The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

unfortunate for the party, I had to consider if mike Booker had a future with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio apartment was not making money, not at all. Mike was a nice guy, but he didn't seem to be willing or able to get the transcription studio apartment running properly to establish money.

He talked repeatedly about his plan for changing what was going on with the music studio, but unfortunately, his plan never materialized. I decided to foretell him and have a very free-spoken discussion.

"Hey microphone, it's Saint David Greene. How are things going ?"I ask.

"They are going pretty beneficial, thanks for asking,"he says to me.

"So, assure me then, what makes you say that they are going pretty adept ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, the transcription studio apartment is doing much better than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not surely that he really understands what I'm looking for in a party under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"mike, do you postulate some help to get the recording studio apartment to start making money ?"I ask.

"Well, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the sum of money of money that you are looking for,"he says to me.

"microphone, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a fiddling bit of money, I would be willing to hold on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is time to cut the recording studio apartment loose. Do you acknowledge anyone willing to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will say me that he wants to purchase the recording studio.

"Are you opposed to me purchasing the studio apartment ?"he asks me.

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio, or do you postulate sentence to find a financial backer ?"I ask.

"Well, I don't have the amount of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to buy the studio apartment. What concord do you imagine that we can come to for this transaction ?"he asks,

"I know a pair of masses who would be concerned in purchasing the studio. Let me get through one or two of them and let's see how thing go,"I say.

"Jacques Louis David, will you turn over me a couple of weeks to see if I can put together a minor fiscal chemical group to make this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio, but I'm not confident that he has the wrench to get an investor or two to wee-wee the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a defrayal plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to pull in that off.

"microphone, I'll severalise you what. I'll give you to the end of this week. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some financial assistant. If you don't have any people willing to step forward and avail you, then we will need to look at other selection. I'm sorry, but it's just time to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this hard, but you can't celebrate throwing good money into a losing venture.

When I finally hung up, I thought about Dr. Ronda once again. She's beautiful, sexy and seems to still be interested in us creating a baby together, which I am all in favour of doing. I decide to dial her up.

"Hello, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

"The guy who is trying to make you a sister,"I tell her.

"wellspring, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my work force on you again ?"She asks.

"well, whenever you choose to issue forth see me at the home. You know that I'm available to you any time you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and translate me some Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the entirely time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to invigorate each other up.

"wellspring, maybe I'll put my hands and back talk, and tongue on you and we can be as intimate as possible and hopefully make that baby you want. Sound good ?"I ask her.

"dearie, anytime I'm with you sounds good to me. Should I tell you when I'm coming over or just show up ?"she asks me.

"Just point up. It's not like I wouldn't sexual love to be surprised by you stopping by,"I tell her. I hear her giggling on the other end of the earpiece. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

The next call is from Paula. She seems to guess that she is having difficulty and would like me to stop by and listen in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will blockade by unannounced that way stave members won't change their tactic if they know that I'm going to show up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the phone call with Paula, my earpiece bombilation. It's Special federal agent Fernandez.

"how-do-you-do, this is David,"I say to him.

"Hey David, I was just calling to see how my wife is doing on her get-go day,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, we traded her for a new pickup and some sandwiches from jemmy John the Evangelist,"I say to him.

"Huh ? I don't get it,"he says to me.

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my stupid jokes. You know, it sounds comic in my headway but when I say it out loud, no one else thinks that it is queer,"I tell him. I get a cold-shoulder chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a yoke of time and she seems to be doing well. If you would like to address to her, I can transfer you over to her. I'm sure enough she would love to babble to her boyfriend…. oh wait, you're her husband aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stunned jokes,"I say to him.

"Alright funnyman just poke the buttons and post my call over to her,"he says laughing.

I transfer the telephone call. I can see her on the earphone, and she seems very happy and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my headphone buzzes again. I see it's Jose once again.

