my lap smooching and kissing me. I was very gladiolus that I found something that she liked. I have to say, pool seemed to be eyeing me up. I guess buying 6 vehicle makes you a little more attractive. I sat again in the salesroom in one of their more prosperous hindquarters. Kitty came over and sat next to me, she placed her hand on top of mine and just smiled. I saw her honcho keeping an eye on pussy and me, but I didn't care.

Sammy and Bobby are very excited and get into their new vehicle and drive off the lot hooting and hollering. I see Fred smile at the two chefs. Amy is still streaming bust of joy from her new car. I take her by the manus and walk her out to the vehicle. pussycat follows us giving Amy a synopsis of the new fomite. Amy runs her fingers across the edge of the car taking tone at all the exciting new thing that this car has that her former car does not.

"Daddy, you know how much I love you for this ?"Amy says to me. The pappa mention caused Kitty's head to swing around and ask,"Mr. Graham Greene, is this your daughter ?"

"No, she's not. It's a running gag back at the Chateau. Many of the Pres Young woman call me pappa because I take that kind of stance in their lives. I want all the ladies that live at my home to make overbold choices. Many of the ladies are still in college, which I help store. They work for both me and my company. chance for womanhood today are abundant, they just have to be focused and go get them,"I say to Kitty.

I tell Amy that I love her and to drive safely back to the Chateau and be indisputable to park the new car in one of the garages.

"One of the garage, just how big is your home ?"Kitty asks.

"Um, it's got some size to it. Care to come home with me and meet my wife and all the mass who live with me ?"I ask her. She thinks for a mo then walks back inside and grabs her bag from her tiny desk and comes back out to me. Fred has the backdoor to the limo open air. I gently push Kitty into the limousine and follow her into the backrest myself.

"Mr. Greene, this is the first time that any of my client have shown up in a limo to purchase not one, not two, but three fomite,"kitty moves secretive to me and puts her right paw on my thigh. I know what she is thinking about and of course, I'm willing, but I don't want to cause any issue with her and her political boss at the dealership.

"How are things going at body of work ?"I ask Kitty.

"well, as you called it, my boss is being a total ass. I know that we dated for a bit, but he acts like he owns me and is completely causing me stress. I can trade cable car, that much you already know, but every prison term I go into his office with a contract, he takes his sweet old time trying to nickel and dime almost of the customer. You are the only one that he doesn't do that to. He recognizes that you bring money and are ready to buy, not negotiate,"she tells me.

Before I get a chance to respond, she puts her arms around me and kisses me. She moves her soundbox to straddle my lap. I slide down a bit allowing her more access to me if she wants it.

Turns out, she does want more admittance to me and begins to unzip my fly and fish out my peter, stroking me to full erection.

"Won't your married woman be covetous about me doing this ?"kitty asks me before I feel her rima oris swallow my stallion cock.

"Um, no she wouldn't be green-eyed. She does the same things to guys she is interested in. We sort of have an open man and wife, much like that of swingers,"I tell her. I get an acceptance groan as she is giving me an extraordinary blowjob.

I reach underneath her wench and pull her panties aside allowing my fingers access code to her wet pussy. She begins to ride my hand thrusting herself several times until she reaches an orgasm.

"OH, MY GAWD, HOW DO YOU DO THIS ?"Kitty says to me as a Brobdingnagian orgasm rolls through her body. I can palpate her slit cramp on my hand.

She is struggling to continue to fellate me. I feel her back talk continue to suck my manhood. My peter touches the uvula in the back of her throat as I continue to hurl my turncock into her enjoying her viva voce skills.

"David, we have someone following us. It's a black stratagem 300. They have been back there for nearly three air mile now. Every time I change lanes, they also change lanes,"Fred says to me.

"Fred let's admit a different way home and see if they follow us,"I tell him. He makes a right-hand turn and goes a completely different way. The stratagem 300 continues to follow us.

Fred puts in a call to the Police. They tell him to go the vehicle to the Police station where they will have a couple of police officer waiting outside for the car. They will also have a couple of military officer in their Police vehicles waiting for them at the end of the street.

We take a few transactions, but when we turn down the road to the police force station, they speed up, produce a left bit and speed up away. I didn't get their permit tag, but I think that Fred did. We pulled over by a couple of ship's officer waiting exterior and Fred gave them the entropy regarding the vehicle. They wrote the information down in their notebooks and thanked us for our assistance.

Kitty was a bit skittish as she has never been involved in soul following her. I assured her and Fred assured her that she was in no risk at all. She said OK, but I could see in her human face that she was not settled.

I put in a call to the Chateau asking them to keep an eye outside just to relieve oneself sure everyone is safe. Bobby answered the phone and thanked me for their new fomite. I told them it was my joy to get them a Christmas natural endowment for all the punishing work and wonderful repast that they produce for everyone, including my boy can, which caused them both to laugh.

