The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next morn, the agent in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the nighttime. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the bit of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt fine with it.

We began to open the security shutters and allow the dawning daytime to go into the house. I asked John Lackland to go back to finding a company to replace all the windows in the home with bullet-resistant, hurricane cogent evidence windowpane. He told me that he had a company already in psyche. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the night, my mind kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the phratry including the pool house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my headphone from the charger. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the place to log onto her computer. I drank a glass of pineapple juice and just sat at the kitchen board. Sammy asked what I wanted for breakfast as they were preparing to make omelets. I asked for just a basic cheese omelet, which they said would be set in about 5 minutes.

My darlings Amy and Dakota both came padding out to the kitchen. Each one kissed me and they both put a smooch on the cheek of Bobby and Sammy.

Out of the blue devil, Mom and Fred came into the kitchen as well. Mom kissed me and Fred shook my hand.

"Wild night eh ?"Fred asked.

"Yep, that's an understatement,"I replied.

With his pill in his mitt, John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelet fully loaded except for hot peppercorn. Bobby smiled and said it would be okay, he would induce it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried potatoes and onions.

"Bobby, do I smack electrocute onions and potato ?"I ask.

"Yes, would you like some of them as well ?"Bobby asked smiling.

"No, I think that I would care to just sit here and smell them. I mean, why eat them, they are probably luscious,"I say smiling.

After a few minutes pretty much the rest of the home started coming into the kitchen. All the charwoman kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety utmost night.

"Oh no peeress, you need to thank lavatory, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agent that took concern of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard respective of the ladies saying thank you to the guys. Mom kept thanking Fred, who in turn pointed at me telling Mom,"Oh, I participated in last night, but you need to thank St. David. He led the whole business firm. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned duties, and he wanted all the category to be safe. He is the material wedge,"Fred tells Mom.

Mom gets up and comes over to me and osculate me and give thanks me for keeping both her and Fred secure. All I could do was smile.

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelet. I had to admit, John's breakfast looked as if the omelet weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a fork. It only took him about 3 or 4 min to finish the whole affair asking for a second one.

"St. John the Apostle, sheik, if you keep eating like that, you'll be bigger than any of the pregnant ladies, slow up down a bit and at least enjoy your intellectual nourishment,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to have some of the fried Solanum tuberosum and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tenseness from close night now over.

Jennifer leaned over and whispered in my ear,"I think you owe Sharon and I some play time and I would think that the other lady BJ and Danni will feel the same way,"she said to me giggling in my ear.

"wellspring, I think that I'm good for it, so put it on my tab. You know I'll pay up,"I say smiling at her.

As everyone is getting their omelet orderliness into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the latent hostility gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling jokes, poking at each other. In a word, we are back to normal.

I see hoi polloi eating and ask everyone to go back to their normal subroutine. Those who are supposed to be at their problem, to go there today as if we didn't have a security system outcome. I ask Dakota to go speak to the federal agent outside our front door to see if we may finger the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and headland to the social movement door.

The CG boys are putting the certificate shutters up on the back side of the sign of the zodiac and the porn twins and Belinda are sitting and feeding, but they have indicated that they will be heading back over to their pool home. Allison tells me that Justin font already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to secure everyone's safe. She tells me that he felt safety here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a great BBQ and will bear lots of fellow member of the FBI and their families ( children included ) coming to this party that we are throwing. I ask that every lady we have please at some point today or tonight to put on their bathing suit and let me look. John, of course, offers his services as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The porn twins and Belinda secern me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the erotica twins in a two-piece at one degree, but I just want to pretend trusted that it is family friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a washup lawsuit at all. She usually just float naked as we have the pools that are not available to anyone outside of our gate to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping tripper this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and snog me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to find someone that takes such respectable care of me ?"I just smile and pat her on the rump.

Dakota, Diane, and Jill all say that they need to buy new swimsuits as well, so now that makes at to the lowest degree four madam needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should constitute a run to target or Walmart for the new case. I feel three playful smacking on the back of my capitulum. This causes Bobby and Sammy to laugh out loud.

"David, I don't think you chose the right stores,"Sammy says laughing.

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get ready for work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the agentive role are in the physical process of shift change and the ones that have been on all Night are heading home. The one coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up limited Agent Fernandez.

"Special factor Fernandez, upright morning,"I say to him.

"David, you do understand that you don't have to phone me extra Agent Fernandez every time ? Don't you ? Just call me Jose, I do respond to that,"He tells me.

"OK, Jose, a couple of query. First, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to work and resuming their normal subroutine unless you have an expostulation,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your rule life only pisses off the criminals that they didn't affect your lifetime. We're only going to have a aggregate of 4 agents at your mansion. My boss, the one I told you about, has made some labor cuts as he is getting pressure from his honcho, which is convention in the FBI. His political boss are saying that since you have enormous wealth, you certainly can afford to pay for your own protective cover,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the honcho are absolutely right field. Let's station even the four agents back to the business office and I'll take care of our security. I'm sure there are more important guinea pig that these agents could be working on instead of babysitting my group. Please thank the bosses for allowing your agentive role to protect me and my phratry,"I tell Jose.

"You said you have a second question,"Fernandez says to me.

"Um, oh yeah, is there an estimated headcount coming to Saturday's shindy ?"I ask.

"Um, well, I'm kind of abashed to say, but almost 100. 61 agents plus folk,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not enough citizenry. 61 agent plus one takes us to 122, plus child, we should be tight to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

"Well, that's what I was told,"Fernandez tells me.