"Hello this is David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"St. David, its me again. I wanted to recite you that the investigation of the shooting in genus Phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. local anesthetic law enforcement killed the culprit but not before he killed so many and wounded so many to a greater extent. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to pain and belt down college educatee. We haven't found any sort of bank bill to excuse why he did what he did,"Jose tells me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could accept been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a dissimilar note, we have been hearing rumors that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartel may be trying to affect your businesses. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 mystery Service federal agent, which I think is a sassy move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two infirm links, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so delight don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see can and call him over.

"St. John the Apostle lets you and me go to the shooting reach. I think that you could use some common soldier lessons from the mystery servicing agents on respectable shooting. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"infernal region yes. I'd love to get a shooting moral from the secret Service factor. If you remember, I get one or two in the dark shopping centre part, but then I have two or three shots way out towards the sharpness of the paper objective,"he says to me.

I go over to the mystery Service agents and ask if one or two will charter Saint John the Apostle and me to the shot range and help us be sound shots. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shooting range, but we really didn't do very well. One of the dame Secret Service agents and one of the guy factor both volunteer to take us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and differentiate her that John and I are going to the shooting range to get a private lesson from two of the secret Service agentive role. She just smiles at me and says that the genus Bos gets to do what he wants. I smile back and osculate her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing Agent McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the lady that live with me. Does my presence prevent them from having a formula life ? I don't really know.

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking service department in about 25 minutes. I tell the two agentive role that Fred will be here in 25 minutes, they tell me that I should just alarm them when I'm heading to the elevator.

John and I sit at my desk chatting about how thing are going. He is very happy that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the hospital, but he's very felicitous that Dr. Ronda is taking fear of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was genuine, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a baby with me, which would make three char that I would produce a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to serve call down the child financially.

He seems concerned about three char wanting to make a babe with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a spot to tell him that no other woman gets to make a sister with John, period. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is nervous enough that he made a baby with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three charwoman and child, my mind drifts over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't work out. He and Tina didn't even give it up to her way. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down less than 5 bit later with zippo to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a seat at the table in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a love for me that being intimate with Michael might yield her shuffle feel about me.

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's time to point downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my prophylactic in my office and get my gun out of it. bathroom has his gun on his hip and the two secret table service agents both have their firearms on their hips as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the indorse floor,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crossover voter and paseo into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John and I open the back door and get in. One of the Secret serving Agents also gets in the back with us. The other agentive role sits upfront with Fred.

"Hey Fred, do you have your gun with you ?"I ask.

"Of course, sir, isn't that my job ?"he asks.

"Well, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying small-arm protective covering,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a female arcanum help broker in the back of a limo before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and athletic. She has long brown hair and beautiful green eyes. To me, she has a Hispanic look to her.

"Excuse me, federal agent, how long have you been with the Secret Service before we recruited you to come in to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the Robert William Service for 8 geezerhood making just above the minimum of what the Agency pays. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new crossing, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about Kitty cream pitcher. I had forgotten that I promised a new President Ford to all the enigma Service Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to take too long.

I dial up pot Creamers and tell her that she needs to connect me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to fall to the office at noontide and we will take the agents along with Jose Fernandez's married woman and Tina's Mom to the dealership.

I slide the privacy shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and add her to the office by high noon. I had promised her a new fording along with the 6 arcanum overhaul broker and Margaret Fernandez, the newest penis of our real estate department. I asked him to please bring one of the larger limo which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shooting range, Fred parked rightfulness in front line of the door and let us out. Once we were out of the limo, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the social movement door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the range. John and I showed the counter person our carry permits. The Agents also showed their carry permit. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 targets. The two agentive role got the ‘ bad guy'target with John and I getting the standard bullseye target papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapon and thus I bought four corner of ammo, so we had plenty of ammunition to exploit with. We also rented 4 sets of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agents pulled out these baseball mitt and put them on as they were setting up the target in their lane. I had not seen anyone using gloves and asked how much they help. The male agent William Tell toilet and I that it helps you palm your arm when your hands are sweaty.