King John has been a unspoilt assistant, he has continually anticipated my penury and acted upon them. He has no approximation of the size of the handicap that I have been made for him. Both him and Dakota have done rattling Job taking care of me, BJ has done a great job taking care of Jill. I know that Jill is very tired from preparing Jaxson, Inc. ready to construct a stock swap.

I had another couple of merging with Tony Stewart, but so far, we haven't cum to an accord regarding creating an self-propelling sponsorship, but we're getting close.

As we get to the Chateau, I am much glad now that we own the neighboring commonwealth and have put a lowly rod iron gate down at the beginning of the service road. I had all the cars in our garage and many of the limos keyed to open up the gate without having to accede numbers into the keypad.

As we entered the courtyard, I heard Kitty gasp looking at the sheer size of the house. She just stares out the limousine windowpane at the house, trying to cipher out just how prominent it is.

"The home base is 20 bedroom and 31 bathrooms. There are two pocket billiards each with a cascading falls from the hot tub into the pool,"I tell her.

"Um, Saint David, did you just enjoin me that your place has 31 bathrooms ?"kitten asks me.

"Yep and 20 sleeping accommodation, three passe-partout suites, and three kitchens, a large TV way, and two gaming rooms that are indorse to none in the entire US, plus a pool table room and several other way that we haven't even designated yet,"I tell her. I can see that she is completely amazed.

"So, do I get the five-cent turn ?"Kitty asks me.

"Of row,"I say to her.

Fred pulls the limo around to the look room access and we get out. I open the battlefront door and let Kitty step into the Chateau.

"Why do I think that there have been a lot of naked pool party out back, am I right ?"jackpot asks.

"Well, yes and no. Naked is sorting of a way of life around here. This is a very clothing optional space. Wear clothes don't article of clothing clothes it's all sound,"I tell her.

I see the excitement in her eyes.

Jill is sitting out in the TV room along with BJ. They are chatting, about what I have no approximation. I introduce pussycat to the playgroup in the TV room. She does a Wave with her hired hand saying hello to everyone.

My darling Dakota got up and took me by the hand and sat me down at one of the president at the kitchen board. As usual, she straddled my lap and rubbed her pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her petty amusement regarding me.

CHAPTER 2

I looked around and found a FedEx gasbag, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus tick. I flipped through them. I took the envelope up to my office, looking around for something to put the bonus check in to mitt out. In the envelope, I saw a chit for Rob, our IT guy and one for Tina. Since I wanted both to have their check-in clock time to use it before Dec 25, that meant I had to go to the FedEx storage to mail them out all-night. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent.

"Of course of study, I have stuff. Let me go get it,"she says to me. It only takes a few minutes and she returns with a flock of newspaper publisher all binder clipped together. She wrote the address she wanted this poppycock sent to. As it turns out, it was the New House of York office staff of Jaxson, Inc.

"Jill, can you entertain Kitty while I run up the street to the FedEx berth ?"I ask Jill.

I asked Dakota to ride me to FedEx. She grabs her keys and we head out to the garage. I get into the passenger buttocks, which felt a bit odd. The FedEx shop is only located about 10 minutes from the Chateau. When I get there, I carry all the material inside and meet out the necessary label to ship off all the paperwork. I had one envelope for Rob, one for Tina, and the last one from Jill to the home spot. While I was standing in note, I noticed a package of heavy ornamental paper envelopes along with a stencil for penmanship and a package of color in pens.

After paying for all of it, I carried my bag out to the car. I kissed Dakota and said,"Let 's go dwelling house, ”. She didn't take long to get us back to the Chateau.

Once we were back, I went upstairs to the function and began my project. Each envelope I carefully put person's name on it in chirography. It looked nice when I finished. I put the check-out procedure in the envelope and sealed it. Before sealing it, I doubled checked that I had the right check in the proper envelope.

It really didn't take all that long to complete the labor. Once I was done, I summoned everyone to the TV room.

"I want to confab with everyone because I have a natural endowment for everyone in the room and a brace of people who are not here,"I say to everyone. However, I had forgotten that I didn't have anything for kitten, but I figured she would get over it.

I pulled out the inclination of stay and amounts to review them once again. It read :

Jennifer $ 125,000

Diane $ 20,000

Amy $ 25,000

Paula $ 65,000

Donna $ 50,000

Tina $ 10,000

BJ $ 45,000

Danni $ 10,000

Bobby $ 10,000

Sammy $ 10,000

privy $ 125,000

Dakota $ 300,000

Fred $ 50,000

Dr. Ronda $ 25,000

Roger Johnson $ 45,000

IT Rob $ 50,000

And the last two were Jill and mine. Jill's bonus was $ 146 million, and my bonus was $ 354 million.

