The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Unfortunate for the company, I had to think if Mike Booker had a time to come with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio apartment was not making money, not at all. microphone was a nice guy, but he didn't seem to be leave or able-bodied to get the transcription studio running properly to make money.

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

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

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

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

"Well, the recording studio is doing much better than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not sure enough that he really understands what I'm looking for in a ship's company under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"microphone, do you need some help to get the recording studio 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.

"Mike, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a fiddling bit of money, I would be willing to reserve on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is clip to cut the recording studio loose. Do you roll in the hay anyone unforced to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will tell me that he wants to buy 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 apartment, or do you necessitate time to find a financial backer ?"I ask.

"wellspring, I don't have the amount of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to purchase the studio. What agreement do you cerebrate that we can come to for this dealings ?"he asks,

"I know a dyad of people who would be interested in purchasing the studio. Let me contact one or two of them and let's see how things go,"I say.

"David, will you give me a couple of weeks to see if I can put together a small fiscal mathematical group to hit this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio, but I'm not positive that he has the pull to get an investor or two to make the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio in a defrayal programme, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strong point financially to pull up that off.

"microphone, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this hebdomad. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some fiscal aid. If you don't have any people will to ill-use forward and help you, then we will require to appear at former alternative. I'm sorry, but it's just meter to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this voiceless, but you can't go on throwing honest 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 sister together, which I am all in favor of doing. I decide to dial her up.

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

"The guy who is trying to give you a infant,"I tell her.

"well, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my handwriting on you again ?"She asks.

"wellspring, whenever you choose to number see me at the house. 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 take me some Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the totally time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to liven each early up.

"Well, maybe I'll put my mitt and sassing, and tongue on you and we can be as intimate as potential and hopefully make that baby you want. Sound secure ?"I ask her.

"deary, anytime I'm with you sounds good to me. Should I narrate you when I'm coming over or just establish up ?"she asks me.

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

The next birdsong is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to check by and mind in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way staff appendage won't change their maneuver if they know that I'm going to evince up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the birdsong with Paula, my phone buzz. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

"howdy, this is David,"I say to him.

"Hey Saint David, I was just calling to see how my wife is doing on her for the first time day,"he tells me.

"well, we traded her for a new pickup and some sandwiches from jimmy Johns,"I say to him.

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

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my stupid jest. You know, it sounds peculiar in my nous but when I say it out trashy, no one else thinks that it is suspect,"I tell him. I get a little chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of meter 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 utter to her boyfriend…. oh wait, you're her husband aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stupid jokes,"I say to him.

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

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

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

"David, its me again. I wanted to separate you that the investigating of the shooting in phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. Local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to wound and kill college scholarly person. We haven't found any form of note to explain why he did what he did,"Jose tells me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could cause been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different note, we have been hearing rumour that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so delight be thrifty. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartel may be trying to move your business. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 enigma Service agents, which I think is a hurt motion. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two unaccented connexion, they are very close to you and they are both significant, so please don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see John and call him over.

"privy lets you and me go to the shooting range. I think that you could use some private lessons from the Secret Service agentive role on better shot. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"infernal region yes. I'd sexual love to get a shooting lesson from the mystery service broker. If you remember, I get one or two in the night center part, but then I have two or three shots way out towards the edge of the paper target,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret Service factor and ask if one or two will withdraw Saint John and me to the shooting range and help us be better shots. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shot kitchen stove, but we really didn't do very well. One of the madam Secret avail agent and one of the guy factor both volunteer to pick out us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and order her that St. John and I are going to the shooting range to get a private lesson from two of the Secret Service agents. She just smiling at me and says that the boss gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

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

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking garage 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 alert them when I'm heading to the elevator.

John Lackland and I sit at my desk chatting about how things 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 happy that Dr. Ronda is taking care of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was reliable, that Dr, Ronda wants to make a babe with me, which would seduce three women that I would create a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help raise the sister financially.

He seems concerned about three women wanting to nominate a baby with me. He tells me that Princess of Wales has made it a head to tell apart him that no early woman gets to make a baby with John, period. He says that he's completely ticket with that as he is nervous enough that he made a child with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three woman and babies, 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 make it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down less than 5 min later with aught 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 give her mixed feelings about me.