We put our aim up and push the button for them to go down the shooting range. John and I picked about 40 feet. The two federal agent sent their aim the intact distance of 100 feet. I asked about how difficult it was to hear to fire such a distance. The female person agent Tell me that it really depended on how good your eyes are. If they are good then the distance really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that good, then you will lose a lot.

Once john and I have our quarry up and our eye security on both agents tell us how we should focus on the butt. She tells us that we should only expire as we pull the initiation and not hold our breath when we fire our arm. She also notes that if we are right-handed, we should be looking down the gun sights with our right manus. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our left hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to change hands holding my artillery. It felt weird to hold the gun in the face-to-face handwriting. However, once I shot two or three unit of ammunition, the accuracy got much easily. lav was doing OK, but the agents were hitting bullseyes prison term after time.

The female agent asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my articulatio humeri and laid my gun down and followed her cover to inside the range. She led me to a table and took a nates herself.

"Mr. Greene, if you have 6 agents who protect you, why do you want to learn how to fuel your gun better ?"she asks me.

"fountainhead, I always want to master whatever acquisition I am learning. Plus, if one broker comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able-bodied to defend myself not just be an easy prey,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a twain of hiccough between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. Please call up that we have years of experience in tribute and will conform your schedule to protect you and your married woman and your help,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Greene, I was under the stamp that you had two former sea-coast safety device guys who have counter-terrorism experience, but we haven't met them nor seen them. Are they around or have you fired them ?"she asks me.

"wellspring, to answer your question the best that I can. The two CG boys are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the pool homes. I haven't heard from them in over two weeks now. The young woman are not in the sign of the zodiac that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's textual matter messages, so we are not quite sure what is going on with them,"I tell her.

Then she asks the question that I really have been waiting for since I hired them.

"David why is it you have so many college-aged cleaning woman who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are productive beyond their godforsaken dreams, but you have a wife and an assistant that are both pregnant by you and a third noblewoman that also wants to get pregnant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this preceding year. Our incentive alone was in overabundance of 500 million buck. Jill and I are very open and physical with others, much like swinger couples. She doesn't forethought who I sleep with and I don't guardianship who she sleeps with. I do get laid my wife and my assistant. My pay from Jaxson Inc. is bombastic than the earnings of all six of you agents,"I tell her. I see the knocked out look on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a swinger's lifestyle is as I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to sex,"she says to me.

"It means that Jill and I can and will sleep with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. Physical intimacy does not stand for love. Plus, should I create a infant with another woman, I certainly have enough money to pay for the child,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will sound really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get meaning with several dissimilar bozo and so far, she has been abortive. Want to avail her along ?"the agentive role says to me. I'm not sure if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"Agent, are you serious or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

"Well, I am serious, but I would understand if you decline the chance,"she tells me.

"factor, I've never met her. She may hold no interest in making a baby with me. However, I will do this, bring her by the home and have her articulation all of us to have dinner party and we'll see how thing go,"I tell her.

She smiles and recite me that she is now excited. I tell her that this is not an offer to create any baby, it's just an whirl for her to join us for dinner.

"She will like you. You are a valet, better than any of the unsuccessful person that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a hard worker. I would do it it for you and her to hook up together, but that is between you and her,"the factor say to me.

I smile and thank her for the offer but remind her that it takes a lot to be uncoerced to make a babe with someone else.

Just as we were finishing our discussion, the male agentive role came into the seating area to ask if we were done shooting or if we were still having our conversation. I asked him how things with John is going. He tells me that John has learned well once he changed hands with his shooting.

Then the male agent said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your dubiousness about your sis ?"he says.

"Yes, and he was quite the gentleman's gentleman. Who knows, maybe they will hit it off but that's up to them,"she says to the male person broker.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

"Um, federal agent, you knew she was going to ask me about her sister ?"I said to him.

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sis to finally retrieve someone that is a decent guy. We ran several baulk on you before we came to work for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a the right way guy who takes obligation for your own actions,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right wing, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to facilitate her sister create a baby. Am I understanding this whole affair correctly ?"I ask him.