"Do me a favor everyone, when I call your name, come get this gasbag from me. I hope all of you like it as I spent a lot of sentence doing the calligraphy on the front."

I called out each name except for Roger Johnson, IT Rob, and Tina. Bobby and Sammy were surprised that they got an envelope as well.

"pa, can we open them now, or postponement until you have them all handed out ?"Dakota asks me.

"Please time lag, I want to see everyone's faces,"I tell her.

I write down on a fleck piece of newspaper what Jill made for bonus and handed it to her. She was stunned and speechless. She just sat at the dining room mesa staring at the dollar amount of money I wrote down on the paper.

"Alright, with the exception of our Edgar Guest Kitty, does everyone have an envelope ?"I ask the room.

I see everyone's head nodding yes.

"wellspring, I won't make you wait any longer. feel free to spread out them,"I tell everyone.

Jennifer is the commencement to shriek. She jumps up and runs towards me leaping onto my chest kissing and kissing me. When she releases me, my darling Dakota comes over to me and transfuse my typeface and begins a long passionate osculation. I kiss her back as romantically as I can possibly do.

Bobby and Sammy both come over to me and ask,"Sir, why did we get a baulk ? You just bought us motortruck,"they ask me.

"So, you wouldn't like a niggling bit of extra money ? I thought you two take such well care of everyone that you should be rewarded as well,"I tell them. Both grin and put the confirmation into their scoop and go back into the kitchen.

I see Amy's aspect all covered with tears of joy once again. Her centre are all puffy, but everyone can see she is so happy.

lavatory is sitting on the base just looking at his check mark and at Diane's stay. As I watched him, it dawned on me that my Christmas gift to them could be me paying for their wedding. In my pass, I would think it would be a formal wedding with everyone dressing up and there being one Hades of a reception.

Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my fillip was. I wrote it down on the same piece of music of composition $ 354 million. She looked at me and just had to delay seated as these number were stunning.

I walked over to Dakota and asked her to call in Tina and her mother and ask for them here for Xmas. She said she would take precaution of it for me. I kissed her, she kissed me back cupping my face once again. I put my weapons system around her and pulled her into me tightly.

"I hope you like your bonus check. In my vox populi, you earned every penny of it, putting up with me and always taking care of me,"I say to her.

"daddy, I hope you know how much I love you. You and Jill always take such good concern of me,"she says smiling at me.

"If you want to be surprise, go ask Jill to designate you the bonus bit for her and me,"I say to Dakota grinning. She gets up and walk over to Jill. I see her asking Jill for the newspaper. Jill turns the composition around so Dakota can show it. I see all expression leave Dakota's case, probably the only if clip I have left her speechless. John saw her with Jill and asked what was going on. Dakota told John and Diane that the numbers on the piece of paper were Jill and my bonus checks.

She turned the theme around and pushed it towards Gospel According to John and Diane. Now, even John had to sit down. He stared at those numbers. Here a few minutes ago, he had a check in his bridge player for more money than he has ever had and now he is looking at the bonus Book of Numbers of Jill and I and he is trying to wrap up his head around making that often money as a fillip because we still made our salaries.

All the dame came over to me and hugged and kissed me. Jill also got lots of hug and kisses from everyone.

"Darling, why is there an envelope for Dr. Ronda ?"Jill asks me.

"Because she has been an intricate percentage of our menage. She helped Tina when she got brutalized, she helped you when you had the miscarriage at Outback, and now she has asked that her and I make a sister together. I just thought that she should get some Christmas spending money as well, don't you agree ?"I say to Jill.

"Of course, Darling. You know that Ronda is a dearly friend of mine and I'm really happy that you thought about her as well,"Jill says back.

I go over and sit down following to Amy whose eyes are still producing a stream of teardrop. I put my arms around her and pull her into me. I hug her tightly and pay her a candy kiss. She puts her subdivision around my neck and nearly strangles me. I just grinning at her.

"Darling, you do so much for Jill and me that I wanted to make sure that we did something to constitute you happy and show our beloved for you,"I say to her.

"But pop you just bought me a spic-and-span car and it is so beautiful,"she says as a reply to me.

"ducky, you have earned every penny we gave you,"I say before I lean in and chip in her a big kiss.

Since Gospel According to John and Diane were still sitting together at the dining room table, I sat down across from them.