"Give me someone to speak to about this then,"I tell him.

"well, Captain Monahan. He's kind of the one scheduling the whole thing, making sure no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a direct telephone dial number for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I'll text edition it to you this morning after we hang up."He tells me.

"Ok, Jose. I look forward to seeing you and your endearing wife this Sat. Oh, by the way, what is your married woman's name ?"

"Mariana,"He tells me.

"well, I'm looking forward to meeting Mariana on Saturday,"I tell him as we end the telephone call.

In just a couple of minutes, I get a text from Fernandez with maitre d' Monahan's direct telephone dial number and a note to not include where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what issue ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for work. I take my earphone and caput to the bedroom. I plug my phone back into the courser and deprive down heading into the shower. Since no one tried to link up me in the shower, it only took about 5 hour. I decide to vamoose shaving as the five o'clock dark looks pretty estimable on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to get hold of a limousine. We certainly have enough cars to get to figure out. I ask Sharon to give me a ride to the hawk. She giggles and distinguish me that she'll ‘ devolve on me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a curt time, people are coming out of their sleeping room all set up for work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her bedchamber. Paula is all dressed and heads to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

Jennifer and Diane are all dressed and oral sex to the Hawk. John and I join Sharon in her car and head to the Hawk as well.

Allison, the pornography twins, and Belinda all head to the studio apartment to begin their day.

Dakota takes her car and drives BJ and Danni to the war hawk following Sharon's car.

Marcus and Donna pass to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG boys, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would work from the office in the house.

Amy texts me saying that Mom and Fred are planning on going shopping as Mom doesn't have a bathing suit for Saturday. She wants to have it away if she should order a car from the Shirley Temple Car Limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will take good fear of Mom, plus I was sure that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of companionship and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping tripper for her suit but may join the rest of the ladies to offer support and fashion commentary.

On the way to lick, I look up where Jaxson, Inc. stock closed yesterday and where it seemed to be going today. It closed down $ 2.85 and today it was only up $ 0.35. I turned on Sharon's channel to heed to gripe Box and our ‘ Quaker'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their broth was at $ 75.75 and was seeing positivist development for the yr.

My speech sound buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"hi, pet, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING David ?"I get from a very emotional Dr. Ronda.

"Um, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain,"I tell her.

"You're on the red cent news show again. What the hellhole David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican kids ?"she says in a very distressed tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"topical anesthetic news program, TV channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon chime in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all wrong. David had all of us safely inside the house. Everyone who has a have a bun in the oven permit had their gun strapped to their hip. However, it was the FBI who shot and killed the carload of Mexicans. And Doc, they weren't nipper either they were all 19-21 years old. They were trying to hurt either St. David or the household,"Sharon said with emotion.

"Really ? Is that straight David ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

"Yes, my love, it's true, every Good Book she said is true,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"Jacques Louis David, you need both a PR firm and a press secretaire, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

"Do you know anyone to suggest ?"I ask.

"well, I ah…."Her voice lead off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have individual in psyche. Spill it my Darling,"I direct her.

"OK, her gens is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend ground tackle on the local news. When she got pregnant with her 1st nipper and had lots of medical checkup tortuousness, and thus the station didn't renew her declaration. She lost the baby and her husband divorced her. There were no rumor on infidelity, and I don't know that she's dating anyone, but I'm not telling you to add her to your playgroup David,"Dr. Ronda said.

"Text me her contact selective information then please,"I say to Ronda.

"Do you have any mind what she was making before the station didn't renew her contract ?"I ask.

"Um, probably in the locality of $ 150,000 to $ 200,000,"she says.

"And how much is she making now ?"I ask.

"aught. She's really struggling. The lawyers took almost of her savings in the divorce. The ex-husband kit and boodle but wants more alimony as he really didn't work during their marriage. Now, with virtually no preservation left and no income she's heading down a deep dark hole. I took her grocery shopping just this past week to bring in sure she had food in the house,"Ronda tells me.

"deary, when I hang up, direct me her sound number and her name and address,"I tell her.

We end the call. It isn't but three or four moment before my sound buzzes with the entropy that Ronda was supposed to post me. I see the address and ask Sharon to drive me over to Anita's house.

"Oh, won't you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this early in the morning,"Sharon teases me.

I put Anita's speech in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this lady's address. It only takes about 10 minutes before we are in front of her house.

I get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Her skunk is unmowed, not completely out of controller, but it's been a brace of weeks since it has been mowed.

I ring the bell. I wait for a duo of minutes before I ring it again. Finally, I hear someone inspiration and stomping towards the door.

The door opens a crevice. I see a atomic number 79 chain that extends from the frame to the door with a cleaning lady's grimace hiding half behind the door.

"hi Ma'am. I'm David Greene. I'm a friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a duo of minute of arc ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might stop by and gossip with you for a couple of minute of arc or make believe an appointment to see you at another time. If you are disquieted about me, call Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as patrician and unthreatening as possible.

"Hold on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chemical chain being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her hair is a mess. She's wearing a housecoat and slippers. She has not one drop of make-up on her face. A wedding dance orchestra still sits on her third finger on her remaining hand.

"Anita, if you would care to conform to me somewhere else or at another time, I'm happy to do so,"I say to her.

"No, just come in if you going to,"she says.

I step inside and she shuts the door behind me.