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are several steps away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her baby,"he says.

I am stunned. I'm not against the approximation but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the agent across the table from me, I just might be concerned. It clearly is up to her to go responsible for her own actions. I am for certain that we will keep things going, at to the lowest degree for now.

The two SS agents prevent laughing and making it possible for me and the female agent's sis to get a date. Getting intimate might be in our hereafter, but just having a escort seems much more plausible.

I watch John continue to fire off stave after round to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the elbow room still discussing John and myself and our shooting technique. The two SS agents get up and manoeuvre back out to the range. They load their weapon and burn down off several rhythm, hitting the bullseye over and over.

can and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must parliamentary procedure a cheeseburger for John and a ground beef for me. We both order a handful of French fries. The female factor covers her fries with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The virile agent puts mustard and ketchup on the Warren Burger and adds supererogatory salt to the kid.

St. John the Apostle asks the grille guy to make the beefburger well done as he doesn't like any pink centre in his burger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an special telephone number of fries. I salt the fries a bit extra and then slather them with ketchup.

The two federal agent also order a well-done hamburger with scads of Daniel Chester French fries. I like both agents, they add ketchup to their meal, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep John and me learning to a greater extent and more about the shot.

whoremonger and I realize that we are athirst and offer the two agents to conjoin us for some solid food. Once we finish our objective shooting, we head out to the limousine. The manlike agent sits on the passenger side once again. The female agent along with John and myself sit in the back of the limo. The female person agent asks me about the two porn noblewoman and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to know where the nephews have gone to nor does he have it off where the porn twins are.

The shot exercise goes well. The two federal agent still help John and me to improve our target shooting. The SS agents take in the time to deal John and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us admit some meter to practice our shot. Saint John the Apostle changes work force to his left hand which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limos. The distaff SS broker sits in back with Saint John and me. The male agent sits up front on the rider slope. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a prissy time shooting, but St. John and I learned quite a bit. With John and I did some shot, we feel that we've made progress with our small-arm. St. John the Apostle and I have eaten both of our burger and fries enjoying them all.

Fred does a capital job at getting us back to the Chateau for the even. When we arrive at the house, Fred pokes the necessary release to open up the outer gate then he opens the inner gate. Once the outer logic gate is closed Fred pulls the limo into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limousine and manner of walking into the firm and both of us sit down at the kitchen table.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a delectable chicken casserole with noodles and high mallow. John Lackland and I think that dinner party looks toothsome and make water ourselves a denture each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the sister of the female agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agent. I get the agent's business organisation as lots of house to take in that one stupid child that can't seem to discover someone that is able to come up someone decent to day of the month, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to raise the child with the woman usually the one who ends up raising the tike that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was John and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female agents, the ones that were supposed to defend Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding person for her Sister took precedence.

When John and I returned, we were inundated with kisses from our partners. John got batch of kisses from Diane and I got lashings of kisses from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that good just yet. I sat down next to her on the couch and put my arms around her. She just laid her school principal on my chest and told me how a lot she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same matter back to her which did make her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just last out where she was, and I would contribute her a dinner plate along with a nursing bottle of weewee. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge. I carried it over to her which made her smile and differentiate me to thank you.

Since I haven't really make lots work done today, I make myself a plate of food then head upstairs to log into my laptop. When I turn on my laptop, I see that I'm back to having more than 300 emails once again. I start with the duplicate and pass them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The first email that I stop at comes from mike Booker discussing that he would like a bit more fourth dimension trying to find an investor to help him purchase the recording studio. I tell him that let's face again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Burger telling me how practically better all of the Dallas grocery is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the other ladies to suit dominion manager. Ms. burger sent me a spreadsheet of each restaurant in the Dallas district. Even the worst district was substantially above where it was before I put design B into employment. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the design B ladies a new car. I would initiate with Ms. Burger who has assumed the location as Market Manager and is handling all of the Plan B ladies.