"St. John the Apostle, Diane, I have a promote giving for you two from Jill and me. We'll call it your Christmas gift. We would like to give you a wedding. Something big, something unstinted, and something formal right here at the Chateau, if you will allow me the award of taking aid of this for you guys. You both mean the world to Jill and me and thus we would care to gift you a wedding of your dreams…….and by your dreams, that is directed towards you Diane. I truly believe that as long as there is a buffet after the wedding John is in effect,"I say laughing.

lav tells me that I am spot-on with my belief, underdrawers, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be felicitous. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the womanhood, not for the man. Now, the New Year's Eve party that we're going to bewilder will be fabled and their college acquaintance will talk about it for years to amount. John just sat there and smiled.

I carefully watched Diane ; her mind was already thinking about the wedding ceremony. John got up and went over to his female parent and told her about Jill and me paying for their marriage on Christmas Eve. For the arcsecond time in about an hour, Jennifer shrieked and hugged Saint John the Apostle and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making program on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled.

"Jill, are you at a item where you can loanword BJ and her friend Danni to Jennifer and Diane to serve with the wedding preparation ?"

"Um, yeah I can do that. We're pretty much at a stopping point until after the New Year and since I hear you want to befuddle another party, we'll hold off doing anything until January 3rd or 4th."

"That sounds wonderful !"

Now, I'm getting a bit rouse. I would like John to do a dinner gown tux. I am sure that the nicer we make John face ; the more apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Christmas Eve we are holding a evening gown marriage for St. John the Apostle and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to worry as they will put forth one nether region of reception of food and of class a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception.

I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new truck. I couldn't remember if we got them a house credit circuit card to pay for food market, so I asked Dakota to chink into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They'll have to live with BJ and Danni, which I was well-chosen to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could shut the function down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that prison term, so they have plenty of paid for meter to be with their family over Christmas.

It didn't take all that long before all the ladies were at the dining way remit each throwing in approximation about the wedding. John and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a plate of food from what Bobby was cooking.

"Saint John the Apostle, have you seen Fred's nephews or the porn twins in a duet of days ?"

"No, none of them have come inside the big theater, heck I don't even know if they are even out at the puddle house,"John tells me.

"How about Allison or Belinda ?"

"Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every night from the studio apartment, but I think I've only seen Belinda twice in the past week,"he tells me as we are watching all the ladies being so excited about the upcoming event.

Sammy, being a gentleman brought three of his delicious cakes out to the dining room table.

"madam, if I may shake off my hat in the ring for you to consider Bobby and I to facilitate cater your wedding,"he says to them.

Jill responds,"Um, you two are the only when ones we trust to supply this shindig, so gear up butterflower there's gon na be a wedding,"Jill says in a cute southern accent.

CHAPTER 3

I see John Lackland practically drooling over the cakes. He gets up and takes a slice of the lemon tree crème bar and gets me a fade of carrot cake with the crème cheese frosting.

When he sets the plate in front of me, I can hardly expect to dig into another pleasant-tasting dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the really talent for making the entrée, but Sammy's real speck is the afters. His appetiser are yummy, but they are no match for his cakes.

"David, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if it's proper to ask or not,"John says to me.

"toilet, ask me anything you want,"

"fountainhead, actually it's two doubtfulness. beginning, did you and Jill really realize a little to a greater extent than $ 500 million together ? And, endorse, I'm spooky about being a husband and a forefather,"he says to me in a serious manner.

"Yeah, Jill and I did make that much as a incentive for this year. Of course of study, I owe it all to Mom since she stood tall for me at the stockholder's meeting if you remember. Mom gave the circuit board members a beat down that will keep them at bay for a while. Now, as to your headache about being a hubby and a Father. Don't worry. You'll do fine. Diane is a wonderful gal and you've get a great guy. You've shown great maturity. You take tending of Diane. You make it apparent that you love Diane and your infant,"I say to lav which makes him smile.

All the peeress are chatting about wedding plans. Jill and Diane get up from their seats and come over to can and me. Jill sits down in my lap and Diane sits in John's lap. We both hug our Lady. My back wife, Dakota also comes over to me and osculate me. Jill gets up off my lap and cuts herself a slice of cake, the drinking chocolate patty. While she is cutting the cake, Dakota sits her beautiful ass down on my lap and begins kissing me passionately. I respond as best I can.

When Dakota is done smooching me, Paula comes over and sits her cute ass down on my lap as well. However, she has the idea that she and I need to rethink the bet with Bertha and the other two. Paula's idea was that maybe John and I need to postpone the bet until after the New Year. Paula knows that we are expecting a huge amount of college co-eds for NYE. Diane and John seem to think that the issue will be closer to 1000 college kids drinking and fornicating just about everywhere. Fred suggested that we lease the parking lot three blocks away and have several of the limo buses move multitude from the parking lot to the Chateau.

Fred also had the thought that we would deliver some security collect everyone's keys, put a epithet tag on them and not hand them back until noon the next day. This makes a great sum of money of horse sense, not allowing mass to get their car headstone back until afternoon the future day, thus keeping drunkard people off the roadway.