She points to a lounge for me to sit on. I look around. The sign of the zodiac isn't dirty, but it's not overly clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indications of any animals like hotdog or cats.

I take a seat on the couch. She sits in a straight back chair.

"OK, I got your name. It's David Greene, but who are you ?"she says to me.

"I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to her answering her question.

"Uh huh. I'm supposed to believe that the CEO of a multi-national potbelly just shows up on my door at what….8:44 am in the morning. Yeah, I get that all the metre,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

I pull my phone out of my scoop and dial-up Dr. Ronda.

"Hey Ronda, I'm sitting here in front of Anita, at her house. She doesn't believe I am who I say I am,"I tell her.

I put the phone on speaker so we both can see Ronda.

"David, I didn't give you her contact information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through enough. Couldn't you have just called her ?"Dr. Ronda says to me, not knowing that she's on speakerphone.

"Um, Ronda, its Anita. You're on speaker phone,"she tells the doctor.

"Ronda, could you control to her that I am exactly who I say I am,"I ask the Doc.

"OK, but you owe me and you know that I will wait to collect,"she says making me smile.

"Anita, he is David Greene, CEO of Jaxson Inc. He's looking for a press escritoire and I thought of you immediately. I think that you would be the perfect nominee for him and his company,"She tells Anita.

"Why do you conceive I would be good for that. You saw me hold out workweek, I'm a wreck,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a belittled eyepatch of stormy weather. I'm oblation you a low bit of helper. Jacques Louis David's a goodness guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your theater in what I'm sure is you in your housecoat and slippers, you clearly trust him just a little bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"Well, he is cute,"Anita says with a small smiling crossing her lips.

"Anita, I know that I ambushed you. Why don't I send a car for you at about 11:30 this first light. It will make for you to my government agency at the hawk downtown. We'll go have lunch and you can tell me about yourself. I'll differentiate you about me and my wife and the company. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can total to some transcription for you to do work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian restaurant,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her lips, not just the jot of a grinning, but an actual ear to ear smiling. I put my hired hand out to judder her helping hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and mind out.

I walk down the walkway to the car where Sharon and John sat patiently.

"wellspring, you weren't in there long enough to encounter with her. Is she coming over to the house tonight ?"Sharon asks me being all cheeky.

"No smarty pants. I have not asked her to come to the house to spiel tonight,"I say smiling. I see john in the plump for butt smiling a big grinning. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to make lunch at the Italian Restaurant that Fred taught us all about,"I tell them both as Sharon drives towards the office.

When we get there, Sharon parks on the second floor. We walk through the crosswalk from the parking garage to the part building. I say hello to the protection guard and the three of us get into the lift and nous up to the top floor.

Sharon gives me a smooch on the cheek before the elevator doors open. When the doors do open, both John and I wait for Sharon to exit the elevator.

"Boss, what would you like me to do today. Originally, I was going to take in that companionship derive over and give us an estimation on the window renewal, but you directed me to come up to operate,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the window guys.

"St. John, why don't you Uber back to the theatre. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to re-start this labor only this dayspring, but my directive was meant for everyone else,"I tell him. He shakes my hand and gets back on the elevator. I summon Dakota over to me and ask her to get Uber to pick up St. John out front and possess them take him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to have a limo pick me up here and select me to Anita's sign to get her for lunch and then onto Fred's Italian restaurant. Dakota makes the necessary phone calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The residual of the morning was routine and boring. Jennifer came over to me and we had a ready meeting. She has found three more than 40+ history office towers that are for cut-rate sale. The three are all located in the South. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the third gear in phoenix. All three are being sold because the real property troupe that owns them has fiscal want and is uncoerced to portion with them for a total of $ 88,000,000 which is less per unit of measurement than the first five. I tell her to do the deal, but same things apply : they pay for all the transport, we get every while of paper regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copy of all contracts, selective information about parking and parking social system, info about certificate, cleaning crews, tenancy rates, and the pay of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will agree to it, we could probably close the softwood in a calendar week to ten day. I smile thinking about how much this company will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous territory office staff that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new buildings makes me think of the dominion berth that I went into and promoted Donna Burger and met with the United States President of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

"hi Ms. Warren E. Burger, it's me, David Greene. I thought that I'd just check in on you to see how things are going ?"I tell her.

"well, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a unscathed lot more eating place to superintend as we have had three district managers just quit with no placard. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurants to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring frost on per your request,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

"That's what they say,"she tells me.

"well, I know nothing of any hiring freeze. I'll look into this. However, distinguish me is there a couple of people you would recommend that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am qualified to pee that decision,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to make any decisions. I'm only asking for your feeling on who you might think is gear up to be promoted,"I tell her.

"Well, then Don Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great identification number consistently. Both are wonderful trainer and develop people consistently. Both are fairly young, maybe in their early 30's and both have a can-do position,"she tells me.

I thank her for her candid sentiment and end the call option. I dial up the HR people for the eating house grouping that handles the Dallas district.

"hullo, I'm looking for the hoi polloi that handle the HR for our Dallas eatery group,"I tell the lady that answers the telephone, amiss, but answers.

"Um, let me expect, hold on a instant. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on hold, I was listening to music and icky music at that.

It takes a while before a gruff sounding lady picks up the phone."Who are you holding for ?"I'm asked.

"The HR individual for our restaurant group in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't grant out that eccentric of data,"she tells me.

"Well, I'm David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. Who are you ?"I ask.