I put a call into pussycat Creamers and asked if she could sell Jaxson, Inc. some Gerald Ford from Dallas to our dominion manager who were working for us there.

I took a insect bite of the casserole and a swig of Coca Cola before I got back to the e-mail. I looked at the eating house in Las Vegas that was still in the party's top 15 %. I sent the dominion manager and the General Manager an e-mail congratulating them on their continued success. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a ripe timber restaurant.

John came up to the authority and asked if he could open a twosome of feeding bottle of wine-coloured. Of grade, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyards that I need to come up to. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a whole lot of money, getting more per bottle right hand at the vineyard. What they do is serve the multitude who pull off the highway, give them a decent taste of whatever vino they are worry in and surely enough, they end up purchasing a whole case of wine-coloured at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of concern. Since this past year has produced several fires, I asked if any of the vineyards were affected and if so, how good or bad was the vineyards affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could assist them with now that they are associated with a multinational company such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tyre that I started getting for the trucking companies and now they are the most successful company in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an e-mail from one of the cassino. They thanked me for the help with the invent currency. They explained that they worked with the Treasury obligations department in capturing the culprits which are now behind bars and looking at 25 yr to life for their crimes. They went on to tell me that it was a grouping of Russians that were trying to feign the casinos. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a grouping of Russians that were trying to impact the casino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that question as to who was trying to get slews of forged money into our casino. I dialed up the Treasury section agent that was being copied on the email. I thanked him for the firmly work that his department is putting into helping the gambling casino.

As I hang up the earpiece, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the office. She looks just a beautiful wearing her bush and snowy Doctor coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just present up and that I could have my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did tell her that, but it was nice to see her take me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, John the Divine came up to the spot and let me know that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to speak with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to look at the security measures photographic camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at Longhorns. I poked the proper buttons, thinking that we need a human gate in addition to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the campaign to the inner gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the court and towards our straw man door. I opened the room access and stepped outside. One of the agentive role stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the courtyard. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner that night. He said that he feels frightful when he must ask people for help. He said that he's been out of piece of work for a twain of workweek now and with very trivial opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be able to determine consistent body of work. He is a jack of all trades by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could observe work with my society somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and confabulate a bit. I see the agents getting a bit ungratified and anxious. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a potable of his pick. He asks for a soda of any type. I get up and make him a plate of food and put it in front line of him at the dining room mesa. I then realise his choice of drink, Coca Cola.

I think for a few minutes about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be useful at the Pinetree on sunset Blvd. This way he would induce a place to kip, a plaza to get a exhibitioner, and he would be utilitarian to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his number one plate of solid food, I offer him a irregular plate which he accepts. The guy is really a becoming guy. I get up and crap him a moment plate, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask John to move over him a ride to the Pinetree on sunset Blvd. and that I will call the General Manager to ease up him a room and put him on the payroll. I let the guy know that he won't be making too much money, but he will be making some to help him along. I know that the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. has been having issues keeping hoi polloi to work there. Hopefully, he will function out and work one issue we have at that locating. I tell him that there is a decent Waffle firm and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decent repast. The guy thanks me and is ready to leave.

whoremaster has his truck right by the forepart door. I shake the guy's hand before he leaves. I somehow just have a good tactual sensation about his guy. I reach into my sack and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy John Cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meal from IHOP nor Waffle household if he doesn't have any cash. I hand him a folded $ 100 circular and separate him that his first payday will be in three Clarence Shepard Day Jr., it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and heads outside to get into John's motortruck.