King John, Fred, and I left the Chateau to steer to the Italian Restaurant that we like. Once we were there, Fred parked the limo and the three of us went inside to eat and of form, to discuss the wedding.

When the possessor saw Fred, he came over and hugged him. He offered a bottle of Chianti, but none of us really wanted to toast. I asked for a Coca Cola. Fred asked for an orange tree succus and John also had a Coke.

Once again, the waitress brought us a basket of garlic scratch. I don't know what it is, but they have majuscule garlic bread. Fred decided on their homemade lasagna, King John chose their ‘ big bowl'of spaghetti and meat sauce and I went with grilled volaille and alfredo noodles.

"John, have you thought about what stylus tux you want for your wedding ?"I ask him.

"No, I guess I'll just get whatever the salesman suggests,"He says to Fred and me.

"Um, no. C'mon John, haven't I taught you better than that ? You need to look as stunning as Diane when you two stand with each early to get wed,"I say to him. In my head, I already had a tuxedo station picked out for him.

"David, would it be unearthly to ask you to be my substantially man and Fred to be my groom's man ?"John asks kind of sheepishly.

"No lavatory, it wouldn't be weird at all. I would be honored to be your full man. Fred, how about you ?"I ask him.

"I too would be honored. John Lackland, are you really wanting me to be a stableboy's man ?"

"Yes, sir. I trust you to not do something stupid, which I really can't do with most of the booster Diane and I have,"he tells me.

"I'm going to assume that you want Bobby and Sammy to handle all the catering. Is that right ?"I ask John.

"Oh, hell yes ! And hopefully, Sammy will do our wedding cake. Do you retrieve he will do at least a 4-layer cake or maybe even a 5-layer one,"he asks me ?

"Any thought on where you want to postulate Diane for your honeymoon ?"Fred asks John.

"Would Paris vocalise too weird ? Neither Diane nor I have ever been out of the US except to Toronto. I know that Diane had the musical theme of Paris and Rome as our honeymoon locations, but not until after the NYE political party. We want to see as many of our protagonist as we can before we fly out,"John says.

"You know, we do induce a nice jet that can take you and Diane anywhere you two want to go,"I tell him trying to get him to think a bit. I see the smile, so I know that he is indeed thinking about using one of the incarnate jets to get to Europe.

Fred also reminds him that both he and Diane need passport. I recommend that we stop at Walgreen's and get the four photos that they offer for their passport avail. John thinks that it is a great idea.

While we are eating, a span of John's Quaker walk into the restaurant and amount directly over to our table. St. John the Apostle introduces them and invites them to sit down and bring together us. They begin on asking what whoremaster has been up to. He just tells them that he is engaged to Diane and that Christmas Eve will be the wedding date.

"No fucking way ! You and Diane ? When the Hades did that kickoff, we didn't even know you two were dating,"one of the cat says.

I just sat back and listened to John tell apart about how he was role of Diane's crew, although he was going to junior college while the ease of her gang were going to USC. He tells that she didn't judge him just because he lost his encyclopedism by screwing around.

The friends attack the pizza when it hits the table like termites attacking wood. Fred and I just look at each other and grinning, oh to be that Whitney Moore Young Jr. again. Fred decides that he's going to go wait in the car for John and me to finish. I just sit in my death chair and listen to all the antics.

"Hey, John. Have you invited your champion to your New year's Eve party ?"I ask.

"Um, no sir I haven't,"he tells me. I wait for a moment and sure enough, John tells them about the NYE party that we're throwing at the Chateau.

He gets asked what metre to show up and are they all allowed to bring a asset one. John tells them that they can bring a plus one. He points to one of the guys and says,"Well, of course, you are allowed to institute a asset one, but this guy will probably possess to rip his plus one,"all of the guys laugh out loud causing the eating place owner to smile seeing college-aged tike enjoying his food.

"David, I don't think that you made mention of what time our NYE party shall start,"John the Evangelist says to me.

"Let's start the party about 6 pm and remember we are collecting car key when you enter, and we will cave in them back once it is noon the next day. Also, I have decided to lease a parking lot and have a birdie bus run every half hour until 11:30 pm. At that stage, the shuttlecock bus will stop bringing people from the parking lot to the house,"I tell the table. In my head, I am now feeling a bit distressing for Bobby and Sammy. First, they are catering to the wedding then a week later they will be catering to an NYE party.

Maybe I should consume Dakota arrest the culinary school day once again to find oneself a couple of temporary guy to assist Sammy and Bobby cook for the NYE party. The fact that this will be mostly college co-eds means they will eat like locust. However, the amount of vino does worry me a bit. I know that some citizenry become instant assholes once they begin drinking and there is no difference with college nestling either.

whoremaster just realized that Fred was no long at the table.