Suddenly the headphone goes dead and I'm hearing to a dial tone.

"What the fuck ?"I say. That remark snaps a couple of heads around.

"Dakota, I need you right now !"I say at an promote voice.

Dakota comes into the office staff asking what I need.

"Darling River, I need the public figure and direct dial number of the HR people in our Dallas function for the eatery group. I want to make love every single person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that selective information together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to walk around the office.

I look over at marking Newberg's desk and see that it is still empty-bellied, and it clearly hasn't been ever used, which annoys me even further. I go around the recession and see both Kim and Kay's desks.

"Where's German mark ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an result."Please find your uncle and have him bear witness up here today or have him name me directly on my cell telephone set before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a jolly easygoing boss, but when I give focussing, I do expect it to be followed unless there are prearranged conditions that are agreed to.

Dakota comes up behind me and says,"I have your entropy. I left it on your desk,"she tells me.

I look out the window at the rattling view before I head back to my office.

Picking up the paperwork, I scan the names. There are only 12 figure. 9 madam names and 3 men.

I decided to start at the top and direct dial the ladies one at a time.

The number 1 one gets me a voicemail, but it is not the voice of the lady I spoke to that hung up on me.

Neither the second nor the tierce voice mail were the correct voices either.

On the one-fourth and fifth part calls, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the correct representative.

Not until the sixth margin call did, I get the right person."howdy Suzanne Royal, it's St. David Greene again,"I say to her smiling now that I know her name.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry we got disconnected, but I didn't know how to call you back,"she says to me in a very queasy tone.

"well, OK. I can understand that. Out of curiosity, who made the decision to put a hiring halt in place in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring frost on. In fact, I think we need more masses, not less. Do you have an electronic mail or some sort of verified way for me to trail down who might feature put this bad estimate out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memo was sent out by a D. McKenzie.

"Don McKenzie ? When was the memo dated ?"I say to her.

"Um, let's see. Two weeks ago,"she tells me.

I dial up Rob, our IT guy in NY on my office earpiece as I put Ms. royal stag on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the restaurant grouping, we had somebody quit out of our dominion government agency in Dallas several weeks ago and yet they still have admittance to our system. How can this be ?"I ask him.

"Well, it sounds like HR never notified us that he had been terminated,"he tells me.

"Rob, please search up a Don McKenzie and enjoin me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keystone being clicked away.

"well, he is still receiving a paycheck. He hasn't been terminated. It looks as if a memo came through but was overridden by an HR person, a Suzanne Royal."He tells me.

"Rob, immediately terminate both Don McKenzie and quest our effectual team to send off a request to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne royal stag this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive match-up of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive task, how many Thomas More the great unwashed do you need to conduct this ?"

"well boss, maybe a 12 ?"he says hesitantly.

"Do we need to hire them or shift them off of other projects ?"

"I think we can shift virtually of those we need, but maybe hire like four or five. They don't have to be here in NY, they can be anywhere,"he tells me.

I let him sleep together that I'm going to set him up with enough people to ca-ca this a less daunting task. I thank him and hang up and go back to Ms. Royal.

"Hey Suzanne, sorry about that,"I say to her.

"No job. Did you find the memorandum that I talked about ?"she asks me.

"Yes, I did. Hey, tell me. What is Don McKenzie doing these daylight ?"

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these twenty-four hour period,"she says.

"Well, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with access to our system even though he renounce. Do you and he have some form of amour going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"Well, Ms. Royal effective immediately, you are being terminated. please gather your personal belonging and leave the premises. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not fall to any of our place ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The earphone goes silent. I dial up Rob once again.

"Rob, its David Henry Graham Greene again. Can you delight dial into the security tv camera for the HR billet of the restaurant group in Dallas ? I need to make sure that Ms. Royal is taking her personal property and leaving the property,"I tell him.

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a duo of minute before I see on my shield Ms. Royal talking to someone. Her mitt are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the threshold tossing her keys on a president by the straw man threshold. I see her through the windows get in her car and f number off.

"Rob, please set up the door to that office to have their locks changed either today or tomorrow. I want to nominate sure no one has access to this role,"I tell him. He says he will induce mortal take in precaution of it in a duet of hours. I thank him for his heavy work.

I put in a call to Jill asking her to manoeuver 500 percentage of Jaxson, Inc. breed to Rob our IT guy in NYC. She agrees and says it will be done and that he should get the envelope by Monday at the latest.

Dakota comes into the office and tells me that the limo is waiting for me at the social movement room access. I put my phone in my pouch and turn off my computer and steer down the elevator.

As I get downstairs, the security measures guard stops me for a second.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if your theater director of Security is still looking for people for his security measure team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air military group after being an MP for the past tense 6 class,"He says to me.

I write down Roger LBJ's number and tell him to call Roger today. He thanks me and I head out to the limousine. The driver is waiting with the door assailable.

He already knows the name and address before I even give it to him. Once again, Dakota has taken care of everything that I need.

We dive through dealings. I notice that this number one wood knows his way around and bypasses some difficult intersections.

When we get to Anita's house, I get out and go back to the front threshold. I ring the bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a buttoned-down top and doll with conservative blueing low heel skid. Her hair is completely different from what I saw this morning. She has makeup on and looks marvelous.

I put my arm out. She takes hold of it and picks up her purse as we leave her house. She locks the room access behind her, and we walk arm in arm down feather to the limo. The driver is standing there with the door open waiting for us. Anita gets in first-class honours degree then me.