Ronda just sat at the mesa in amazement. She had never seen the generous incline of me before. She grabbed my expression and gave me respective kiss. She drug me out to the lounge in the TV room and planted me on the couch before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a bit that my laptop computer was still on an engaged into the work electronic mail portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go ferment off my laptop computer. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the office to bend my laptop off the society's website portal site. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all set to get confidant with me. She was still on the cast wait for me to get all intimate with her as well. Once I sat down on the couch, she straddled my lap taking my face into her mitt and kissing me. I responded in the same manner as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the vis-a-vis and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was gladiolus to try that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some slumber. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did suffer pantie on her cute little ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an estimation with me. She got up and took me by the hired hand to take me to one of the frolic beds in my chamber. Once we were in my bedroom, she pulled my clothes off me and pushed me towards the bathroom for both of us to get into a overnice hot rain shower. She was giggling the wholly time.

As we were about to get into the shower, my phone buzzed. It was John.

"Hey foreman, the General handler of this localisation doesn't want to give up a room to this homeless guy and wants to verbalize to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell John. I'm thinking that this might be a savage conversation, but I wait until can hands his telephone to the General Manager.

"Hello, this is David Greene. How may I help you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you broadcast a homeless guy to rent a hotel room under the premiss that I hire him, and he will work for us as a handyman ?"the full general handler asks me.

"Well, here's what I did. He is a licence handyman and knows how to fix matter. I have seen over your tenure as a full general Manager that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your location. Your positioning might be one of the lonesome ones here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able to fix things in the middle of the nighttime, such as the TV, or the rooms that have a kitchenette the cooking aerofoil. I am directing you to hire the guy, put him in your modest hotel room where he will stay. You are to hold him sate out the necessity paperwork and forward me a copy. Does that voice OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a handyman that I had given up looking for one. Thank you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as trade good as you believe he is,"the General managing director tells me.

What I am going to be looking for is his new hire paperwork, will it be processed through or will it just sit waiting. I believe that with the lack of HR employment to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR league that I announced to occur at the end of this calendar week. I had Dakota schedule a with child conference room next to the hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible heap Book of Exodus. I ask Sharon if we have files on all the HR people before the conference. She tells me that we do have files on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and head back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our bedroom. We were heading into the shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my bedroom and see my Ronda sitting on a play bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the mitt into the bathroom to take a nice hot shower bath together.

We both step into the rain shower and turn it on allowing the hot water t cascade over our organic structure. She pushes me against the wall and strokes my dick until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and William Tell me that we're going to pee love once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being meaning.

Ronda cupped my face and began to buss me as the nice hot weewee cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my torso before she laughed and decided to lave my hair. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hired hand and leaned me forward to make sure that my hair was plenty wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the rachis of my headway as well.

As we were soaping each other up, the door to the shower opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and kiss. The three of us washed each other. Ronda shampooed Jill's haircloth as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's headland underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all clear and shampooed, we turned off the water and began to dry each early. It didn't take all that retentive for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the play beds. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a play bed and climbed into it together. We began our process of making love to each former. As we were getting intimate, we spent more than two hr all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would care to drop the nighttime with me and Jill. She said she would enjoy to spend the night with us.

We both moved over to the sopor bed, where Jill was already good asleep. I gently climbed onto the bed and Ronda followed me. She turned away from me and backed her cute little ass up into me. I put my arm around her and pulled her finisher to me. She wiggled her ass when she was up against me which caused me to smile.

CHAPTER 4

Making have intercourse to Ronda for More than two hours, wore my ass out. It must take also done the Saami matter to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke early and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patient role at the hospital that she needs to go check on. I kissed her back and told her to delight drive carefully. She dressed and left the bedchamber. I don't know why, but my idea drifted over to buying the SS federal agent each a new Gerald Rudolph Ford. I got up and got dressed in my common dress, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the factor to tantalize with me to the Ford franchise where we will see my fleet manager, Kitty creamer. As we were riding towards the Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to choose a Gerald Rudolph Ford that they were interested in having. The female agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to particular date her baby would like a Ford Flex, black. The other female agent also wants a crossing Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male person agents told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quad cab and two of them only wanted an extended cab. Each one chose a different color.