"Hey, where did Fred go ?"john asks me.

"He went back out to the limousine,"I tell him.

"What that shtup ? You ride in a limo ?"One of the boys says to John.

"Yeah, David here owns three limousine troupe, and thus we occasionally ride in one. Although you guys haven't seen my new truck, it is fucking awesome,"he tells the guys.

When the waitress comes over to our tabular array, I order of magnitude a endorsement pizza for the booster of whoremaster. I know that they must be friend of his as they certainly eat like him. There was no way I was ordering a bottle of Chianti for this table as they were driving.

As I sat there watching and listening to John and his friends a woman came into the restaurant clutching her son by the bicep. Just as they were sat by the hostess, a man came into the eatery making a beeline directly for the woman.

"You know that I have rightfulness,"he screams.

The owner of the eating place goes over and try to be helpful and calm the man down. He pushes the owner to the trading floor. This causes both John and me to get up from our tabular array. I walk over to the distich. The woman is crying almost hysterically, and the man continued to scream at her.

"Sir you don't want to do this in front end of your son,"I say to him.

He whips around and puts a 9mm gun in my boldness. whoremonger instinctively pulls his weapon as well.

Of course, now I think that I should have hired the secret overhaul 4, but they are no service at the moment. John the Evangelist is standing behind me with his gun pointing towards the man who is now screaming for the fiddling boy, who is about 6 or 7 to halt crying.

"Sir let's take this outside. You've got a lot of customers scared in here. You pulled a gun on an unarmed person. You're shriek at this woman and little boy and acting like a swashbuckler. But most of all you're forgetting the ace that I have,"I say to him in a calm voice.

Behind me, I hear,"roll in the hay me,"knowing that it's one of lav's friends.

"I would rede you to keep back your fucking poke out of my clientele,"the man says to me.

"Out of your business ? Do you think that anyone in here wants to get a line about your family return ? I can see to it you that the moment you pulled that gun on me the waitress was dialing 911. You made it our line. Now, I don't know what the Hell is going on but you're not going to shoot that woman nor that little boy and if you continue to head that gun at me, my friend John here will inject you before I hit the level,"I say to him trying to give the police enough sentence to arrive.

I see one draw out up outside, then another and finally a one-third squad car arrives.

"You don't get it. It's supposed to be my time with my son, but she doesn't think that I should get my son,"he says to me.

I step forward towards him.

"fellow put the gun down. All your son is going to see is you getting dead, something that no nipper should have to see,"I say seeing that we now have 5 officers. I see Fred coming from the limo, but one military officer stationed alfresco won't let him in.

The man begins crying,"It's not fucking funfair. She doesn't even take after our divorce agreement and yet cipher happens. I am late by a moment with my fry support and alimony and she is calling her lawyer,"he says before putting his gun down on a mesa and putting his bridge player in the air.

The constabulary ship's officer pick up the gun and cuff the guy.

"military officer, may I chat with him for a bit ?"I ask.

Before they walk him out, I chat with him. I end with giving him the public figure and number of my divorce lawyer, someone that will hopefully pull down the divorce performing field. Divorce is tough, but when there is a child involved it becomes 10 times spoilt. Children get a social movement row slate to the worse the parents can be.

The possessor goes over to the gentlewoman with the child and asks if she is OK. When she says she is ok the owner takes a position that I had never seen before, he asks her to leave behind. She was shocked and made a flashy and spectacular exit saying that she will assure all her acquaintance how she was treated at this restaurant. King John's protagonist yelled at her if she hadn't decided to go against the divorce agreement, then this whole unpleasant incident could have been avoided. But she didn't hear anything anyone said.

It always bother me when parents use their children as weapon system against the other parent. I've seen it before, Hell, I lived it and now, my son who is the same age as Dakota doesn't bid me or text me. That want of contact bothers me to no end, but he is a grown-assed man and gets to earn these choices. I just wish he would converge me for dejeuner, and we can possess a conversation.

As the officer were putting the man in one of their elevator car for transport to jail, Fred came back inside the restaurant.

"Don't worry Fred, John had my vertebral column and you know of track that I couldn't just stay out of it. I didn't want this to end with the little boy seeing one or both of his parents get dead reckoning, nor did the possessor want the reputation that he has worked so hard to keep back clean to end up with dead people in his restaurant,"I tell Fred.

With everyone hopped up on adrenaline, I ordered another extra-large pizza for the guys and another big pipe bowl of spaghetti for John. Fred just smiled and went back to the limo.

The owner came over wanting to pick up our dinner verification, which I didn't want him to do.

toilet's friends were all amazed that he now carried a firearm and had a carry permit for it.

"fashion plate, how long have you been an armed asshole ?"One of the guys asked laughing.