Sharon comes over to Saint John the Apostle and me telling us that it's time to head downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my good in my office and get my gun out of it. John the Evangelist has his gun on his hip and the two Secret Service agents both have their firearms on their pelvic girdle as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the s floor,

When we step off the lift, we head to the crossover voter and walking into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John and I open the stake door and get in. One of the arcanum overhaul broker also gets in the back with us. The other factor sits upfront with Fred.

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

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

"well, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying firearm protective covering,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a female closed book Service agent in the rachis 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 heart. To me, she has a Hispanic look to her.

"exculpation me, Agent, how long have you been with the Secret table service before we recruited you to come to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

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

Again, I think about kitten Creamers. I had forgotten that I promised a new Ford to all the Secret inspection and repair Agents when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to take too long.

I dial up Kitty creamer and separate her that she needs to bring together me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to issue forth to the office at noon and we will take the agents along with Jose Fernandez's wife and Tina's Mom to the franchise.

I slide the privacy shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and bring her to the office by noon. I had promised her a new Ford along with the 6 Secret inspection and repair factor and Margaret Fernandez, the new member of our material estate department. I asked him to please bring one of the magnanimous limos which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shot range, Fred parked right in front 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 front door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the range. John and I showed the sideboard person our carry permits. The factor also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 object. The two agents got the ‘ bad guy'target area with John and I getting the touchstone bullseye object papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapons and thus I bought four boxes of ammo, so we had deal of ammo to go with. We also rented 4 sets of eye protection.

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

We put our targets up and push the button for them to go down the shooting grasp. John and I picked about 40 feet. The two agents sent their target the entire distance of 100 ft. I asked about how difficult it was to learn to burn down such a distance. The female agentive role William Tell me that it really depended on how good your heart are. If they are good then the distance really doesn't thing that much, but if they are not all that good, then you will escape a lot.

Once John and I have our target area up and our eye protection on both agents tell us how we should pore on the butt. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not hold our breath when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are dextrorotatory, we should be looking down the gun sights with our right hand. 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 alter hands holding my weapon. It felt weird to deem the gun in the opponent hand. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the truth got much expert. John was doing OK, but the agentive role were hitting bullseyes metre after time.

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

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

"Well, I always want to master whatever acquirement I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to defend myself not just be an easy fair game,"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 pair of hiccups between your programming and the agents protecting you. Please remember that we have age of experience in shelter and will set your schedule to protect you and your married woman and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I was under the impression that you had two erstwhile Coast Guard guy cable 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.

"fountainhead, to answer your question the best that I can. The two CG boy are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the puddle homes. I haven't heard from them in over two calendar week now. The girls are not in the home that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's text edition subject matter, so we are not quite for 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 women who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are full-bodied beyond their waste dreams, but you have a wife and an assistant that are both pregnant by you and a 3rd Lady 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 past year. Our incentive alone was in overabundance of 500 million dollars. Jill and I are very candid and physical with others, much like swinger couples. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't care who she sleeps with. I do jazz my wife and my help. My pay from Jaxson Inc. is larger than the salary of all six of you agents,"I tell her. I see the stunned look on her face.

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

"It means that Jill and I can and will catch some Z's with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. Physical intimacy does not mean love. Plus, should I create a baby with another woman, I certainly have adequate money to pay for the shaver,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will fathom really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get pregnant with several different guys and so far, she has been abortive. Want to facilitate her along ?"the federal agent says to me. I'm not surely if she's testing me or if she's serious.

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

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

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

She smiles and tells me that she is now emotional. I tell her that this is not an offering to create any infant, it's just an offer for her to fall in us for dinner.

"She will like you. You are a gentleman, better than any of the losers that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a gruelling worker. I would love 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 cue her that it takes a lot to be willing to make a baby with someone else.

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

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

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

That really surprised me that he was involved.

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

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally happen someone that is a the right way guy. We ran various bank check on you before we came to work for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a comely guy who takes duty for your own natural action,"he says to me.

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

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

I am stunned. I'm not against the estimation but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the agent across the table from me, I just might be occupy. It clearly is up to her to suit creditworthy for her own actions. I am for sure that we will keep things going, at least for now.

The two SS agents maintain laughing and making it possible for me and the female federal agent's sister to have a date. Getting intimate might be in our future, but just having a date seems much more plausible.