As we all arrived at the Ford franchise, I see that it isn't unresolved just yet. I ask Fred to call for us all to that weird-sounding breakfast billet ‘ bollock and heart ’. Quite possibly the oddest breakfast name that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the nominal head door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the restaurant. When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the agents asked what is good at this eatery. Fred just replied,"Look at the gens, feel at the public figure,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easygoing for the line cook as I order scrambled eggs and a couple of sausage patties. I also lodge a ice of orange juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two female agents both ordered over easy eggs along with some hash browns and some Francis Bacon. They asked for coffee and a trash of milk for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would like a match of slices of toast, which they readily accept. I know that the toast is for dipping into the over-easy function of the egg.

All the male agent followed my wind and just ordered scrambled eggs, but one asked for some parmesan cheese to be sprinkled onto his eggs. They all ordered sausage cake to go with their eggs. Three of them ordered toast and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with Bacon and cheese. He also ordered a methamphetamine of OJ as well as a glassful of milk. He said that he had a bit of an upset belly. I offered to labor for him, he declined telling me that he will stop at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to help oneself with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the factor as all 6 of them became a bit talkative as we all ate breakfast. The possessor remembered me and came over to say hello. One of the agent had his hand on his artillery. Fred told him to calm down and unbend as we know each early. The agent took his hand off his artillery and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two agents that told me that they were dating managed to sit following to each other. I saw that they held manus during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly adequate, I trust Fred more than I trust the factor. I haven't been all that long with them running my protective covering point. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their firearm across state lines, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the rightfield to carry their arm anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the meals and off we went back into the limo. We drove up to the street to the Gerald Rudolph Ford franchise to purchase 6 new Ford. When we pulled into the dealership, I see jackpot's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the spinal column door and all the agentive role slop out. I end up laughing as the federal agent are not used to being in the back of the limos that they ride in.

I go over to kitty and open her car threshold. She gets out and puts her subdivision around me and buss me passionately. I kiss her back the Same way.

"Ok, so recite me, what fomite are you looking to buy this sentence ?"Kitty asks me.

"fountainhead, four F-150s and two Ford Flex. You'll have to chat with the agents as to vividness and which vehicle each one is occupy in,"I tell her.

She rolls her centre and walks off to go with the two female broker. She gets the info from them and then moves over to the 4 guys. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is interested in.

She heads into the finance director's business office looking for the beneficial deal on the 6 Ford's. It takes Thomas More than an hour, but she returns with 6 sales contracts. I look them all over and sign the buns. Since I have been such a good customer, I only need to devote them my Visa to pay for all the vehicle. Kitty takes my card and lead back into the finance manager's office with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an 60 minutes, but she returns with 6 lot of keys. She hands each set of keys to each agent. She gets a smooch on the cheek from the four male factor and a handshake from the two female person agents.

I ask Kitty creamer to let BJ experience that we just purchased 6 more vehicles and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their fomite. She tells me that she will give the call for BJ is ready when the agents arrive at the house.

The finance manager comes out to see me and visit with me about the purchases of all the vehicle lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his business batting order. I hand the card to jackpot as I didn't want it or need it.

pot puts the circuit board in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows more about selling cars than the finance managing director does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making heap. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't catch on, but she could bust him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's leave to gibe to the sales event terms that she is requesting, but that may deepen soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or Dodge look awfully unspoiled to me. She smiles and say me that she has an ‘ in'with the possession of this dealership and will use it when the clock time is right.

Since the 6 vehicles are all bought and paid for, the agents all get into their fomite and just drive off. Thinking about our rod-iron gates, I dial up the logic gate company.

"This is Jay, who am I speaking to ?"He asks.

"Jay, this is Saint David Graham Greene. I need a favour from your company,"I tell him.

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

"I need citizenry gates in the wonderful William Henry Gates that you put at my family. The outer gate and the intimate gate both need a pocket-size walk-through gate that also can be linked up with our security measures organization,"I tell him.

"Well, that's easy enough. Any day you want the work done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just take forethought of it at his convenience, which he tells me that he will.

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