We head to Fred's favored Italian restaurant. Again, the driver opens the door for us, and we head into the eating house. The possessor sees me and comes over asking where Fred was. I explained that he was on a personal adventure with my bosses'wife. The owner laughed out tawdry, one of those big belly laughs.

I held the death chair out for Anita. She sat down acting spooky as if we were on a inaugural appointment and not just having lunch.

"Um, Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I have to apologise for the way I looked this morning. I don't even know why you came back to get me for lunch. I must receive looked like a hurricane hit me,"she says.

"Well, first it's David, not Mr. Greene, that is my pass Father. minute, who sits in their home that early in the morning expecting the CEO of a large tummy will be knocking on their doorway. I'm just glad that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

"OK, ‘ St. David'why did you seek me out ?"Anita asks.

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two glasses of piddle. She is looking to take our tiffin order.

"If you don't brain, I'll just gild for the both of us,"I say to Anita.

"That's fine with me,"she replies.

"Ma'am, we'll have our usual two plates of spaghetti and meat sauce with several meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the lady,"I order.

Anita smiles and wisecrack her low joke,"Are you trying to get me drunk ordering wine this early in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says smiling and giggling a bit.

I smile and chuckle a bit as well. It was nice to finally see her smile. She has a beautiful grinning, although I suspect that she hasn't had very much rationality to smile lately.

"Anita, this isn't a appointment, although I'm sure that Ronda would challenge that. No, this is just a conversation with maybe a job offering at the end of it,"I tell her.

"Job fling ?"

"Yeah, Ronda thinks you might be able to do the job that I'm in need of,"I tell her.

"What job is that ?"

"I'm in need of a press secretary,"I tell her being straightforward.

"Well, I'm sure there are wads of more modify people out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's favourable reception. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a drawstring of bad circumstances and you feel like a dark-skinned cloud has settled over your life. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunshine for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a fade of garlic bread. The waitress brings her the glass of wine and sets it down in figurehead of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative newsman and the weekend linchpin for the local word channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the tortuousness, you lost the child. The station didn't regenerate your contract bridge and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorce had zero with either of you having any variety of extramarital matter, it was just an end to a tumultuous marriage,"I say trying to be as good to her as I can be.

"Damn David, did she also tell you my maiden epithet as well ? She certain didn't leave lots out of the storyline,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't tell me your maiden figure. Come to consider of it, she didn't narrate me your last name at all,"I say to her.

"My last name is still my married name, Foster. However, at some tip, I would like to change it back to my maiden over name of Black. But that costs money, so that will consume to wait,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the station, what was your contract remuneration ?"I ask.

"well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that amount of money. But I made $ 165,000 a yr. However, when they didn't reincarnate my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger womanhood who didn't want to have children,"Anita says to me.

"WOW, 165K ?"I say.

She looks beaten as if I'm going to not offer her something close to that money.

"well, how about this then and I'm making this offering good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract bridge at a 2-dimensional $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your private road and there was no garage at your house only a car port. Oh, and you will of course travel with my team when we go anywhere. You will have the usual boring poppycock, medical/dental/vision insurance, a corporate recognition card to agitate things on as I don't want you paying for any company stuff out of your personal money and I want you to smile more, much more,"I say to her smiling.

Her optic brighten up. I think that if lav was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine spyglass over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the brass and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. hold in on. I know you're happy. I need an answer,"I say smiling as she keeps kissing my cheek.

"YES, YES, YES,"she shouts.

multitude now think that I have proposed to her. The owner of the restaurant came to the table ready to talk about love and marriage. I had to break him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a union proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

"So, she's going to be your work wife,"he says laughing.

"Um, sure. We'll telephone call it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the plates of spaghetti arrive. They look and smell delicious. I wait for Anita to gather herself and begin to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

She is gobbling the food for thought down and taking big gulps of her Chianti in between bites.

I just delay mute waiting for the usual interrogation that would normally follow, but either she was too wind up or too hungry as she stayed tacit and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to bring her a 2d glass of wine, which she did.

The rest of the repast went well. I had to ask Anita to mail me her attorney's touch information so I may air the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my telephone set and entered it directly. I texted Jill to call this individual and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press secretary. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

After the dejeuner ended, we walked back to the limo with her clutching my elbow the unscathed way.

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the deep end of the pool,"I tell her.

She just reply,"Uh huh,"as the driver takes her home.

"May I come to see the berth ?"she asks.

"Of row. Mr. device driver, instead of taking Miss Anita plate, could you take both of us to the post instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur variety direction and drumhead towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the mortarboard, the car is pulled up at the front door and we get out. The security measures safeguard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can find Anita is both uneasy and excited at the like time.

We ride up to the top in silence, but she is clutching my arm tightly. I look at her, she is both smiling and has a bit of a concern look on her face.

When the elevator Alexander Bell dent and the doors open, I let her step out first.

John is standing right here. I swear that he can feel when I'm nearby. He extends his hand and introduces himself and offers to take Anita around the part and meet everyone. She agrees, now clutching his elbow.

Sharon comes over to me with a grin and says,"New phallus of the playgroup, or does she deliver an actual job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new printing press secretary smarty pants,"I say giggling.

"And thus, you put her with whoremaster who I'm sure he's thinking ‘ how do I recruit this gentlewoman to the playgroup'?"Sharon says to me still giggling.