I watch Gospel According to John continue to fire off daily round after round to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing St. John and myself and our shooting techniques. The two SS agents get up and head back out to the range. They load their weapon and fire off several unit of ammunition, hitting the bullseye over and over.

St. John the Apostle and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must order a cheeseburger for John and a hamburger for me. We both lodge a fistful of Daniel Chester French fries. The female factor covers her fries with cetchup, just as Dakota always does. The male factor puts mustard and ketchup on the burger and adds extra common salt to the small fry.

John asks the grillwork guy to cook the burger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his burger. I also ask for a well-done Burger, but I also ask for an extra numeral of chips. I salt the chips a bit extra and then slather them with ketchup.

The two federal agent also edict a well-done hamburger with lots of French people 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 bathroom and me learning more and more about the shooting.

John and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agent to join us for some nutrient. Once we finish our target shot, we head out to the limo. The male agentive role sits on the passenger side once again. The female agent along with John and myself sit in the back of the limousine. The female person agent asks me about the two pornography ladies and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to know where the nephews have gone to nor does he bonk where the porno counterpart are.

The shot workout goes well. The two agents still help John and me to improve our target shooting. The SS agents bring the time to address lav and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us take some metre to practice our shooting. John Lackland changes hands 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 female SS agent sits in back with John the Divine and me. The male agent sits up front on the rider side. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a decent time shooting, but john and I learned quite a bit. With John and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made progress with our firearms. John and I have eaten both of our Warren Earl Burger and shaver enjoying them all.

Fred does a great job at getting us back to the Chateau for the evening. When we arrive at the house, Fred pokes the necessity clit to give the outer logic gate then he opens the intimate gate. Once the outer gate is closed Fred pulls the limousine into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limo and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen mesa.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a delicious volaille casserole with noodle and Malva sylvestris. John and I think that dinner looks Delicious and make ourselves a plate 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 agentive role. I get the agent's business concern as band of families to own that one dolt nipper that can't seem to find person that is able to ascertain someone decent to appointment, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to stir the child with the womanhood usually the one who ends up raising the minor that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was Saint John the Apostle and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female broker, the one that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her sister took antecedency.

When John the Evangelist and I returned, we were inundated with kiss from our partner. whoremaster got lots of kisses from Diane and I got lots of kisses from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that estimable just yet. I sat down next to her on the redact and put my arm around her. She just laid her school principal on my chest and told me how often she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the Lapplander affair back to her which did get to her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just stay where she was, and I would play her a dinner plate along with a nursing bottle of water. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a feeding bottle of water out of the electric refrigerator. I carried it over to her which made her smile and recite me to thank you.

Since I haven't really cause often employment done today, I make myself a home base 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 duplicates and eliminate them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The first off email that I stop at comes from Mike booker discussing that he would like a bit more sentence trying to find an investor to help him purchase the recording studio. I tell him that let's facial expression again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Warren E. Burger telling me how practically better all of the Dallas market is doing and that she wants to again give thanks me for promoting her and the early ma'am to become district managers. Ms. burger sent me a spreadsheet of each eating house in the Dallas district. Even the mop up district was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into work. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the program B ladies a new car. I would start with Ms. Burger who has assumed the positioning as Market Manager and is handling all of the design B ladies.

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

I took a bite of the casserole and a swig of Coke before I got back to the emails. I looked at the eatery in Las Lope de Vega that was still in the caller's top 15 %. I sent the district manager and the General Manager an email congratulating them on their continued succeeder. I just wanted to cue them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a good tone restaurant.

John came up to the office and asked if he could spread a couple of bottle of wine. Of course, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyards that I need to cover. 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 at the vineyard. What they do is service the masses who pull off the main road, pass them a dainty taste of whatever wine they are matter to in and trusted enough, they end up purchasing a unhurt subject of wine at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an email of business. Since this past yr has produced several flak, I asked if any of the vinery were affected and if so, how skillful or bad was the vineyard affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could help them with now that they are associated with a multinational caller such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tire that I started getting for the truckage caller and now they are the most successful company in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the casinos. They thanked me for the help with the form currentness. They explained that they worked with the Treasury section in capturing the perpetrator which are now behind streak and looking at 25 years to life for their offence. They went on to tell me that it was a mathematical group of Russians that were trying to affect the casino. I just sat there looking at the e-mail telling me about it being a mathematical group of Russians that were trying to bear upon the casino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that query as to who was trying to get heaps of forged money into our casino. I dialed up the treasury department factor that was being copied on the electronic mail. I thanked him for the hard study 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 scrubs and white-hot Doctor of the Church coat as she does wear anything else.