"About a few month. Jacques Louis David keeps me in check and pushes me along to palm my gun in a safe manner. We are going to be interviewing 4 mystery Service Agents this week. Our theater director of security, Roger told us that we needed to protect both David and Jill when they leave the Chateau,"John tells the group.

"Um, what is the Chateau ?"One of the guys asks.

"It's our house bonehead,"causing all the guys to laugh.

"Damn, how do we get this job you have ? You are so different now than when we all used to flow out and get sot on the weekend and here you are preparing to get married. Where do you and Diane think you will take your honeymoon ?"Another guy asks.

"Well, we were thinking of City of Light,"lav tells the guys.

"TX ? You two are going to go to French capital Texas ?"The same boy asks.

"No stupid, not Paris TX, Paris France and then if St. David will still take into account us to use his jet, maybe we will get to see Rome as well,"john says with a smile.

We sat there for another hour just chatting. I ended up ordering a third additional declamatory pizza and the guy gobbled it down faster than John, which I didn't think was possible.

Again, the owner tried to not let me pay the bill, but I wouldn't hear of it. He has a swell eatery with delicious food, and I want to preserve him in job as long as I can.

"John, we know that you are throwing an NYE political party and that it will start at about 6 pm, but what should we wear ?"One of the boy was asking which made me do a doubletake. I've never heard a college boy worry about what to wear to a party. St. John looked at me and just shook his head.

"Let's do trunks and tee shirts and bring some swim automobile trunk. I also want everyone to know that no drug of any kind is allowed at the Chateau. We'll have plenty of wine and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,"I tell the table wanting to seduce it clear that no drugs are acceptable.

As the conversation begins to wind down, John gives all the guys his electric cell phone routine. They get up from the table and top dog out of the restaurant. I pay the invoice and head out to the limousine, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback book. Turns out Fred is a Star Trek fan and reads gene Roddenberry's series.

As we got back into the limo several things came to heed. What about the porn twins and Belinda ? How about Fred's nephews ? How many to a greater extent chefs should we employ for the weekend political party ? What food should be made ? Clearly, we need to employ some protection to retain the kids in check. Should we have got John and Diane write up a lean of people they want to be part of the party ? How do we let the co-ed know that there will be rules and they need to be followed ? Of course, we need medicine. wad of music to prepare the small fry leap around. I know that the two gamer rooms will be used continually and of course the pool room will also be used. However, the red door room will remain locked as none of the college nipper need to be in there.

As Fred is driving Saint John the Apostle and I back to the Chateau, I get a text subject matter. It's from Jill. It reads"Kitty tired of waiting for you to return, she left. She said she will call you another day. dear Jill"

I had completely forgotten about kitty. I'm sure that this will be the first of many affair that I forget preparing for the marriage and then the NYE party.

CHAPTER 4

When we got back to the Chateau, my mind was swirling with inquiry and thoughts. Hopefully, I can relax by doing some study. When I go inside another thinking crossed my pass, the safety of my ma'am, specifically Jill and Dakota. They are both pregnant and I don't want any of the college boys forcing themselves on my ladies.

I know that Dakota and Jill can take hold their own, but in their own place, they shouldn't have to do matter to protect themselves and their babies. Well, our babies.

Again, my telephone set buzzes, this time it is a margin call, not a text edition message.

"Hey Darling, when do I get to put my hands on you again ?"Ronda asks.

"You know the rules, just show up at the house and you can have your way with me,"I say to her chuckling.

"Oh, you're such a vamper,"she says to me.

"Hey, I have something for you. It's an envelope with your name on it,"I tell her.

"An envelope. Who's it from ?"Ronda asks.

"I'm not telling, guess you'll have to come by and pick it up,"

"OK, I'll come by tomorrow night. I have to go to the infirmary I have two patients that I need to check on,"Ronda tells me.

We say our auf wiedersehen and end the call.

As my brain was still thinking about all those query, Dakota came over to me and took me by the hand and pulled me into the kitchen. As common, she pushed me down on one of the chairwoman so she could straddle my lap.

"Darling, did you get your stop into the bank ?"I ask her.

‘ Yes, dada. It's in there safe and intelligent,"she says to me causing me to feel better about her confirmation in the bank and not still in her purse.

"Did all the ladies get their bank check into the bank ?"I ask.

"Yes Daddy, everyone got their checks into the camber No one lost their hinderance,"she says to me. I just smile. Getting all that money into the banking company made me feel practically better.

"Darling, have you seen Allison lately ?"I ask my ducky Dakota.

"Yes, of course. She's been working in the studio. In fact, she has Belinda plus three masses in there currently. I think she wants to be a good tenant for you and that is why she works so firmly,"Dakota tells me. I just smile. Out of all the porn group, Allison seems to puzzle out the toilsome. Once again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do for NYE. My gut says to close the studio down for the weekend since we will have so many kidskin here.