"well, are you getting jealous ? It form of speech sound like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful woman who wants to play with you. Darling, your playgroup seems to be growing almost daily,"Sharon says to me.

"Well, when you are looking for skilful people, you always have to be out there recruiting,"I say to her with a big smile on my face. She just giggles some more, kisses me and maneuver back to her desk.

I see Saint John laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the trading floor with John the Evangelist stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to reduplicate curb that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock. I text Jill who replies,"see anterior text my darling,"I read the reply and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to tiffin and offered her a job as my closet writing table and she accepted.

Ronda replies,"Guess I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just grinning. I know in my heart that I love her and thank her for the many times she has taken care of all the family.

I get a text from Roger Johnson thanking me for sending yet another quality prospect for his security group. The nephew is getting out of the Air Force and currently lives in Washington DC, which makes it tardily to put him at the new building ‘ The Eagle ’.

I walk around the bureau storey and tap 18 people on the shoulder and ask them to conjoin me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the group discussion elbow room, I address all of them,"fountainhead, I have asked each one of you to join a Major project that I have assigned to our IT guy Rob. I want him to lead a group that will verify that everyone in every brand is properly combat-ready and the photograph we have on data file matches up with the person we are employing. In addition, we are to speak to each individual to guarantee that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to play off up the word-painting we have on file with the person we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great interrogation ! When you reach the person, you will turn on their photographic camera on their laptop and verify what you see matches the picture we have on Indian file. Because I trust each of you, memory access will be given to this entire squad to our personnel office records. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal questions such as their date of parturition, who is their current foreman, in what department did they part with the company, matter like that,"I tell them.

"Sir, why are we doing this ?"A unlike person asks.

"Another proficient motion,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our company several weeks ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR hoi polloi who kept that person on the account book and being paid. Personally, I don't tending who you date, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

I hear some rumblings, but no one comes veracious out and says anything.

"Rob will assign everyone a team to be on. nearly of you will be first rail line tec, but some of you will be assigned to follow-up people. We have more than 65,000 people employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to ensure that those being paid are the ones that are actually the ones employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me call Rob and let him know that he's got the cavalry here fix to work,"I tell the group. I dial up Rob on the speech sound in the league room.

"Rob, I have a rattling group here with me eager to bring together your team and help do the verification,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"Boss, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you remember respective calendar month ago when we closed that restaurant in Western boodle ? wellspring, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the coach, nor the territory manager. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these citizenry money every payday for the past 4 month. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob tells me in front of the group.

"Boss, do you have me on speakerphone ? I ask because I can hear my own vox coming back to me,"Rob says.

"Yes Rob, I'm sorry about that. I wanted to let you know that I have 15 trusted employees here in the conference room with me ready to get to solve and I just wanted you to say Hi,"I tell him.

"Hey political boss, it's neat. I do think we may have stumbled onto something that will save us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you mean with this 15 you have enough, or should I get you more ?"I ask.

"Thomas More sir. If you can,"he secern me, which really tells me we may have a John R. Major problem.

"Not to concern, I'll send you an e-mail with each of the 15 that are here and how to extend to them with direct dial turn and electronic mail destination. When I put more together, I will call you again to let you say hi to that group, fairly enough ?"I ask.

"You got it, boss,"Rob says before disconnecting.

I see mass looking around the way at each other.

"Now you see why this project is a top priority. Let me ask anyone here, do you call up that it's fair that you have had to work as intemperately as you do for your paycheck and others are getting their payroll check without even doing one moment of piece of work ?"I ask the group.

I get several people at the Saame time say,"HELL NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a white-livered legal pad on the tabular array asking everyone to print their public figure, their orchestrate telephone dial issue, and their e-mail address and to please be neat.

"Out of oddment, does anyone know where the society's gillyflower monetary value is mighty now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asiatic guy named Tao raised his bridge player,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my scoop and pull out a $ 100 bill and slide it across the board to him. He smiles a big grinning as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's bully ! Thank you for making me find good about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this fellowship and I appreciate all of your hard body of work,"I tell everyone.

The yellow legal pad makes it back around to me. I look at it, someone had taken the time to add some straight line of descent creating columns.

"OK everyone, head back to your desk and please do whatever you can to bestow whatever you're currently working on to a stopping pointedness. If you can't then let your immediate supervisor know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate projection,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the yellow effectual pad in hand.

"Sharon, my Darling River, I need you for a couple of second,"I say to her.

She smiles and pulls a chair from the abandon desk behind her for me to sit in.

"What can I do for you ?"She asks.

"I need you to input all of these masses into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big undertaking. But I also need another 20-25 masses that I can commit to exploit on this project, but things here still postulate to pass on as normal. Maybe we have some we can confide in another towboat ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me realise some speech sound claim and I'll let you know when I have a group for you,"she tells me.

"Hey, try the Tampa mathematical group. I have a guy down there that I want to speak to anyways,"I suggest to her.

I let her get back to her work and I push the chairwoman back into the desk behind her.

John finishes with Anita's tour. They are laughing and joking as if they have known each other for a foresighted prison term, not just a span of hours. I smile thinking that he's really becoming a very age man.

The sleep of the day is fairly number. When the end of the day is near, Saint John the Apostle deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your turn go with my protégé ?"I ask.

"John ? Oh, he's delightful and such the gentleman,"she tells me.

"So, how about we go get you a new car ?"I ask.

"Um, but I haven't signed your contract,"she tells me.