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

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, bathroom came up to the office and let me bonk 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 wait at the security camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at longhorn. I poked the proper clit, thinking that we need a human being gate in increase to the fomite gates.

The guy trudged his way up the drive to the intimate gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our front room access. I opened the door and stepped outside. One of the agents 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 horrible when he must ask multitude for service. He said that he's been out of work for a duo of workweek now and with very little opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be able to find out consistent workplace. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could detect piece of work with my caller somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and claver a bit. I see the agents getting a bit restless and queasy. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a drink of his alternative. He asks for a soda of any case. I get up and make him a plate of solid food and put it in front of him at the dining way table. I then draw his pick of beverage, C.

I think for a few transactions 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 have a berth to sleep, a place to get a shower, and he would be utile to the hotel handling continual proceeds.

As he finishes his first home of food, I offer him a instant plate which he accepts. The guy is really a enough guy. I get up and take a leak him a 2nd plate, refilling his boozing as well. He thanks me and begins to bolt as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask Gospel According to John to give him a ride to the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. and that I will call the General manager to give him a way 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 aid him along. I know that the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. has been having offspring keeping people to work there. Hopefully, he will work out and solve one issue we have at that location. I tell him that there is a the right way Waffle star sign 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.

St. John has his truck right by the front threshold. I shake the guy's bridge player before he leaves. I somehow just have a good feeling about his guy. I reach into my scoop and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meals from IHOP nor Waffle house if he doesn't have any immediate payment. I bridge player him a folded $ 100 flier and recite him that his first payday will be in three years, it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and heads outside to get into toilet's truck.

Ronda just sat at the table in amazement. She had never seen the generous side of me before. She grabbed my boldness and gave me several kisses. She drug me out to the couch in the TV room and planted me on the couch before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a minute that my laptop was still on an engaged into the work e-mail portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go turn off my laptop. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the office to turn my laptop off the caller's website hepatic portal vein. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all set up to get intimate with me. She was still on the couch waiting for me to get all intimate with her as well. Once I sat down on the lounge, she straddled my lap taking my face into her helping hand and kissing me. I responded in the same mode as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the love seat and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was gladiola to hear that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some sleep. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did deliver panties on her cute lilliputian ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an idea with me. She got up and took me by the script to take me to one of the manoeuvre beds in my bedroom. Once we were in my bedroom, she pulled my dress off me and pushed me towards the privy for both of us to get into a dainty hot shower. She was giggling the whole time.

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

"Hey boss, the general Manager of this location doesn't want to give up a room to this homeless guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell trick. I'm thought process that this might be a barbarous conversation, but I wait until John hands his phone to the full general Manager.

"hi, this is Saint David Greene. How may I assist you ?"I ask.

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

"wellspring, here's what I did. He is a licence handyman and knows how to fix matter. I have seen over your tenure as a General handler that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your fix. Your location might be one of the only ones here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able-bodied to fix things in the center of the Night, such as the TV, or the rooms that have a kitchenette the cooking surface. I am directing you to rent the guy, put him in your smallest hotel way where he will stay. You are to have him fill out the requirement paperwork and forward me a copy. Does that sound 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 proficient as you believe he is,"the General handler 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 work to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR conference that I announced to occur at the end of this week. I had Dakota agenda a heavy conference way next to the Hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible volume exodus. I ask Sharon if we have data file 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 maneuver 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 bedchamber 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 deal into the bathroom to take a courteous hot shower down together.

We both whole tone into the shower and turn it on allowing the hot piss t cascade over our bodies. She pushes me against the wall and apoplexy my cock 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 make dearest once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit somber about her not being pregnant.

Ronda cupped my face and began to osculate me as the gracious hot water supply cascaded over our torso. She rubbed all over my eubstance before she laughed and decided to wash my pilus. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her paw and leaned me forward to make sure as shooting that my hair was lot wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the vertebral column of my head word as well.

As we were soaping each early up, the door to the rain 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 hair as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's head underneath the showerhead to wash it all off. Finally, as we were all clean and shampooed, we turned off the pee and began to dry each other. It didn't take all that long for us to get each early 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 fun bed and climbed into it together. We began our operation of making sexual love to each other. As we were getting confidant, we spent more than than two hr all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would like to spend the night with me and Jill. She said she would love to expend the night with us.