With Dakota sitting on my lap, I'm sure she can sense my turncock getting hard and poking her cute little pussy.

Since I'm in the kitchen, I ask the two chefs,"Hey guys, I was thinking that hosting the NYE company will cause you two to fall behind making the food. I truly believe that they will consume the food for thought much like locust consumes crop. Would you two be offended if we hired at least 4 more chefs from your culinary schoolhouse ? This way all 6 of you will be making starter, making entrees, and making desserts. Any objection with any of that ?"I ask the guys.

"Sir, that would be outstanding. Bobby and I were just talking about needing more than assist to ply to this whole shindig. If they eat as St. John the Apostle does, then we need to supply lots Thomas More food. We were thinking Italian sandwich mob, goat god of lasagna, breadsticks and alfredo sauce, lots of spaghetti and heart and soul sauce, As far as starter, some of our Opuntia tuna on ritz cracker bonbon, some veggie dips, a large order of Green Goddess to gormandise inside of mushroom caps, things like that,"Sammy says.

I am happy that these two guy are thinking ahead.

"Sammy, why don't you and Bobby call the school day and get 4 Thomas More chefs here to help you rib ?"I tell him. He seems well-chosen that I suggested getting some help.

"You know, we had the idea of BBQ and we bought all those ribs. Do we still have any of them in the freezer and if we do, what do you think about bringing a couple of more guys to act as grill masters ?"

"Sir, that's a great thought. Right now, costa are cheap, we could get 80-100 Sudanese pound of ribs or even more if you think it would be a good estimation. Also, we'll make 20 pounds each of macaroni salad, potato salad, and Cole slaw much like live on metre. Oh, and I would suggest we get Coke to pretermit off a span of hundred caseful of snow in the can along with Sprite and diet Coke,"Bobby tells me.

"That means we will demand another ice truck. Hopefully, we won't end up with this one is all barb up,"I say smiling the unanimous time.

Bobby explains that 80-100 pounds of ribs aren't even close to what will be needed. The chefs are suggesting 800-1000 pounds of ribs, which will imply that much of that sum will postulate to be cooked at least 24 time of day ahead of meter. Since it is corn on the cob season as well, Sammy suggests getting three to five bushels of Zea mays. When I ask about the size of the pot needed to make that much Indian corn, he just grinning and tells me that cooking the corn will not be a problem. However, he did indicate that we get plenty of butter. I remind him that both have new trucks and can go get groceries themselves, plus at least one of them has a house credit rating card.

A 1000 lbf. of ribs would acquire at least 24 hours of continuous cooking. I am working with the chefs and figuring that each college boy will eat at least 5 ribs some may be more, some may be LE but 5 is the number that we are targeting.

I thought about fried wimp to go along with the ribs. If I added two Thomas More pieces of poulet to the mix, then we are looking at 2000 piece of chicken. We certainly would get used of the new fryer in the big kitchen. With Patrick's company handling most of the cleanup, I need to alert him that there will be one perdition of an NYE company complete with corneous college co-eds.

I did think about getting three electronic dart board and put them in the lightlessness door way where the pond mesa is located. I want more than just drinking going on, so having things like using the pool table, throwing darts, and utilizing the two game rooms hopefully will hold back college kids amused.

I know that the pool service needs to make out at least twice before the NYE company and again immediately following it. I also want the lot across the access road to be mowed and looking nice. When it comes to all our vehicles, I want them inside the garage and the doorway to be locked down with the carabiners.

Just sitting at the kitchen table, I feel a bit overwhelmed. There is oodles to do, first for the nuptials and then for the NYE political party. I considered getting a bunch of beer, but I will give to recollect more about that. I also need several Rubbermaid trashcans and respective boxes of chicken feed traveling bag to handle all the mountain of garbage that will come about. In my head, I felt that I needed to hire a trash service instead of having it left everywhere.

The next 10 days will leave an interesting time getting quick for King John and Diane's wedding. Shortly after that, it will be an NYE party. However, with NYE being on a Tuesday, we still must plan for a huge turnout.

John the Divine and Diane have become a great deal like a son and girl to me. John holding a gun at the guy at the eating place, made me sense safe. I know that I have an interview with the arcanum table service 4, but I'm at a departure on what to ask them. I know that they can sprout so I just need to forecast out how to consultation them.

Certainly, taking the placement of chauffeur and Jill being my trainer changed my animation for the easily and I am now very proud that we will be having our number one wedding at the Chateau. Of path, I am very occupy in seeing what Jill and Dakota will be wearing, and will it be a hideous bridesmaid dress ?

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