"You're going to signalize it right ?"I ask.

"Of course of study,"she says.

"Then let 's get you a car now,"I say.

I call Dakota over to me."dearie, Anita and I need a ride to a car franchise,"I tell her. She smiles at me, she knows this routine from before.

I look at Anita and say,"What case of car do you desire ?"

"Um, am I allowed to get a crossing Flex ?"Anita asks hesitantly.

"Certainly, let's go to the Ford dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to rent a check from the checkbook that is locked in her desk. I write in the scuttlebutt section"New car for Anita"and put the book back under lock and key. I fold the check up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to tell her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a small peck on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how nice it was to be at study after last-place Night. I kiss her back and pass to the elevators.

When the doorway to the elevator open, the ma'am get on firstly then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well.

When we get to the second level, we get off and make the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime stain only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's door unfold for her then ran around to curb Dakota's threshold subject, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

"Um, Saint David, aren't you married ?"Anita asks.

"Yes, I am, why ?"I ask knowing the question that is coming before she even asks.

"wellspring, this beautiful lady isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

"Yep, that's right wing, she's not,"I say to her.

"No, he's my Daddy !"Dakota added making Anita even more confused.

"papa ?"

"Yeppers, Jacques Louis David is the Father-God of my baby. His wife share him all the clip with the adult female in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more confused with the new information.

"Um, David, I'm lost,"Anita tells me.

"well, let me see if I can crystallise matter up a bit for you,"I begin.

"Jill, my married woman and I have what you might call a swinger's type marriage. We ploughshare each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a child, but she decided that I had the timbre that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My married woman Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My married woman Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,"I tell her.

"What about this Diane lady that I met today that works for Jennifer. She's pregnant as well, is that one yours also ?"Anita asks.

"No, that one belongs to your tour guide John,"I tell her.

She sits unsounded trying to absorb what we have just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership

"Oh, look at that one. All blue sky. That's beautiful,"She says to me.

"Let's find the newest sales representative and take it for a test drive,"I tell her.

"alibi me, who is the newest sales rep that is here currently ?"I ask this squeamish young lady.

"That would be me. This is my second day here,"she says to us.

"wellspring, we would care to take that blue Ford Flex for a run ride. Here are our licenses,"I tell her as we both hand her our driver's licenses.

It takes the sales representative a match of minute before she has the keys to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and head teacher down the road. She finds a incline street, gets out and Anita moves over to the device driver's seat. When the sales rep gets in and crumple up she hands the samara to Anita.

Anita put the car in movement and off we go.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Kitty cream pitcher. And you two are ?"she asks.

"The lady driving is Anita and I'm her chief, Saint David Greene,"I tell her.

"Um, David Greene, I know that I've heard that public figure before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My married man and I watch that all the time. We're always looking for companies to indue in, although we are teensy tiny investors. We also love Jim Cramer's Mad Money. That man is non-stop !"She says to us.

"wellspring, you got me. Yes, I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. and this beautiful lady is my new press secretary. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his show a couple of weeks ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my hubby will sky out,"she says.

Anita pulls into the parking lot of the Gerald R. Ford dealership and smiling. I know what that smile means.

"kitten, here's how I like to work. Dinner will be served in just a short while, so what I'm after is your very substantially ‘ out the room access'price that you can give me. I have no interest in the haggling physical process. If you give me a with child price, I will write a check for the entire amount of money now and we should be out of here in LE than an hour,"I tell her.

pool gets up and head straight to her boss the finance handler. They discuss for about 10 minute. pussycat returns with a filled-out contract. The bottom-line monetary value is $ 30,161. The MSRP for this Flex is $ 33,065 plus all the taxes and tag fees. I ask Anita once again if this is what she absolutely wants, and she tells me yes. I tell Kitty that we will take the stack. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no fighting car indemnity. I offer to pay for one year of good coverage policy, which makes Kitty grinning since she was capable to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the check-out procedure for $ 33,661, sign the bridle and give way it to kitty-cat. Anita is so itchy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few bit, the sales manager comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs. Greene, you're purchasing a corking vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm David Henry Graham Greene the one paying for it, and this is my press secretary Anita. We promised her a new car when we hired her and I'm fulfilling the obligation,"I tell him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I heard that you are a real somebody according to jackpot. She said she recognized you from her favorite display on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, she did. You have an amazing salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will save this place in mind if I have any further employees that I must buy new fomite for. Out of curio, could there be a better discount if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a couple of others that I think postulate a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet programme if you were to buy More than THREE fomite all full,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that John could probably use a truck, Bobby and Sammy some sort of vehicle each and I haven't made up my mind about Danni, Marcus, or Donna.

It dawned on me that I never saw Mark Newberg at the office today. guess he's not willing to constitute real money, he just wants to do nickels and dime bag when he could be making M of dollars.

The Flex returns from new car get ready. pussy comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with Kitty's business enterprise card, one for each of us. The sales manager gave me his card with an account phone number on the vertebral column to start the process of fleet purchases.

"fountainhead, my darling, will you kick in me a rag home or should I hollo an Uber ?"I say to her smile. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the number one wood's door assailable for her. She kisses me on the cheek and gets in and heave up. I go around to the other side and get in.

She has no idea where I live so I put my address into the vehicle's GPS. She heads off, but of row, it 's now close to 6:45 pm traffic is icky. Obviously, Anita doesn't know any shortcuts, so we travel very slowly to the Chateau.