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

CHAPTER 4

Making know to Ronda for more than two hours, wore my ass out. It must have also done the Saami thing 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 patients at the infirmary that she needs to go check on. I kissed her back and told her to please drive carefully. She dressed and left the sleeping room. I don't know why, but my nous drifted over to buying the SS federal agent each a new Ford. I got up and got dressed in my common dress, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agents to razz with me to the Ford dealership where we will meet my fleet manager, puss creamer. As we were riding towards the Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to choose a Ford that they were occupy in having. The female agentive role that went shooting with us, who wants me to escort her sister would care a Henry Ford Flex, disastrous. The former female agent also wants a Henry Ford II Flex, but she wants white.

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

As we all arrived at the Ford dealership, I see that it isn't open just yet. I ask Fred to take us all to that weird-sounding breakfast place ‘ eggs and meat ’. Quite possibly the unmated breakfast public figure that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the straw man door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the eating house. When all 8 of us were sitting a mates of the agents asked what is good at this restaurant. Fred just replied,"looking at the figure, tone at the name,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easy for the line James Cook as I order scrambled egg and a couple of sausage cake. I also decree a glass of orange tree juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple plant juice.

The two distaff federal agent both ordered over leisurely eggs along with some hash brown and some Viscount St. Albans. They asked for coffee and a ice of Milk River for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would wish a couple of slices of pledge, which they readily accept. I know that the toast is for dipping into the over-easy part of the egg.

All the male agentive role followed my spark advance and just ordered scrambled orchis, but one asked for some parmesan cheese to be sprinkled onto his ballock. They all ordered sausage patties to go with their eggs. Three of them ordered pledge and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with bacon and cheese. He also ordered a drinking glass of OJ as well as a glass of milk. He said that he had a bit of an upset belly. I offered to push back for him, he declined telling me that he will kibosh at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to help with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the agents as all 6 of them became a bit newsy as we all ate breakfast. The proprietor remembered me and came over to say hello. One of the agents had his helping hand on his weapon. Fred told him to calm down and relax as we know each other. The federal agent took his helping 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 next to each other. I saw that they held hired man during breakfast which made me smiling. Oddly adequate, I trust Fred More than I trust the federal agent. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their firearm across state stemma, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the right field to conduct their weapon system 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 ford dealership to purchase 6 new Fords. When we pulled into the dealership, I see kitten's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back door and all the agents spill out. I end up laughing as the agents are not used to being in the back of the limo that they ride in.

I go over to pot and open her car threshold. She gets out and puts her arms around me and snog me passionately. I kiss her back the same way.

"Ok, so tell me, what vehicles are you looking to buy this clock time ?"Kitty asks me.

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

She rolls her eyes and pass off to bulge out with the two female federal agent. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 cat. She gets the selective information from each one on what F-150 each guy is concern in.

She heads into the finance director's office staff looking for the better slew on the 6 Gerald Rudolph Ford's. It takes more than than an hour, but she returns with 6 sales contracts. I look them all over and signalize the bottom. Since I have been such a trade good customer, I only need to give them my Visa to pay for all the fomite. Kitty takes my card and heads back into the finance managing director's business office with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an hour, but she returns with 6 exercise set of keys. She hands each set of Florida key to each agentive role. She gets a smack on the boldness from the four male broker and a handshake from the two female agents.

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

The finance manager comes out to see me and chatter with me about the leverage of all the vehicles lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his line of work poster. I mitt the card to Kitty as I didn't want it or need it.

Kitty puts the card in her sack although she tells me later that she knows More about selling machine than the finance managing director does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making hand. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't haul on, but she could snap him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to jibe to the sales monetary value that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or stratagem look awfully good to me. She smiles and tell me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the time is right.

Since the 6 vehicles are all corrupt and paid for, the agentive role all get into their vehicle and just beat back off. Thinking about our rod-iron gates, I dial up the gate company.

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

"Jay, this is St. David Greene. I need a favor from your company,"I tell him.

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

"I need hoi polloi Bill Gates in the wonderful Bill Gates that you put at my house. The outer gate and the inner gate both need a belittled walk-through gate that also can be linked up with our surety system,"I tell him.

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

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