When we turn down the private street, I hear the usual pant when she sees my house. The logic gate opens as one of the FBI spot me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the front end door."Here you go sir, carlot to look door service, Thank you for the car, it's so wonderful,"she tells me giving me another osculation on the cheek.

"Would you like to follow in and see the phratry ?"I ask.

"OH, I don't want to be any trouble,"she says.

"There's no trouble, you might even recognize some of the syndicate,"I say smiling at her. I see her look of confusion once again. I reach over and poke the push that turns the railway locomotive off.

I get out and walk around opening her threshold. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and lead her into the house. Once inside, she sees John immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon adjacent and of course of instruction Diane and Jennifer as well. She is completely floored.

"Um, does everyone that works for you also live with you ?"she asks.

"No, not everyone, but several do. I have a immense home, as you see, and I like to stimulate the hoi polloi that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed mathematical group. And, as you heard originally, we tend to share each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's nothing here for you to be flighty about. I'm not trying to levy you to my playgroup. I'm just introducing you to everyone, that's all that's going on here,"I say to her.

Bobby comes out to me and secern me that he made a large ham with scalloped potatoes and sweet Daucus carota sativa and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at to the lowest degree stoppage for dinner party since I ambushed you this morning,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulder before John the Divine and Diane take her by the mitt into the kitchen to meet her a home base with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and snog me, each one on the brim. I give each one a hug and a credit crunch on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to squeal a bit.

Once a home of food for thought is made for Anita, she is directed to the dining tabular array where she finds a seat about the middle. john sits on one incline of her and Sharon sits on the other side. They all begin talking as if they've been friends for years.

"Hey, where are Mom and Fred ?"I ask.

"Head to your sleeping accommodation,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to come up Mom on a caper bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, fancy meeting you in here. Where's Fred ?"I ask her.

"sleeping in my bedroom. I done wore his ass out,"she says smiling to me.

"And I'm guessing you have erotic intentions for me ?"I say smiling.

"Of course, I do sexy,"she says.

I lean down and begin to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and Menachem Begin to lap at her fair sex. While she is an older dame, she still has a wonderful body. I taste her woman juice as she begins to moan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her kitty and clit.

Mom puts her hands on my head and thrust my nerve further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouthpiece. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, THAT look SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few minutes I feel her blast my brass with a steady stream of lady succus. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my face into her muliebrity as hard as she can. I begin to nibble on her clit which makes her parachuting.

I surprise her by sliding two digit into her pussy. She jumps again, not expecting this. I thrust the two digit in and out of her. She keeps getting wetter as the thrusting of my fingers continue.

"fuck me, David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my script, unbuckle my pant and let them strike to the floor. I take off my shirt and my boxers and am now fully naked, just as naked as she is.

I slide myself between her parted legs. I argument myself up with her beloved hole and gently push up myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my cock passing her cervix uteri. I increase my thrusting and she increases her intensity of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her legs up over my shoulder joint to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm thrusting with both pep pill and force play into her pussy.

"OH GAWD David, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO shucks HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, balls, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a minute sentence,"OH holy HELL, Saint David I'M CUMMING AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU DO TO ME TO MAKE ME CUM THIS HARD ?"she asks me before she rolls into orgasm bit three.

"OH, MY GAWD, Here I CUM AGAIN,"she says as her eyes roll to the backbone of her head and her consistence just keeps spasming over and over on my cock.

Finally, after three big climax, I feel my own coming. Something catches my eye just as I'm about to cum. I see Dakota holding Anita's hand and they both are standing in my doorway smiling. I hear Dakota say,"See, I told you so,"making Anita smile even more.

"OH, GAWD MOM, here I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after rope into her wonderful kitty. It takes me a couple of minutes to compile myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and differentiate me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a bit. I just smile, surmise Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the other turn bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you indisputable. I'm not trying to force anything on you, besides what goes on here is just for us. It has nothing to do with your job,"

"Shut up and just fuck me, honcho,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slew down to begin lapping at her fair sex, but she blocks me and tells me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my prick at the entrance to her fair sex. I slowly slide in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my sizing. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her ankles on my shoulders and begin to hurl myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my thrusting until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and snog her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her teeth gently grab my merchant ship lip.

"OH GAWD, screw, I'VE NEVER HAD SEX WITH MY BOSS, THIS IS SO nooky AWESOME,"she says to me as she orgasms.

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into orgasm number two,"nooky ME. sanctum HELL, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own trunk begin to mark its own orgasm."Darling, should I pull out ?"I ask.

"No, I can't have infant anymore, so cum all you want in me,"she says almost out of breath.

I feel my orgasm moments away,"OH HELL, ANITA YOU feeling SO FUCKING GOOD,"I say to her.

We both kiss as I thrust all I have into her. It feels as if I'm shooting a gallon of man juice into her. After I finish my orgasm, she kisses me passionately and puts her sleeve around me and pulls me in tightly to her.

We lay in each former's arms for quite a piece. Finally, she gets up and question into the can to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the gravid lav that I've ever seen,"I just smiling and get up to unite her in the exhibitioner where we have another turn of sex albeit a bit less forceful this clip as we needed to be careful not to slip and lessen in the shower.

When we were done, we dried each former off and headed back into the bedroom where I found Sharon waiting for me. I just smiled as Anita left the chamber, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to take home.

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be able to keep your hands off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my back and riding horse me for some great sex.

Life for me has been nifty since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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